Embers Ad Infinitum - Chapter 250
Gu Bo…Long Yuehong took down the name and asked about other things.
After chatting for a while, he politely said goodbye, looking for other people to ask for advice.
Twenty or thirty meters away from him, Bai Chen wore a scarf and changed his clothes. With the help of shadows and pedestrians, he silently followed him.
This is a special arrangement made by Jiang Baimian.
In the “old tune group”, those who need to accumulate experience in “acting alone” are Shang Jian Yao and Long Yuehong, and the former needs to worry about what big things he will do. Therefore, Jiang Baimian lets Bai Chen secretly Follow Long Yuehong to make sure he doesn’t have any accidents, while she is responsible for watching Shang Jian Yao and not causing trouble to Tarnan’s fathers and villagers.
”The crossroads of life”, Shang Jian Yao stood there, looking right, left, and forward, as if he was caught in a fierce inner struggle.
After a while, it seemed that he finally made up his mind and walked to the “Forge Cult” mission site on the right.
Well, the melting pot sect not only only has dance, but also the hot pot sacrament, which is indeed more tempting than other sects… Jiang Baimian in the distance saw this scene and nodded quite understandingly.
Next, Shang Jianyao joined the ranks of the group dance. With the drumbeat, he moved his body, and occasionally shouted:
”Praise you, the door to the new world!” It’s
kind of pious… Jiang Baimian moved closer. Smell the rich and attractive fragrance of fried chicken wings.
This made her a little bit puzzled:
Didn’t it mean that except for the local residents, everyone else in Tarnan lacks food and can only make a living on cans, biscuits and energy bars?
Could it be that for the purpose of preaching, “Glory Scale” bought a batch of live chickens from local residents at a high price?
Really willing…
After thinking about it, Jiang Baimian saw that the group dance of the “forge sect” came to an end temporarily. The man who presided over the ceremony took out the black book and talked about the beauty of the new world and the greatness of the “scorching door”.
After hearing this for dozens of seconds, Shang Jianyao suddenly took out the vigorous monkey mask from his tactical backpack.
After putting on this mask, he turned his body and walked towards the opposite side confidently and confidently.
Walked to the opposite side.
”…” Jiang Baimian watched Shang Jianyao join the singing team and sang a sacred song with the group of people who believed in “Broken Mirror”.
He seemed to have been observing for a long time, the lyrics and tune weren’t really wrong.
Do you think you are another person wearing a mask? Jiang Baimian couldn’t help but slandered.
This idea just emerged, and she suddenly felt that she might have become “another person.”
It’s really hard… she said sincerely.
After singing a song, not long after the clergy began to preach, Shang Jianyao quietly withdrew from the team and returned to the center of the street.
He quickly took off the monkey mask, with a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, he opened the tactical backpack and took out another mask.
This is a fat pig mask with exaggerated nostrils.
Jiang Baimian peeked a little dumbfounded:
When did this guy bring out Xiaohong’s mask?
The preparation is really sufficient…
Shang Jian Yao changed his mask and walked towards the iron pan with fried chicken wings without looking back.
So, Xiaohong ate it, not you? Jiang Baimian tried to speculate on Shang Jianyao’s ideas.
After bypassing the thin pillar on which people were standing, Shang Jian Yao walked to the side, forced a bloody road from the waiting crowd, and approached the iron pot.
The person in charge of the fried chicken wings is an old man with a white beard, a man from Red River, blue eyes, a height of over one meter, and a red apron.
”Are you from the’Glory Scale’ sect?” Shang Jianyao asked in Honghe language.
After staying in Hongshiji for a while, his Honghe language became more and more fluent.
The old man with white beards watched the frying pan and smiled and replied:
”Yes.”
This is the first batch of chicken wings tonight.
”Which old age do you admire?” Shang Jianyao acted as if he intended to join.
After asking, he recovered his politeness:
”What do you call it?”
”Just call me Mike.” The old man with white beard and red apron smiled and responded, “We believe in the golden balance of the old age in June. ‘, He holds the balance point of the year, which is a symbol of symmetry and balance. The old world is destroyed because some things are out of balance.” It can be
seen that he has a wealth of missionary experience, and it can be done in a few words. Explained clearly the authority and might of one’s own gods.
After that, he glanced at Shang Jianyao, and asked casually:
”Are you from the Redstone Set?”
Except for the vigilant sect-controlled settlements, no one likes to wear masks all the time, and he talks to Tal. The only related parish with the closest connection to the south is Hongshiji.
”You can see it?” Shang Jianyao “shocked”.
Mike didn’t know for a moment whether he really felt that he was perfectly disguised or was joking.
He raised his finger to his face and said,
”Isn’t this obvious?”
”Yes, I, Gu Zhiyong, came from Redstone Collection.” Shang Jianyao admitted his “origin” frankly.
He immediately added:
”I am not a believer of Yougu.”
Obviously, the believers of Yougu can’t deceive the fried chicken wings… Jiang Baimian, who was crowded in the crowd on the opposite side, mumbled. .
Her guess was correct:
”Long Yuehong” chose “Glory Scale” for fried chicken wings, not Shang Jian Yao!
——Gu Zhiyong is Long Yuehong’s pseudonym.
The origin of this pseudonym is that Long Yuehong’s mother’s surname is Gu, and his father’s name has the word “Yong”.
After knowing this pseudonym, Jiang Baimian exhausted all his strength to resist the urge to laugh.
”Really? Are you interested in our sect?” Mike naturally would not let go of the opportunity to develop believers.
”Yes.” Shang Jianyao nodded without hesitation, “Where did you get the chicken wings? Can Tarnan get so many chicken wings?”
Mike was about to speak, his eyes suddenly focused.
He skillfully picked up the fried chicken wings and put them on the strainer.
The enticing fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.
”It’s your turn.” Mike looked to the group of people on the left.
The group of people walked to the front of the pillars, lined up, and picked up fried chicken wings that were no longer so hot.
”Others don’t panic, there will be more later.” Mike said to Shang Jianyao and the others.
When the group of people received fried chicken wings one by one, most of them opened their arms and said prayers.
This is roughly divided into two categories, one is “all things balance” and the other is “balance of glory”.
After distributing the batch of fried chicken wings, Mike bent down, picked up the new chicken wings, and put them into the pan.
Done these things, he was side over his head, to answer questions from the previous provider, see Yao:
”This is shipped from the outside coming in, we have a special sect of refrigerated trucks, self-built chicken farm.”
Chicken farm ? Isn’t something wrong with your sect? Jiang Baimian’s mouth moved slightly.
This turned out to be a sect that specializes in building chicken farms for believers to enjoy the sacrament!
It sounds so harmless to humans and animals… Yes, it is only harmful to poultry!
Mike continued:
”We don’t have so many resources. Only the Mid-Month Mass can allow the believers to enjoy the sacrament.
”You are lucky. Yesterday was our sect’s Mass. This batch of chicken wings is the last remaining. Yes, the above special approval can be used for preaching. “
Oh, oh. “Shang Jian Yao, wearing a fat pig mask, nodded repeatedly.
He turned to ask:
”What is the doctrine of your sect?” “
He has always been very professional in playing missionaries.
Mike’s expression became solemn:
”The core of our doctrine has just been said. There are only two words:
”Symmetry and balance.
”We must maintain balance in everything we do. Speaking from a smaller scale, it includes the balance of your state, the balance of your body fluids, the balance of your emotions, the balance between you and your family, and the bigger, the balance between man and nature, the balance between human groups, The balance with the second person, the balance between the person and the old age…
”Symmetry is the most beautiful phenomenon in the world, and things that are asymmetric are dirty and ugly…”
Mike talked about the concept of “Glory Scale” one by one, Shang Jian Yao listened very attentively, and echoed a few words from time to time.
After a while, he also specially reminded:
”The chicken wings are ready.”
”Ah, yes.” Mike quickly fished out the fried chicken wings, and said to the crowd on Shang Jianyao, “It’s your turn.”
Shang Jianyao Taking the lead and arranging to the front of the iron pot, the speed and the determination of the posture are breathtaking.
Soon, he received a chicken wing that was fried to golden brown . After one bite, he said with a mouth full of oil:
”It’s delicious…”
Jiang Baimian’s expression became quite complicated when he saw this scene.
After eating the fried chicken wings, Shang Jianyao asked very politely:
”Do you care that believers worship other obsessives?”
”It must not work!” Mike responded categorically.
Shang Jianyao nodded slightly:
”Then I will think about it again.”
After speaking, he turned his body, returned to the center of the street, and took off the fat pig mask as quickly as possible.
Seeing that Shang Jianyao had walked to the other side of the street, Jiang Baimian glanced at the batch of chicken wings that had just been cooked, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out the crowd.
She followed for a while, and suddenly there was a noise in front of her.
A group of people gathered in the middle of the street, not knowing what happened.
Seeing Shang Jian Yao rushing over to see the excitement, Jiang Baimian moved closer curiously. Based on his height, he stood on his toes and looked inside.
The one surrounded in the center seemed to be a person.
”Who?” Jiang Baimian asked the onlookers in front of him.
The man said without looking back:
”The survivor who came back from the southwest mountainous area in the afternoon, he ran out of the hospital.”
”The matter of the’higher unintentional’?” Jiang Baimian suddenly realized.
”Yes.” As soon as the onlookers in front responded, the middle area changed.
Someone asked:
”Zhang Jiu, where are the others in your team?” After a
brief silence, a rough voice shouted with unspeakable fear:
”Dead! All dead!”
the person who asked the question asked. :
”Who killed them?
That’higher unintentional’?” The rough voice was silent for a while, and suddenly he laughed and said,
”It’s me! It’s me!”