Li Feng felt that he had a problem with his understanding. Could it be that the claim of fame was what these bandits mean?

After reading these letters, the fat man probably understood what the bandits nearby meant. They saw that the Eighth Route Army destroyed more than 1,000 bandits, and were scared, so they wrote some letters to explain.

It was obvious that the remaining bandits were willing to fight the Japanese and wrote some promises, saying that they would never have drunk it and would be a concurrent stream, otherwise they would have been struck by lightning...

"Is this special mother a petition? A bunch of uneducated bandits, this should be a guarantee letter!"

The guarantee letter is available, so if there are bandits who dare to join the Japanese or dare to bully the people in the future, Li Feng will definitely be sure to eat them and will not destroy the tacit understanding established by both sides.

Just when Li Feng was worried that he would not be able to fight these bandits to make money in the future, he saw some words in the letter.

That is, these bandits are willing to donate some supplies to the Eighth Route Army, and they are given once a month, in the name of helping the Eighth Route Army fight against the War.

The little fat man understood that the bandits were paying protection fees for peace!

The bandits’ money was not for nothing, so the fat man naturally accepted it with a smile, and then took the money and asked the sister to buy supplies.

"Fatty, isn't it good for us to say the protection fee like this?" Xiao Wen asked hesitantly, but Li Feng replied indifferently:

"What's the matter? It's better if I don't destroy them. They should pay the protection fee."

"No, what I'm talking about is that they paid too little protection fees?"

Li Feng: "Uh..."

...

The old sister was a little unscrupulous. Li Feng felt that he could not stand with him a simple person, so he decided to play with the simple person.

Who is the simplest person here at the station?

Of course, they are a bunch of kids who only know how to play!

The children were very enthusiastic and circled around Li Feng, as if we were welcoming his arrival, which made Li Feng very happy.

Of course, if they didn't call their brother to give them candy, Li Feng would be happier.

They bought a lot of malt sugar, and the little girl secretly bought it with Li Feng's pocket money, and then filled it with jars. Li Feng didn't know how many jars were. Anyway, the things were all in the room of the elder sister and Xiao Jing. If he wanted to eat some candy, he would have to help him.

"If you want candy, you have to find your elder sister and elder sister, they are the housekeepers!"

The children also called Xiao Wen the elder sister, which made Xiao Wen very unhappy because he especially disliked the title.

At this time, a child also followed Li Feng to the room, sat on the small chair beside him and raised his head and asked naively:

"What are you responsible for, brother?"

This question is good, this question is wonderful, what does Li Feng do in the army?

"This question is very profound. Listen to me and tell you slowly." After that, the fat man took a small stool and sat down, looking like an old uncle fooling the elementary school student.

Soon Li Feng began his long speech, just like the storyteller who said that Zhao Zilong was in and out of seven, and was very passionate.

"...So, when there is a war, I will go to war! You know, I have a unique trick called the Breaking Wind Eight Swords. One sword can kill thirty-eight Japanese... "

"What if there is no war?" Another little girl with a braid asked foolishly, and immediately the fat man who was about to show off was stumbling.

"Uh...well, I'm just resting at home when I'm not fighting!"

The children shook their heads in unison, not understanding what Li Feng was saying at all. Just when the fat man was about to continue fooling these children, the little girl suddenly walked in and explained straight to the point.

"When I don't fight, my brother is sleeping or eating. To put it bluntly, he is a prodigal son!

One thing you need to know is that my brother is the lazyest person in the entire village, and he is even lazy than you, so you must not learn from him.”

I hate the most straightforward person like the little girl. Is he lazy? He is clearly thinking about countermeasures for the development of the army, but he just occasionally spends dozens of hours sleeping every day...

"Brother is so lazy, so embarrassed!" A group of children stuck out their tongues and grimaces at Li Feng, and the fat man also grimaced and responded to them.

As soon as he saw that there was no candy on his brother, these little kids decisively stopped pestering Li Feng and all surrounded the little girl.

The little girl really came to deliver candy, but the jar was too big and she couldn't move it, so Li Feng became a coolie and moved a large jar of malt sugar into the yard in succession.

The maltose is dark yellow and very sticky. After digging it out with a bamboo board, it is rolled into a lump with something like chopsticks and then distributed.

Erpang is really greedy and probably smells the candy smell, so he rolls into the threshold like a ball. He looks cute and is very popular with the children.

So Erpang got the sugar and it seemed that the biggest piece of candy was still the one.

Duoman Yibian sat on the threshold to eat candy. While Li Feng was eating the candy in his hand, he looked at the chopsticks Erpang was holding in both hands.

The candy on Erpang's chopsticks was three times larger than his, which made Li Feng very unhappy. He was considering whether to cut Erpang's food in the future.

At this moment, the eagle suddenly ran in hurriedly, took a piece of maltose from the little girl's hand, and walked to Li Feng and said:

"Boss, something happened outside, you can come and have a look first."

"What's the matter? Could it be that the Japanese are coming?" Li Feng directly sucked all the maltose into his mouth, and then put the chopsticks on Erpang's hand.

I was afraid that when I looked at the empty chopsticks in my hand, I simply swung them out of the yard. The chopsticks slid and disappeared.

"No, a strange person appeared, as if he was Ma Laosan's master. This time he happened to find this place and is teaching Ma Laosan a lesson at the entrance of the village." The eagle was eating maltose with relish, not worried about Ma Laosan at all. It seemed that the problem was not too serious.

"Ah? Ma Laosan and his master? I haven't heard this guy say it before. By the way, his master wouldn't be a giant old man full of yin energy, right?" Li Feng was very curious about what kind of person Ma Laosan's master was.

The eagle shook his head, then recalled the appearance of Master Ma Laosan, and finally said in a strange tone:

"His master looks a bit vulgar, but he is definitely not as gloomy as Ma Laosan. Moreover, looking at the clothes and dresses he is wearing, Ma Laosan's master seems to be a Taoist priest."
Chapter completed!