Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chen Xiaoyu told all the news he had received.

In terms of his ability to sort and analyze news, Shen Hanzhou is undoubtedly superior to him, which he has to admit.

"Through previous observations, when the knife was put on the neck, the old man was afraid that it didn't look like it was pretending. What is the problem that we don't know?"

Shen Hanzhou said to himself.

While they were talking, the old woodcutter came out carrying a large porcelain basin and several pairs of chopsticks.

The old woodman put the porcelain basin on the stone table and said with a smile, "Try it, this is a delicacy that everyone likes here."

Shen Hanzhou looked at the old woodman with a smile for a moment, then raised his chopsticks and said, "Thank you, old man, then I'm not welcome!"

As he said, he caught a piece and sent it into his mouth.

Chen Xiaoyu knew that Shen Hanzhou was using this to show that he did not see any flaws in the eyes of the old woodcutter. He and Chi Lingyin were not in a hurry to move their chopsticks, but were observing Shen Hanzhou's reaction.

To be honest, at this time, they all hope that Yu Mengdie will be here.

With this poisonous expert, they at least don't have to worry about being overcast by others, but it's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. Anyone can imagine that the situation will suddenly develop to this point?

Under their gaze, Shen Hanzhou, after chewing slowly, swallowed this unknowingly piece of meat in one bite, and the next moment they simply had Shen Hanzhou's momentum blooming, which shocked them.

If it weren't for Shen Hanzhou's face to look normal, they would have to do it almost immediately.

"Good guys, try it soon!"

Shen Hanzhou was moved. At the moment when the meat entered his stomach, he felt a surge of life energy explode in his body, making him infinitely useful.

Chen Xiaoyu and Chi Lingyin moved their chopsticks suspiciously, and then they felt the power of the meat.

"Old man, what kind of meat is this meat!"

Chi Lingyin couldn't help but start asking in surprise after he had eaten two pieces in a row.

"Looking at the reaction of you young people, I know you definitely like to eat."

The old woodcutter laughed and explained, "It's actually nothing, it's just dragon meat!"

"Dragon Meat!"

The three of them exclaimed, Chi Lingyin was even more so scared that the chopsticks fell on the table.

Chen Xiaoyu looked strange and authentic: "Old man, are you slaying dragons here?"

"Don't get me wrong."

The old woodman graciously took a shot of dry smoke, and after two mouthfuls, he smiled and said: "This dragon meat is naturally not the meat of a dragon, it should be fake dragon meat to be precise."

"How about a fake law?"

Shen Hanzhou felt that the world was a little bit magical, and couldn't help asking.

"This meat was originally just ordinary mountain pork, but as long as the meat is left on the dragon altar for one night, it will become like this."

The old woodcutter raised his head and stared at the sky and said: "The dragon blesses us, so it gives us such a blessing and makes us strong, but the dragon will not bless us from time to time."

At the end, the divine light in his eyes diminished again and turned into deep sorrow.

"If the elderly are in trouble, they may as well tell us, if they can help, we will definitely not refuse!"

Chen Xiaoyu said righteously. He keenly felt that what the old woodcutter said might be related to whether they could pass the customs on this second level.

"You eat the dragon meat and feel the powerful energy in it, but this energy is not always there. When the dark sky comes, the dragon will take back all the power it gives, and then we will become weak."

The old woodcutter stared at them and said solemnly: "When the time comes when the Li clan members are attacking, the old man sees your extraordinary skills. If you can help us, we may be able to turn defeat into victory and reverse the defeat for many years."

"It is my duty to wait!"

Shen Hanzhou immediately clasped his fists and agreed, so fast that he didn't feel like a thoughtful wise man at all.

Chen Xiaoyu knew that he wanted to rescue so many of his companions, and he could only agree. Moreover, since they appeared here, they were destined to help the people here, so it was better to simply agree.

So he touched Chi Lingyin, and the two of them expressed their opinions together.

"Great, if you add those friends you were arrested in the town, then it will be enough to surprise the enemy!"

The old woodcutter's eyes showed excitement.

The three of them were stunned.

The old woodcutter's wishful thinking was so loud that they were all a little confused.

Originally, according to the plan, they planned to use the old woodcutter to indirectly find a trust relationship to rescue the monks trapped in the town, but they did not expect that they would directly propose it.

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.

Shen Hanzhou had to say, "If that's the case, did you pretend to be caught by them at the foot of the mountain?"

He felt very shocked, and he made mistakes one after another in his proud observing skills, which made him start to doubt life.

"No, those guys don't have any abilities, and the old can look down upon them."

The old woodcutter was surprisingly arrogant. He smiled and said: "I know what you three empresses are thinking. The old man does get power from the dragon flesh, but every time he uses his power, the old man will become old. So at that time I just hoped to be able to obscure the past, hello and me, everyone is fine."

"Then if I use this power, won't I also grow old!"

Chi Lingyin held her small face, her face faded instantly.

"You just ate a little dragon meat, and it won't have any big impact."

The old woodman shook his head and turned his head to look in the direction of the town, and said: "In fact, the power of this dragon meat can be retained forever, and there are no side effects. But that method is really difficult to do, and only through The mayor agrees."

"So how can we get the mayor's consent?"

Chi Lingyin asked eagerly.

"This old man can't help you, only you can figure out a solution."

The old woodman shook his head and said with a smile: "You continue to eat, there is so much left."

The few people looked at each other, such a delicious piece of meat, after the old woodman explained it, it instantly became a tasteless existence, which was also sad.

But think about it, the old woodcutter has been eating for a whole life before becoming like this. They should be fine even if they eat it for a few days, so they don't hesitate to let go of their stomachs.

Later, the old woodcutter's son returned from the town.

Until they saw his son, the three knew that his son turned out to be the captain of the city’s guard. It was a coincidence that there was a feeling that there was nowhere to be found by breaking through the iron shoes, and it was a feeling of no effort.