Duan Gang rushed over and found that half of Li Can's face and body were covered with blood.

"Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I can't die, give me a cigarette!"

"Call the helicopter, hurry up!"

Duan Gang said as he took out a cigarette, lit it and handed it to Li Can, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Stand by!"

Li Can smoked in big mouthfuls.

"It's so exciting!"

Duan Gang looked worried!

He wasn't the one who could hide things.

"Brother Can, what's going on with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, a little conflict!"

"Are you a small conflict? This is still called a small conflict. Is World War III a big conflict? What exactly happened!"

"I don't know what happened!"

"Brother Can, can anyone believe you if you say this?"

"I really don't know!"

"We brothers have been doing so many years, do you don't trust me?"

Li Can suddenly turned his head and no longer had any smiles.

"If you still think I am a brother and recognize me as an old superior, don't ask anything. Is it OK? No matter who asks it, I don't know anything!"

Duan Gang spoke to his lips, looked at Li Can, and finally could only sigh.

"Brother Can, this matter is not so easy to calm down."

"I know this, I know it. There is no way!"

Duan Gang looked at Li Can again, and his whole body fell into silence...

In Xinghua Village, in the fields of Teng’s family, Wang Ying held a whip in his hand and was plowing the cow’s butt. After a while, he was already sweating.

Tengyu ran over from not far away.

"Tengyun, take a break. Don't be tired, I'll do it. When you see that you are a tender skin and tender flesh, you don't look like someone who does this kind of life."

"There is nothing that cannot be done, it's the same, it's just that my left hand has never been able to use strength."

"Okay, okay, you go over quickly. My sister will come to deliver food to you later!"

As he was talking, a beautiful singing sounded in the middle of the field.

It is a Miao folk song.

"Duojiang is in diarrhea~Duojiang said: Duojiang has no mother~"

Tengyu's singing is melodious and charming, like the singing of a lark.

Her song was like a head start, and the rest of the villagers in the field sang it.

One sentence per person.

"Duojiang's good mother sleeps in the middle of the ground. Dijima says~~Duozhidao can't be the father~~"

"Dad sleeps in the distance" ~

Some young men who were hoeing the fields put down the farm tools in their hands and jumped up in the middle of the field. Wang Ying had long been used to this rhythm.

Clap with other villagers and clap and play rhythm.

Tengyu jumped to Wang Ying's side with a "ah~" and pulled Wang Ying, and danced together in the middle of the field. Everyone cheered and applauded!

Wang Ying has a very high understanding and his dancing posture is also good!

Needless to say, Tengyu!

What a warm atmosphere, Tengyu brought together more than a dozen people around him!

The families of other villagers also brought food, and everyone gathered the food together, chatted, joked, and played games! Laughing and joy! Continuous!

After lunch, everyone continued to work. After working hard at home, they came to help others.

Happy and harmonious!

When I returned home, the sun had already set!

Wang Ying and Teng Yu just sat down.

A few young people in the village came over and knocked on the door!

As soon as Wang Ying opened the door, several young people spoke.

"Tengyun, let's play Mitz tonight!"

When Wang Ying heard this, he thought about it.

"OK!"

"Then stop eating. We will meet from Shuisang's house later, let's all be together!!"

"Okay!"

Mitz is a card game exclusively for the Miao people. Those who lose will be punished for wine or dance and sing. It is a bit similar to the truth-telling adventure but not exactly the same! Wang Ying has long been in harmony with everyone in the village!

Back in the room, I looked at Teng Yu who was still busy.

"A Yu, you don't have to cook tonight. I'll go to Shuisanda Mitz later!"

"I know!"

Tengyu walked to Wang Ying's side. The moment the two of them looked at each other, a hint of rosy flashed across Tengyu's face.

When she felt embarrassed, Wang Ying became interested, hugged Tengyu, and kissed her...

There is a Shuilu River in an area more than 200 kilometers away from Xinghua Village!

There are countless small villages around Zaishuiluo River!

Some women from the village were sitting by the Shuiluo River, washing clothes while chatting and joking. While they were lively, they found a "spherical object" not far away.

They were drifting along this side. Everyone was pointing at the spherical object.

After a while, the star object hit a depression here and got stuck here.

The women walked to the edge of the spherical object and looked inside along the outside. It didn't matter when they saw it. A pair of big eyes appeared, which scared everyone to take a step back and pointed at this side. The spherical object opened a hole and a figure crawled out from inside.

"This time I rushed to somewhere, why are there so many old ladies, not younger?"

Arnold looked around, all over the mountains.

“Where is this place?”

He asked, "Where are the women opposite, they can speak Mandarin, they speak some local languages ​​of the Miao people. Arnold played with them for a long time, but there was no effect."

“Isn’t there anyone who speaks Mandarin?”

A younger man came over there.

"Brother, can you understand Mandarin?"

Hearing Arnold say this, the young man speaks directly.

"Is there anything?"

"Thank God, I finally came someone who could understand Mandarin. What. I want to ask, in your village, recently, oh, not recently, half a year ago, have any corpses found in this river again?"

When Arnold asked, the man obviously frowned, looking confused.

"It's just a corpse. Haven't you seen a corpse?"

Arnold said as he took out a photo of Wang Ying from his pocket and raised his hand and pointed.

"That's what it looks like!"

The young man shook his head and hurriedly left.

Arnold curled his lips, looked at the surrounding mountains, carrying a small schoolbag, and strolled along a path on the side.

In a short while, Arnold arrived at a small mountain village closest to him.

After learning from the last lesson, Arnold became much more honest this time, and knocked on the door obediently.

If no one is there, I will definitely not go in, go to the next house to ask.

Seeing the sun slowly setting, the entire mountain village had been circling around, and there was no whereabouts of Wang Ying. At ten minutes, Arnold went to the only small restaurant in the village.

I had enough food and had a lot of dry food for a meal, consulted the locals' route, and rushed to another mountain village without stopping.

When we arrived at the second small mountain village, it was too late and most people went to bed. Arnold set up a tent from the side, lay in and went to bed, preparing to continue the next day...
To be continued...