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    ? Seeing the people onlookers' enthusiasm rise.

    Yun Song suddenly had one head bigger and one head smaller.

    Depressed.

    The eggs have shrunk.

    He is really afraid of fighting skills, what will he do?

    To him, Taoism is like the five sense organs and seven orifices of clay figurines - he doesn't know anything!

    In addition, what Xun Zhenzi said was to undo sorcery and witchcraft, for which he jumped into the water with two toads¡ªthe one in the front and the one behind.

    But he couldn't get off the tiger, and even Wang Youde was furious: "My real man, don't be polite to him, teach him a lesson!"

    Yun Song's brain seeds are about to explode!

    Are all of you from Dunhuang?  Why are there so many murals?

    Xun Zhenzi added fuel to the flames, he took out a whisk from nowhere, and waved his fairy air in his hand: "Fusheng is the supreme god, junior brother, let's fight with evil magic and witchcraft, this is also the way to solve the common people  A difficult opportunity."

    "Go to Crawfish's house!" Someone yelled.

    A young man next to him answered subconsciously: "What happened to the shrimp?"

    Yun Song heard the voice familiar, and turned his head to see Gou Wenwu, a big dog.

    Come on, all the acquaintances are coming soon.

    Wang Youde introduced him: "Wang Xia is a man in our town. When he was young, he went to the mountains to hunt pigweed and accidentally broke one of Huang Daxian's legs. As a result, Huang Daxian took revenge and crippled both of his legs.  "

    Yun Song was slightly taken aback: "Is it so grassy?"

    The people around clamored: "Yes, go to the shrimp's house, and the shrimp will get rid of evil!"

    Wang Youde personally ran to open the way, and a group of people headed north in a mighty way.

    Now Yun Song had no other choice, he was coerced by the people and followed him to the north.

    The northern part of the old town is poor.

    Yun Song walked all the way and saw another side of the town.

    A few days ago, when he was shopping on the main street of the old town, he saw living and working in peace and prosperity, but this time he saw the desolation and poverty.

    The people living in the northern region live in dilapidated houses and straw huts. There is no sewer in this kind of place, and sewage and garbage are everywhere. It is midsummer, and the stench in the air makes people unable to cover their noses!

    ? Yun Song saw that some houses didn¡¯t even have a latrine, and the children pooped for the dogs to eat, and the dogs were skinny and so were the people.

    It was not easy for him to see a few fat children, but when he took a closer look, the fat ones were abnormal!

    Several children were covered in turmeric, their faces were sallow, their stomachs were big, their arms and legs were swollen, and someone pinched them and sank into a pit, and they couldn't bounce back for a long time.

    It's puffiness!

    The children came out to watch the commotion when they heard the commotion, and one of them ran back in fright when he saw the commotion: "The big dog is here, Dad, the pickpocket is here!"

    A hunched and thin man ran out of a broken yard. He was hunched and couldn't raise his head, so he didn't look up and knelt down at them:

    "Master Gou, please be merciful, give me a few days, don't bring anyone to demolish the house! The children, grandma and grandpa are all sick, so they can't be frightened or exposed to the sun. Give them a place to enjoy the shade!"

    Gou Wenwu said impatiently: "Fuck you, what happened today has nothing to do with your family, let's watch the fun!"

    Someone nearby also called: "Poor six, it's none of your business here."

    The man straightened up with difficulty and looked into the crowd. Knowing that he was not looking for trouble, he thanked him a thousand times and carefully retreated home.

    The big stupid elephant walked at the end of the crowd. He took out a dirty cloth bag from his arms and handed it to a few swollen children, saying, "There are dried fruits."

    A few children tore open the cloth bag like a hungry dog ??snatching food, and stuffed them into their mouths desperately when they got the dried fruit.

    Yun Song watched and shook his head.

    He has never seen such a difficult family, even if he had a developed network to understand the whole country when he was on earth, he has never seen such a miserable child.

    Being bloated from hunger, for him, this kind of thing exists only in books.

    The clamber's house was nearby, and they walked through an alley and saw a man crawling on the ground.

    This man didn't wear trousers, and a piece of cloth was wrapped around his waist. His legs may have shrunk, and he could barely see them.

    In contrast, his upper body is extremely developed, his arm muscles are strong and bulging, and his skin is dark, as if he is covered with black basalt.

    Seeing the crowd clamoring for their arrival, he turned over and sat up with both hands, and then grabbed the trunk of the willow tree behind him, climbed up to the top of the tree and sat on it: "What is this for?"

    Wang Youde shouted at him: "Wang Xia, you are lucky, today two Taoist priests came to lift the curse of Huang Daxian on you!?Just suitable for driving a hand-cranked tricycle!  "

    The principle of the hand-cranked tricycle is very simple, as long as there are tires and transmissions, it can be made.

    There was a carpenter and blacksmith in the crowd. Yun Song waited for the bicycle to be pushed and shook the pedals to tell the two people the principle, and the two suddenly realized:

    "It's very simple, just change the drive of the pedal car to a hand car!"

    "This is really good, Climbing Shrimp, you can drive out in the future, you are going to make a fortune!"

    Climbing Xia also understood Yunsong's meaning. Yunsong even explained and gestured, and had already built the outline of the handcart.

    After he figured it out, he was in a daze for a while, everything was too unreal: "I, I, I don't have to climb anymore? I have to climb everywhere I don't have to go? I want a car? I have a car like the old man in the city.  ?¡±

    Wang Youde was so sad that he wanted to cry: "My lord, I asked a friend to buy this car from Shanghai!"

    Yun Song patted him on the shoulder and said: "Being an official does not make decisions for the people, why not go home and grow sweet potatoes, and the people in the town will thank you for your efforts!"

    Climbing Xia hurriedly got down from the tree and kowtowed to him: "Thank you, master, thank you, the mayor, for giving me alms!"

    What else can Wang Youde say?  He could only show a cruel smile.

    Xun Mazi was dumbfounded.

    Very silly.

    He shouted fiercely: "This round doesn't count, it doesn't count! We didn't use Taoism to do anything!"

    Xun Zhenzi is an old Jianghu, smart and experienced, he has already seen that Yun Song is a rookie, as long as he competes normally, he will definitely win.

    Yun Song was going to talk about Wushuang, but today the people were so enthusiastic that they didn't give him a chance.

    Another person came out and said: "If the two priests want to fight, you might as well use my house to try!"

    The one who came out was an old man, with simple clothes and a sad face.

    Yun Song asked Wang Youde helplessly: "What's going on with this old gentleman's family?"

    Wang Youde laughed, and all the people watching were laughing.  </div&gt
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