The house that Shen Ling arranged for Yang Jian's family was a newly built house in the village, with a structure like a courtyard, more than enough to accommodate a family of six.

The house was brand new, and Shen Ling also bought all the furniture for Yang Jian from the city.

In this regard, Shen Lingna is called a generous person.

In three words, it is not bad for money.

Apart from the lack of prosperity and convenience in Qihua City, the small village can be regarded as a seclusion place, but it is very suitable.

"The scenery here is so beautiful."

After moving all the salutes into the courtyard, Yang Jian looked at the road outside, feeling relaxed and happy.

"As long as you like it."

Shen Ling smiled, but he took a high look at Yang Jian's mentality.

Yang Jian, as the former state shepherd, used to be more than ten thousand people under one person.

But after getting along in a short time, Shen Ling found that Yang Jian did not feel domineering or aggressive at all, but was always peaceful.

Moreover, as a frustrated person, Yang Jian never showed a bit of decadence.

Not to choose where to live.

Except for the nervousness when her daughter was seriously injured not long ago, Shen Ling can completely describe Yang Jian with the idiom of calmness.

I don't know if it's good or bad to put such a character in a village.

Shen Ling thought to himself.

Here, Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Shen Ling: "Master Shen has something to do in a while? If not, how about having a light meal here tonight?"

Shen Ling said slowly: "It will be fine for a while, but does this disturb your rest? The journey is exhausting, why don't you eat it another day?"

"It doesn't matter." Yang Jian smiled and said, "You saved Yun'er, and you are my family's savior. Now my family has four walls, so I can only choose to thank you temporarily in this way, and please ask Shen Gongzi not to dislike."

Yang Jian said all his words, but Shen Ling did not refuse.

He nodded and replied, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. I'll just have a meal here."

Yang Jian nodded.

In the morning, Yang Jian packed various salutes into various houses, and arranged rooms for his five children.

After that, Yang Jian personally cooked and started cooking.

Shen Ling narrowed his eyes.

He looked at Yang Jian's skillful fire-fighting and cooking movements, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling's expression and smiled: "Don't be surprised, Young Master Shen, I also came from a farm family. When I was a child, my mother was not in good health, so I was always cooking."

"I see."

Shen Ling nodded and gave Yang Jian another high look.

He was born in a farm family and had an ordinary identity. In this case, he must be able to become a state shepherd, and he must have real talents.

But this is the kind of person who was framed by a traitor and imprisoned, almost died, and implicated his family...

It's also pathetic.

For a meal, Shen Ling ate very slowly.

He can say with certainty that Yang Jian's cooking ability is not inferior to that of the chef at the restaurant in Qihua City.

The taste is very good.

At the dinner table, Yang Jian raised his glass: "Master Shen, please."

Shen Ling also raised his glass: "Okay."

After clinking glasses, Yang Jian drank it, as did Shen Ling.

In order to express his gratitude, Yang Jian drank cup after cup, and the smile on his face never stopped.

While drinking, Shen Ling listened to Yang Jian's remarks about the past. He could not hear any loss from Yang Jian's words, instead he heard worrying about the country and the people.

The situation in Chongzhou is similar to that here.

Due to the weakening of the national power of the Dagan Dynasty in recent years, bandits and robbers are rampant, and the rebel army rises up.

Those who suffer are often innocent ordinary people.

What's more, because Emperor Dagan didn't attend the early dynasty and ignored the government, the entire imperial court was now in a semi-abandoned state, and the jurisdiction over various places was getting lower and lower.

Yang Jian bluntly said that if things go on like this, the Dagan Dynasty will be destroyed.

Only this time, Yang Jian showed a little sadness.

"Maybe it's not that bad."

Shen Ling raised his glass and drank it slowly.

Yang Jian smiled and raised his glass: "Maybe, leave him alone."

Just like that, the meal was slowly finished.

Yang Jian, who drank a lot of alcohol, was still sober, but Shen Ling, who was invincible, was drunk at the table at this time.

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and called softly, "Young Master Shen?"

Shen Ling still didn't wake up.

Shaking his head, Yang Jian showed a helpless smile on his face.

When he saw Shen Ling's drinking posture, he thought he was an old hand, and he wanted to have a good drink with Shen Ling...

Unexpectedly, Shen Ling got drunk so quickly.

"Call."

Shen Ling slept soundly.

In the dimness, he felt that he was being carried to the bed by someone.

When he woke up at night, Shen Ling looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of him, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

what happened?

Covering her head with a bit of a headache, Shen Ling recalled the previous events little by little.

He remembered that he was drinking with Yang Jian, and it seemed that he drank too much later.

What a shame!

Shaking his head, Shen Ling slowly sat up.

He is in a bad state now, and his body is swaying even when he is sitting up.

"drink."

With a low voice, Shen Ling closed his eyes and began to practice the longevity technique.

'Completely run the Longevity Exercise for a week and get a proficiency +5. ’

'Completely run the Longevity Exercise for a week and get a proficiency +5. ’

'Perfectly run the Longevity Gong for a week and get a proficiency +10. ’

…

With the operation of the longevity exercise and the flow of the internal force of longevity, Shen Ling felt that his brain was gradually clearing up.

In the early morning, Shen Lingcai stopped cultivating the exercises and lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

The sun hangs high.

There was already the sound of work in the village, and Shen Ling slowly opened his eyes.

Yawning, Shen Ling walked out of the room.

He saw Yang Jian cleaning up the yard and said hello, "Mr. Yang got up so early."

Yang Jian responded: "When people are old, they can't sleep, so get up and move around."

Shen Ling smiled and said, "You're only in your forties, how come you're old, you haven't finished half of your life yet, it's too early to say you're old now."

Yang Jian said, "I borrow your auspicious words."

After having another breakfast at Yang's house, Shen Ling and Yang Jian walked together in the village.

Looking at the construction scene in full swing, Yang Jian couldn't help sighing, "I haven't seen such a scene for a long time."

Shen Ling smiled: "You can see this kind of picture many times in the future. Let's just say that this time the plan is not expected to be completed within a month."

Yang Jian asked suspiciously, "Is there a lot of people in this village?"

Shen Ling thought about it for a while, feeling that there was nothing to hide: "It's okay, there are only more than 500 people..."

More than five hundred people? !

Yang Jian was stunned when he heard this number.

This is the population of an ordinary town, right? There are so many people in this small village.

No wonder I always felt something was wrong along the way...

"Can you survive?"

Yang Jian asked curiously.

"not bad."

Shen Ling nodded, "There is no problem with the grain reserves in the village now, to provide them with a year of living. And next month, the grain in the fields will be ready to be harvested..."

Yang Jian clicked his tongue secretly.