But from the conversation just now, he knew that people in this village did not think so. People who were sixty-seven or eighty-year-old were considered very old, and sixty-year-old was considered ordinary. They seemed to be used to it.
This is a big problem.
One night passed quickly.
Because he had rested all night last night and washed away the fatigue from the journey, so this night, he did not wake up before the sun rose three feet high.
Back in the yard, Mao San was still bickering with Mu Mu. Erya saw him getting up and immediately brought him a big porcelain plate. He didn't refuse and started eating directly.
Seeing that Zhan Wuji had already had breakfast, before he could speak, Mao San threw away the ax in his hand and came to his side with a "whoosh".
Erya hurriedly carried the huge blue and white porcelain plate back to the stove, and rushed over without even having time to wash up.
The two siblings, one big and one small, walked up to Zhan Wuji and stared at him with two pairs of eyes, as if they couldn't forget yesterday's fifteen-tael bet.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji wasn't angry, it was just a few dollars. I didn't lack anything, I just lacked money, so I laughed, waved my hand, and set off!
On this day, Zhan Wuji did not set his goal in the village. He asked the siblings to take him around the village.
First of all, the accident in Xiaomao Village was caused by that plant, and that plant was the place where he wanted to explore the accident in Xiaomao Village, and that plant was what he couldn't avoid.
However, it is not that he has not thought about whether there will be any gains. After all, the treasures here have been poached for who knows how many years. Even if there are some treasures that have been poached, they will not be left behind.
What.
However, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. If he could discover just a few, it would be a wasted trip.
But this time, they did not achieve their goal of fighting Wuji. The grassy hill was right in front of them, but the three of them could not get up.
To be precise, it's not that it's impossible to get in, it's just that it's impossible to get in. If Zhan Wuji is not willing to scare off the grass and scare the snakes, then it is the people of Xiaomao Village.
There is a formation guarding the green hill, and judging from the flashing symbols on the ripples in the air, this formation should be a warning formation. As soon as it is activated, a warning will be issued!
This is just a warning formation. In terms of protection, it can only deal with ordinary people like Mao San and Erya. If it were other monks, I am afraid that even they can easily break through it.
However, once this formation is broken, it will inevitably attract the attention of the outer disciple guarding Xiaomao Village. Although the outer disciple has disappeared, Zhan Wuji also knows that he wants to avoid attracting attention without attracting attention.
, it is almost impossible to break through this great formation.
However, since there was not enough time, he gave up the idea of going to the grass-covered hill. Anyway, there would be plenty of time in the future, so he could come again.
Not finding what he was most looking for made Zhan Wuji very depressed, but now that he was out, he didn't plan to leave so soon. Anyway, there was still a long time before lunch, so he was not in a hurry.
Since you can't go up the mountain, then go to the sea. Zhan Wuji has never been to the sea since he traveled through time. Now that he has found it, of course he has to go out for a walk.
Mao San and Erya didn't have any objections. They didn't mind anyway, and they didn't mind going to the beach anyway.
Mao San and Erya are both natives of the seaside, so of course they can't understand his mood. The sea here is too monotonous. If they couldn't get some seafood occasionally, Mao San and Erya wouldn't come here at all.
As for the beach in Xiaomao Village, he was even more disappointed. The beach here was not as smooth and white as he wanted.
Walking on a beach covered with rocks, Zhan Wuji gritted his teeth as he looked at the rocks among the rocks. He was a little excited at first, but just when he was about to give up, a huge boulder caught his eye.
This boulder caught his eye. This boulder was so smooth, as if it had been carved by someone. There were some depressions on the edge. At first glance, it looked like a huge piece of ink.
The only difference is that this ink is not the black and white color of ink, but a pure white color.
Seen from a distance, the boulder is scattered with some white gravel, which shines brightly in the sun.
The three of them walked towards the stone. After getting close to the stone, Zhan Wuji noticed that the stone seemed to have been deliberately cleared. There was not a single stone on the beach, and there was also a road leading directly to the village.
On the side facing the sea, the stones are much sparser than on the other sides.
Seeing that Zhan Wuji seemed to be very interested in that boulder, Mao San couldn't help but said:
This is the salt drying platform in our village. When there is no salt at home, just bring a bucket of water and you will have enough sea salt in one day. You see, the salt in the previous family has not been used up yet.
This is the best place in our village, so we don’t need to worry about salt at all!”
After what Mao San said, Zhan Wuji studied it carefully and suddenly realized it. He secretly admired the uncanny workmanship of nature, it is really miraculous and miraculous workmanship.
This boulder seems to be a naturally occurring stone. After some kind of chance, it was polished very smooth. It looks like a piece of ink. It protrudes outward from the side of the stone, like a container for decoration.
Natural container for water.
I don't know whether it was by chance or accidental, but the people in Xiaomao Village found this stone, which could be used to dry salt. This not only saved a lot of effort, but also saved a lot of time, so this is what they have in front of them.
In this scene, as for the stones and roads around the stone, needless to say, they are obviously used by people in the village to dry salt.
Zhan Wuji took a piece from a stone and put it in front of him to observe carefully. Different from the rough sea salt he saw on the earth, these sea salts were completely transparent, as if they had been specially treated. He was amazed.
Zhan Wuji put a small piece of sea salt into his mouth, closed his eyes, and tasted it carefully. It was not as bitter as the sea salt of his time. It seemed that there were no impurities here.
A small handful of sea salt melted on his tongue, and then a fresh and tender taste that was very familiar to him spread on his tongue.
Yes, that's the taste! Zhan Wuji finally understood why it tasted so delicious in this small village.