On that day, after she and the old man returned to the village, she used her final cultivation to slightly change the villagers' memory, and then settled down here and lived the life she had always yearned for, but she never lived.
Gu Han's expression was slightly confused.
Hanshan, the witch...
He already vaguely understood why his human disaster was so special that it fell here.
"quick!"
I didn't say anything when I saw him.
The witch frowned slightly, gave him another head break, and said angrily: "Call sister!"
"……elder sister."
It's a pity.
Gu Han said these two words.
“So obedient.”
The witch's heart was blooming, her eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and her smile instantly bloomed.
She smiled.
Gu Han also smiled.
He suddenly stopped thinking about the disaster, and just felt that if he could meet her again, he would not lose the disaster.
When the beauty smiles, she will be charming.
Although the appearance of the witch at this time is only very ordinary compared to those fairies and saints, it is a peerless and fairy-like mountain people who have lived in this cold mountain for generations.
The existence made the young men look red and they dared not look directly at her.
"Sister Ayin is so beautiful!"
Aside.
Dazhuang sighed, feeling a little sad.
In my impression, Sister Ayin, the fairy in his heart, has never been so intimate to anyone.
"Not that."
He is sour.
Erzhuang is also sour.
"Look, Brother Gu's eyes are straight."
"You don't understand, there is a saying... Well, a hero is also a man, a man. When you see Sister Ayin's beautiful woman, your eyes must be straight!"
"elder brother!"
Erzhuang looked admiring.
"You know so much!"
"Nonsense, why don't I be your brother!"
"well……"
Erpang looked at Gu Han with envy, "If anyone can marry Sister Ayin, it would be a great blessing."
They are simple in nature.
No bad intentions either.
Although I felt a little sad, I still felt that only people like Gu Han who have outstanding appearance and great abilities could be worthy of the fairy in their hearts.
"Big silly second silly!"
The witch's face turned slightly red and she secretly glanced at Gu Han.
"What are you talking nonsense!"
"Sister Ayin, I am Dazhuang!"
Dazhuang was a little dissatisfied.
"I am Erzhuang, don't call me wrong!"
Erzhuang also started yelling.
The two brothers were a little puzzled, why Sister Ayin had always called us wrong names recently?
Gu Han glanced at the witch.
A little surprised.
Thinking of going together again?
At this time.
Under the leadership of Uncle Wang.
The elderly, weak, women and children directly surrounded Gu Han.
Everyone looked admiration and gratitude, and they also held all kinds of things, jerky, fruit, and pancakes... most of them were eaten.
“What is this for?”
Gu Han was stunned.
"hero!"
An old man walked out tremblingly.
"You beat Shanjun to death and avenge my son. Old man, I have nothing to repay you... Please accept it!"
He held it in his hand.
It was a piece of dried meat, painted black, and seemed to have been stored for a long time.
"hero."
Followed.
A middle-aged woman also handed over the fruit in her hand, with tears in her eyes, "My two brothers... were eaten by Shanjun. You beat it to death and gave us the body.
, We have no choice but to repay these things, you must accept them!"
She was holding it in her hand.
It is a handful of green fruits, obviously just picked and not ripe.
"Yes, accept it!"
"Thank you for avenging our loved ones!"
"We are too poor and have nothing good to do. Don't dislike the hero."
“…”
Everyone stepped forward one after another.
The tone is sincere and the eyes are filled with respect.
"Big brother!"
Sudden.
A weak voice sounded.
A little girl struggled to get out of the crowd, holding a black cake in her hand, and knelt in front of Gu Han.
Barefoot.
Hair distracted.
He looks only four or five years old.
I don’t know how long I have worn the clothes on my body, and they are full of holes. Due to the long-term lack of food, I am particularly thin and have a dark face, so I can’t see my original appearance at all.
"Thank you for avenging my parents!"
She looked at the cake and swallowed, but she still handed it firmly to Gu Han.
"Need not."
Gu Han felt ache in his heart.
He helped her up with his complete left hand and said softly: "I'm not hungry, you can eat."
It's just that the little girl is very persistent.
I still want to give him the cake.
Uncle Wang sighed and explained.
The little girl's name is Annan. Half a year ago, her parents went up the mountain to collect herbs and happened to meet Shanjun who was looking for food. She left only a bloody horn of her clothes and a few black and yellow hairs. Then she became an orphan, so long
Over time, if the villagers hadn't been kind enough to give her some food, they would have starved to death long ago.
only.
The villagers are in a difficult life, so they naturally don’t have much food to give her.
For her.
It is common to have hunger several meals in a row.
"Please accept it."
The witch came to him and whispered: "These are their most precious things."
"……good!"
Gu Han was about to refuse again.
When I heard this, I hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The villagers are simple, kind and simple-minded.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Gu Han helped them.
They are all willing to give out their most precious things to repay him.
In the world of practice.
There are intrigues everywhere, fighting and killing, but in this small village of Wang, Gu Han felt a completely opposite atmosphere.
In the slightest part.
But I still have never lost my kindness and sincerity.
perhaps……
He glanced at the witch.
Is this the life she has always yearned for?
Very soon.
There was something piled up in front of Gu Han.
At the end.
A Nan lit her toes and stuffed the cake into Gu Han's hand with difficulty. She swallowed again and was about to leave.
"Anan."
The witch picked her up.
"Don't leave first, wait for grandpa to come back later, and my sister will make fish soup for you."
"Thank you Sister Ayin!"
A Nan's eyes instantly shined.
The saliva flowed down unconsciously.
In the past half a month, she could drink a bowl of delicious fish soup every now and then, which was almost unimaginable in the past.
Not just her.
Even Dazhuang and Erzhuang couldn't help swallowing when they heard the word "fish soup".
"Uncle Wang."
Gu Han sighed.
"Let's share Shanjun's meat for everyone."
He could see it.
Even the hunting team is like this. These villagers probably haven't tasted the meat for a long time.
"this……"
Uncle Wang was a little hesitant.
They are reluctant to eat this mountain master.
Whether it is flesh, bones, or fur, if taken to a large village in the distance, it can give the hunting team better weapons and bows. For Wang Village, the stronger the hunting team, the more their village will be.
Safety.
"Score."
Gu Han smiled.
He quietly shrank his right arm behind him.
"Xiao Xiaoshanjun, it's nothing. I can kill one or the second one!"
"All right!"
Although reluctant to leave.
Uncle Wang still agreed.
After all, Shan Jun was beaten to death by Gu Han, so he naturally has the right to allocate him.
"Very good!"
"You can eat meat!"
A Nan was so excited that her thin arms were raised high.
"Thank you, brother!"
Hearing words.
The villagers also became excited in an instant, thanked Gu Han for his gratitude, and many women wiped their tears secretly.
finally……
I can let my children have a meal of meat!
"have a look!"
Da Zhuang suddenly grabbed Gu Han's right arm, raised it high, and shouted with excitement: "Just brother Gu's fist, let alone a mountain king, ten or eight are here, he is also
Can kill with one punch!”
A Nan looked admiring.
"What a big fist!"
The villagers also secretly sighed.
really!
A hero is a hero!
Even his fist is twice bigger than an ordinary person!
hiss!
Gu Han was so painful that his forehead was sweating, he took a breath of air conditioning, and almost kicked the fool away.
"Get out!"
Not waiting for him to do it.
Uncle Wang punched Dazhuang halfway to death.
...
After some fight.
The villagers surrounded and carried the Shanjun's body to Uncle Wang's house. After all, Shanjun was huge, and only veterans like him could have the ability to divide it.
"Go."
The witch put A Nan down.
"Eat meat first, come back later to drink soup. My sister has something to give to you."
"Thank you Sister Ayin!"
"Thank you, brother!"
A Nan wiped her saliva and took two short legs and ran away.
So far.
Only the two witches Gu Han were left in the field.
"Why are you..."
Suddenly.
The two of them spoke at the same time, and the questions they asked were exactly the same.
Puchi.
The witch laughed again.
The breeze blew by, shattering her hair. Although her appearance was far less than before, it had a few different charming meanings.
"My name is Mo Chenyin."
She blinked playfully at Gu Han.
"And you?"
“…”
Gu Han was stunned for a moment, and then understood what she meant.
"My name is Gu Han!"
He said seriously: "You finally chose to be yourself, Mo...sister."