Feng Danyuan politely stretched out his hand and made a "please sit down" gesture.
Satoshi chuckled and sat on the chair that looked like it would collapse.
Wei Zi secretly marveled that the things in this room were oscillating between "bad" and "barely usable", but they were firmly swayed to the "barely usable" side.
"What year is Yongchang now?" Feng Danyuan spoke first.
Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal: "Twenty-eight years of Yongchang."
Feng Danyuan frowned almost invisible. He went to modern times to find Wei Zi in the early winter of the 26th year of Yongchang. In other words, there was still a deviation in the time of travel, more than a year later than what he and Wei Zi had planned.
Wei Zi whispered: "In the 28th year of Yongchang, Xiaoyu is six years old this year..."
Li Zheng saw that the two of them were acting strangely and asked tentatively: "Are you two from another country?"
Feng Danyuan glanced at him, "What does it have to do with you?"
Li Zheng immediately tried to smooth things over for himself: "The two of you from the Yun Kingdom spoke very well. How about I tell you two more about the Yun Kingdom?"
"No need." Feng Danyuan interrupted him: "Tell me about the situation here. It's dozens of miles away. Why is it that only your Qingquan Village can stay here?"
As soon as Li Zheng got to the point, he immediately started talking: "Hey, it's a long story. Our place belongs to Xuanzhou, with desert to the west and northern Xinjiang to the north. In winter, people from northern Xinjiang
They had no food, so they crossed the border to rob. Fortunately, our generalissimo was so powerful that he beat back the people from northern Xinjiang, otherwise our life here would be really difficult..."
"Let's talk about the key points." Feng Danyuan got a headache when he saw Li Zheng's nagging attitude. If he didn't interrupt, he could talk until tomorrow.
"Oh, okay." But as soon as Li Zheng's train of thought was interrupted by Feng Danyuan, he was confused. Hey, where did he talk?
Can't remember.
Li Zheng had to do it all over again: "Our place is connected to the desert to the west and borders Northern Xinjiang to the north. People in Northern Xinjiang have nothing to eat in winter..."
Feng Danyuan held his forehead, this old man was simply amazing!
Wei Zi also couldn't laugh or cry.
Afraid of interrupting Li Zheng, Li Zheng started over again. The two of them didn't even dare to interrupt. They listened silently to Li Zheng's long story and struggled to find the key points.
"It's a difficult life, but our ancestral roots are here for generations, so it's hard to abandon our ancestors and leave, isn't it? You little kids are young and don't know yet..."
"Originally, we have several villages within a radius of dozens of miles! The richest one is Baima Village. There is a river in their village and a road directly to the county seat. Many people in the village have built brick houses! But this old man
As the saying goes, people are more afraid of being famous than pigs are afraid of being strong. Who would have expected that the first one to get into trouble would be Baima Village."
"Overnight, the people in Baima Village seemed to have been swept away by the wind and disappeared. The county boss sent people to check, but no one could find anything. Everyone said that it must be someone from Baima Village.
What kind of sin have you committed, and you have been punished by God..."
"Who knew, not long after, something happened in Shuimo Village next to Baima Village. Shuimo Village was not empty of people overnight. They first disappeared, the young and middle-aged people, and then the old and young."
"Because of this incident, word spread in the village that they had seen a monster. The monster dragged people away. Everyone asked what the monster looked like. The villagers said that it looked like the immortal in the New Year paintings...
