Although the old man's voice was not loud and his pronunciation was not very clear, the voice came out and the people behind him were relieved. Finally, they could find someone who could understand the words. This was a good thing.

"Yes, we are a Chinese mid-district. We passed by here tonight and wanted to stay overnight." Gongshushui actually took out the big family's thighs. As he spoke, his hands were still waving strange movements. If you don't recognize this, you will feel like a toy for a child.

“Yes, yes.”

The village chief's eyes were stunned for a moment, because no one would come here normally, so he was very surprised. However, after hearing this, he was a little happy and looked a little dancing. He quickly gave instructions to the people behind him. The people behind him shouted and took a few people to clean up the place.

Xing Tian was very surprised about the conversation between the two, but he didn't feel malice, and he just let them go. But what he thought was a bit strange was that these people were not afraid of seeing themselves and these strangers, but were surprised. Could it be that they hadn't seen people outside for too long

Gongtui talked with the other party, and then slowly was led into the village.

The night wind is like water, and the coolness is not a lie.

No matter where it is, there will be some chills at night, especially when you don't know it, even more so.

A group of people finally arrived in front of a large yard along a dark road.

It is not an easy task to have a yard in such a place.

However, when Xing Tian saw the sign on the yard, he felt cold and it turned out to be a charity village.

What is the charity village for? Of course, there is no need to say more. Everyone knows it, but for the first time I heard of bringing guests to such a place.

Actually, this is a reason.

It is said that in the past, dead people were more respected than living people, so many houses in villages were piled up with wood or yellow mud, but this charity village was often made of blue bricks and green tiles. In order to give the rebirth a good place to go, they would naturally give different places when they were decent when they walked.

Looking at the ancient locust village, it should be what Gongshui said before, it is a village guarding the cemetery, so people will not be afraid.

However, you are not afraid, but these other people may not be afraid. People who are accustomed to life and death on the battlefield do have a stronger side than other people, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of anything. So after these people come in, they almost stop talking and everyone is together just in case.

There was no idea when the wind was blowing outside. If Ye Tan was here, he would definitely know that the wind was caused by the uneven local weather, because the wind was formed like this. But for ancient people, there was a saying that the skinny monkey was almost hanging on Xiong Daya. He was very brave, but when fighting against ghosts and gods, his ability seemed to be insufficient.

I don’t know what the village chief’s surname is, so everyone is still a little uncomfortable when they sit next to them and chat with a coffin.

There are no lamps in the village, only some incense and candles, but this thing is for the dead, so it was originally dark, but Xing Tian brought it to hold on. This white candle doesn't look auspicious, but it's fine to illuminate it.

The village chief ordered people to prepare food, but there was nothing good in such a place, so Xing Tian said something to Gongshushui and went out. Now, Xing Tian is a simple junior, nothing else.

The nights in Guhuai Village are cold, so few people walk around. He followed him for a while before he arrived at a place where he could cook. They were all earthen stoves and the firewood was not very dry, but it was barely available.

What good food can be eaten in the countryside? Many people eat tree roots and grass. This is not empty talk. At most, there are some tubers of some mountain plants. Xing Tian didn’t know anything. Fortunately, there are pots here. Although they are a bit similar to a tripod, he brought them himself, so he just got some food.

Because I stayed here tonight, I definitely had to have a drink. In addition, everyone has worked very hard today, and this is even more so.

The man who led Xing Tian over was shocked when he saw him take out a pancake the size of a pot from a huge backpack. For them, eating food was very difficult, so what exactly did these people do?

The night wind kept hitting the dry branches on the outside wall, making people feel restless, but Xing Tian didn't care.

By the time he came out of the kitchen, Gongshui had already had a good chat with the village chief, while the others seemed a little sleepy, hiding beside the coffin, closing their eyes to rest, but his body kept trembling, making people feel like they were sensual.

Seeing Xing Tian appear, Gong Shuishu asked, "Get the drinks and met an old man tonight, and have a drink."

Xing Tian glanced at him, the other party nodded, and he replied, "Okay."

After saying this, let the Shouhou follow one of the people to cut down some bamboos and use them as cups. Otherwise, the little wine he brought would not be enough for one of the people to drink.

When they lifted a huge table over, they didn't seem to be shy about it, especially Gongshui, who simply regarded themselves as gods and spoke in a very good manner.

The village chief has only one person around him, they are all very thin and don’t look like a big man, but if you really do it, the other party will definitely not be your opponent.

There were no chairs, only some stools made of wooden trunks. When everyone gathered together, Xing Tian smiled and took out a small package from the horse's back. After opening it, there were a bunch of parts inside. After he slowly combined it, he placed things like charcoal on it, lit it with a fire tip, then placed it on it with an iron pot, and then added a little solidified paste. This is a variant of portable hot pot.

Then, after adding some water that had been heated in their soil stove, I made two pots because there were a lot of people, so I could do it when I was eating before, so you can imagine how big the iron pot was. However, the village chief had never seen such a thing, so I was quite curious.

After the pot was hot, Xing Tian put the sausages, meat slices and other slices on the plate, and then there were some other things, such as vegetarian dishes, etc. There were no need to find this, there were so many in the mountains.

When the pot is turned on, the steaming fragrance comes to your nose, making you unable to control yourself, and Gongshui looks at the other party and says, "Brother, let's have a drink."

There is no colored spirit, only a little bit of each person, and the bamboo is not very thick, otherwise, you can only see a bottom.

Before the village chief could speak, the person following him snorted. Although he was not big and had a small figure, he felt different. This person was very gloomy. Seeing the bamboo tube in his hand, what's the use of just this little wine? But the village chief didn't speak, and he didn't dare to do anything, just thinking about how to humiliate the other party at that time.

When the skinny monkey saw the things in his bamboo tube, he seemed to have forgotten his previous fear and looked at Xing Tian happily, "Brother, you are finally willing to take out this thing. It's so good. After drinking it, it's okay to relieve the fatigue."

Others were also very happy because when they left Junhu Village, they drank it once. Although there was only one point, the mouth was like a knife, and the feeling of heartbreak was fascinating. There was not much entertainment in the past, so no one knew what to play. In fact, there were not many other things in the past, such as good wine. Therefore, when people choose their lifestyle, they always like to enjoy something directly.

"Come on, take a sip, thank you for the hospitality of the village chief."

The saying of Gongshushui means that the other party has a place to cook. After all, there is not much food here. The village chief, who is covered with calluses, is holding such a small thing. Although he feels a little disgusted, he still nods and says, "Thank you."

Then everyone, here is that the people who came with Xing Tian and others took a small sip. After all, it was quite spicy. In Ye Tan's opinion, this thing is something used to transfer heat to everyone, and it has no other meaning.

Gongtui water also lit it a few times, then put it down. The man behind the village chief was like a man who was so arrogant that he poured it all into his mouth. Then he wanted to swallow it and said another teasing word, but found that what he seemed to drink was poison and a kind of throat that was blood-sealed. He felt that his throat was about to crack, and it was not what he had opened, but someone else.

"You" pointed at Xing Tian, ​​as if he planned to point out the murderer who killed him before he died. At the same time, his throat made an unpleasant sound, but he couldn't spit it out, so he could only cough continuously, "Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

The village chief just sipped for a while, but he felt that the taste was really heavy.

"This" the village chief looked at Gongshushui and asked. If it weren't for their drinking, he would have to turn against him.

"This is the strongest wine in the world now. You can't drink it in big gulps. I'm older, and this is even more so, but the amount is too small. Come on, eat some food, eat some food."

The old man picked up the chopsticks and pushed all the sausages into the pot, then put the vegetables in it, and there were some other things. There were quite a lot of them anyway, and a charming fragrance slowly spread out, and the taste was really good.

The things in the past tasted good, so after they were boiled quickly, Gongtui picked up a piece of green vegetables and put them in his mouth, chewing them slowly, "No, good."

Although the village chief once ate raw food because he had no food to eat, he directly put the vegetables in water and boiled them. This was the first time he encountered it. So he stretched out his chopsticks in a little puzzled manner and picked up a piece of things he didn't know. It was red and white. He put it in his mouth. The taste was so good. It had a meaty aroma, salty taste, and the meat was fatty but not so greasy. It was simply delicious. The man behind him stopped coughing with the help of Xing Tian. Then he picked up a piece of bamboo shoot and put it on his plate. The bamboo shoot was found in the mountains. Of course, there were potatoes, but potatoes. These people didn't seem to like them very much. Many people in the Tang Dynasty didn't like them very much, and they didn't seem to like them very much. In fact, they didn't like them very much, but because they ate too much during the disaster year, many people's faces changed, not blue, but white.

Although the man was a little unhappy and a little embarrassed, he still picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of it and put it in his mouth. He used to think that the bamboo shoots were delicious, but now after cooking this thing, it was very delicious. At the same time, the spicy taste in his mouth slowly dissipated.

Shouhou and others were on the other end of the table, and everyone was eating and drinking, which was very slow and lively, but they didn't speak. However, the wind at night also made everyone feel much better because of these things. When working in the wild, whether it was walking or working, they were actually very tired. They were nervous and had a very tight nerve. If they were silent, something might happen, just like the tree man before. If you were not careful, something might happen.

Therefore, once a person relaxes, his appetite will be greatly improved in terms of eating and drinking. When drinking light porridge, everyone's mind will gradually warm up and occasionally say a few words.

In Xing Tian's opinion, this meal was just the simplest food, but it was a supreme delicacy in the eyes of the village chief.

After dinner, the village chief said goodbye, and then these people rested in the charity village.

The mountains in autumn are cooler than outside, and there are more insects. Fortunately, there will be no such situation in the charity village, because the temperature here is generally low, and the construction places are always low, so even snakes will not come. However, Xing Tian still used to ignite a mosquito coil. This thing is not very eye-catching, but the price is not low. A plate of about ten volumes costs fifty cents. When the skinny monkey heard about it, he almost fainted. This was too luxurious. However, after igniting it, the mosquitoes would not invade, so he could have a good sleep.

The village chief who returned to the room and the few people behind him also ate a little too much. His belly was bulging when he was holding back, but the village chief seemed to have other ideas, so he lit an oil lamp. This oil lamp cannot be lit casually, only when something big is happening.

At the same time, seven or eight people appeared in his room, each of whom seemed to have crawled out of the soil, but it seemed that they had a certain identity. Everyone had something like a fork on their waist, with some so-called family marks on it. However, from the clothes of these people, it can be seen that these people should not live a very good life, just breathed more than starved to death.

"What happened to the village chief?"

As soon as he got into the room, a man with horns on his forehead couldn't help asking. There was no hair on his head, only some messy things, which looked quite disgusting.

"Ah"
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