Mo Village.

"Mo Village will die sooner or later. Even though they still have hundreds of people, look at the life they lived in those days. It is getting worse and worse. From now on, it will gradually become an ordinary hunter village in Yudai Mountain and will never be the same again."

." Luo Xingchen said coldly.

Death does not mean that all the people in Mo Village died, but that they can no longer inherit the glory of their ancestors, gradually become mediocre and degenerate, and forget their true colors.

There are too many similar situations in history.

"Sister Ziyan, I think we not only need to take Mo Xiaoxiao away, but we also need to cooperate with the people in Mo Village. On the one hand, we will let them guard the entrance to the secret passage, and on the other hand, we will build a secret base for us." Luo

Star Road.

"You can consider it, Xingchen, you are addicted to cooperation. Come out, cooperate with Chalcedony Sect, cooperate with Peacock Villa, and now cooperate with Mo Village..." Zi Yan smiled slightly.

"Sister Ziyan said a little less. I also want to cooperate with the Beili family and the puppet master. This is called win-win cooperation." Luo Xingchen chuckled.

Generally speaking, he still prefers his mother's way of handling things. If he had followed his father's ideas, he would have led his troops to the front line to defeat the enemy.

Luo Fengtang would not think so much.

The two returned to Moyun Forest.

The soldiers who were digging the hole, as well as Mo Chi and other people from Mo Village, were stunned for a moment when they saw Luo Xingchen appear, and then they cheered in unison.

The appearance of Luo Xingchen meant that they could stop digging holes and go back to have a good rest.

Staying in the woods these days is definitely not a good experience.

Fortunately, Ziyan has medicine that can drive away those poisonous insects, mosquitoes and flies. Otherwise, they would not only be tired, but also suffer a lot.

…

Mo Village.

The old village chief was leaning on a cane, stroking the beard on his chin, and looked at Luo Xingchen with relief.

"Your Excellency is truly worthy of being a literary star from the heavens and descending to the earth. He is blessed by God."

Ever since the old village chief knew that Luo Xingchen was the youngest person to be elected in the capital, he respected Luo Xingchen a little more, and he kept saying the word "Xingxiu".

In the eyes of scholars, the weight of lifting a person is worth a thousand pieces of money.

In the county, it is the honor of the whole county to have one person be elected.

"Old village chief, I have something to discuss with you." Luo Xingchen said.

"My lord, I have something to do, but it's okay to say it."

"Old village chief, you may not know that my academy in the capital, Bailudong Academy, is recruiting students. I think there are a few people in Mo Village who are quite qualified to study. I wonder if they can..."

"No problem, you can recruit whoever you want."

The old village chief said impatiently before Luo Xingchen finished speaking.

Then, he looked around to make sure there was no one else nearby, and then he lowered his voice and said, "Sir, our little tiger boy, can you...?"

"I won't let you receive it in vain. Our Mo family's white tiger puppet beast and the Mo family's secret manuscripts have all been sent to you."

The old village chief thought very clearly, can a white tiger puppet beast or a manuscript be exchanged for food? Obviously it is not feasible.

Everything is inferior, only reading is superior!

These days, what is more useful than reading?

there is none left.

Only scholars can be officials, and being an official is the true glory of one's family.

What's the use of clinging to the few things left by our ancestors? The whole village was screaming with hunger. Seeing that after the sandstorm, famine was bound to come, and there was no future for staying in the village.

And in front of me, this nobleman from the capital, the youngest person to be elected, a big shot with a bright future, wouldn't he be extremely stupid if he didn't hug such a thick golden thigh?

After all, he is also a scholar, and he once passed the scholar examination, but he knows what is good and bad in his heart.

"Mochi and his wife, can you agree? They can follow me to Beijing." Luo Xingchen said.

"A big promise? I'll beat him with a cane until he agrees..." The old village chief's eyes widened.

He is the head of this family, who dares to disobey him?

He was unequivocal in matters such as this in life, and he would never allow his children and grandchildren to lose their temper.

What's more, didn't Mr. Luo say that Mo Chi and his wife can also enter Beijing... This is simply pie in the sky.

"It's just, sir, I heard that it's not easy to live in the capital. Our family can't afford a house in the capital." The old village chief hesitated and said.

This was what he was most worried about. He heard that housing prices in the capital were ten times higher than those in nearby Fengle County. Even with his family's savings, he probably wouldn't be able to afford it.

"Don't worry about accommodation and food, I will arrange it." Luo Xingchen smiled slightly.

Originally, he was not willing to let the little tiger baby come to Beijing, but the old village chief gave him too much.

All the inheritance from the ancestors of the Mo family will be given to him... Who can withstand this?

When Luo Xingchen said this, the old village chief's last doubt was dispelled.

Immediately afterwards, the old village chief called Mo Chi's family and announced the news to them.

"This is a good thing, a huge good thing."

Mo Chi became excited when he heard this, and his wife Qin's eyes shone with approval.

Who doesn’t yearn for the prosperity of the capital city?

The only one who was not very happy was Xiao Huwa. When he heard that he was going to the capital to study, he immediately raised his mouth and said nothing with a dark face.

"You kid, why don't you come and pay your respects to the adults?"

Mrs. Qin slapped her hand as if to hit him.

Little Huwa reluctantly bowed to Luo Xingchen and saluted.

"Little Huba, the delicious food and fun in Beijing are a hundred times better than in Fengle County. Don't you want to go?" Luo Xingchen blinked and said.

"Sir, there are circus performers and candied haws in Fengle County. Are there any in the capital?" Xiao Huwa asked.

"Not only that, the capital city not only has a circus and candied haws, but also a large amusement park with fruit candies..." Luo Xingchen said with a smile.

"The capital is so nice, I want to go!"

After Luo Xingchen described all the fun and delicious food in the capital, the little tiger kid immediately called to go to the capital and had no intention of resisting anymore.

Luo Xingchen had to find a way to coax Xiao Huwa. After all, Xiao Huwa was a kid who liked to run away, so he couldn't let him go astray on the way to the capital.

Half an hour later, the whole village knew about it.

Everyone in the village knows Luo Xingchen's identity.

But now, this noble man actually wants to choose a child in the village to study in the capital academy.

"Master Luo is going to select someone to go to Beijing."

"I heard that Mr. Luo is the Wenquxing who came down to earth, and he can take his fancy. He will have a bright future in the future. If he can pass the exam, he will become a star in the sky. This will be great."

"Our ancestors played with some machine puppets. In the final analysis, they were just craftsmen. What can be gained by being a craftsman? Look at the magistrate in the county, his magnificence, tsk tsk, that's the man who is the best. Now Mr. Luo has chosen someone.
Chapter completed!