Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

You know, it's not easy to find the two old men in full view, and Ah Dao knew it was not time to show off, so he could only watch the two of them set off.

The two walked up the mountain all the way.

For ordinary voodoo people, saintesses exist like voodoo masters, no matter how much they fight internally, they still represent voodoo masters outside.

So compared to Bai Junjun's morning absence, when Wu Nuan went out, there were people bowing and saluting almost three steps away.

Bai Junjun lowered his head all the way until he reached a place where no one was there before he sighed with emotion: "You were clearly punished to go to Siguoya, but these people don't seem to know."

For example, Mr. Shanhai, he didn't know about Wu Nuan.

It is estimated that Mr. Danhe only knew about it because of gossip.

Look at these villagers, it feels like they don't know more than they do.

"The Gu people will not participate in government affairs. For them, whether they have enough insects is more important than whether the saint has made any mistakes."

"Then how is their life different from that of worker ants?" Bai Junjun raised his eyebrows.

"?" Wu Nuan was puzzled, and for a moment didn't understand what worker ants meant.

Bai Junjun paused, but he forgot that ants were ants in ancient times, and they would not be subdivided by their type of work.

Bai Junjun rubbed his nose and said, "Don't you think the Gu people here are a bit pitiful? Everyone cares about whether insect food can be exchanged for living supplies every day. No matter how they fight, they have no thoughts and wills of their own. There is no war in Zushan, and it is the closest place to the decree, but don't you think that the life of the Gu people is like insensitive insects?

Oh, I was wrong, the bugs will fight for themselves for the sake of stock. "

"..." Wu Nuan didn't speak, but there was an unspeakable emotion in his eyes.

"I'm not right. In fact, there are still many people who can't bear it and go out. Otherwise, there would not be so many saints lost in Wuzu Mountain. They must also feel that the life in Wuzu Mountain is not reasonable."

Bai Junjun took it when he saw it was good, and left the rest to Wu Nuan to savor slowly.

Sometimes to change a person's thinking, let her learn to think by herself.

Wu Nuan didn't answer all the way, but judging by her expression, she seemed to have listened to it in her heart.

Bai Junjun pursed his lips in satisfaction, and turned his attention back to the surrounding road conditions.

The road that Wu Nuan took was in the same direction as the mosquito-eating grass belt, and even the road was the same. Bai Junjun was more sure that the fox went to the forbidden area.

But at a fork in the road, Wu Nuan suddenly stopped Bai Junjun.

She pointed to one of the inconspicuous places: "There is a small road here."

"?"

Bai Junjun followed Wu Nuan's guidance, but even she couldn't see the way there.

Wu Nuan took the lead in walking in, and as she walked deeper, the surrounding bushes became dense and gloomy, and soon the sun could not be seen.

Wuzu Mountain is safer during the day than at night, because insects like darkness, so they should be more restrained during the day, and they are rampant at night.

But as the two walked deeper and deeper, it was no different from the night.

Wu Nuan's Gu worms no longer acted as a deterrent, and wild Gu worms came out from time to time.

However, whenever there was a change in them, Bai Junjun's leaves would automatically engulf them and devour them, so that these insects had no chance to attack the two of them before being silently wiped out.

Wu Nuan didn't notice it at all, just thought that all the bugs around here had been caught.

After all, the fighting Gu has started, and the Gu people are always crazier than usual in catching poisonous insects.