They have amethyst coins in their hands, and they want to exchange them for something while ending the night. Uncle Third Uncle, don’t we have a group of them in the village..."
"Shut up!" Third uncle glared at Mo Jiaqiang with his sharp black eyes like an eagle.
Mo Jiaqiang was about to explain, but his third uncle waved his hand directly: "Okay, no need to explain, get these two away quickly! Our Mojia Village does not welcome people of unknown origin!"
With that said, the third uncle glared at Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun, and left indifferently with his hands behind his back!
After Mo Jiaqiang watched his third uncle walk away, he smiled bitterly at Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun: "This is how my third uncle's temper is. The older he gets, the weirder he gets. You two, please don't take it personally."
Su Luo smiled faintly: "No."
"Come on, come on, this way, this way." Mo Jiaqiang became more and more attentive.
Su Luo smiled calmly: "But your third uncle just said that people of unknown origin are not welcome, but you also said that your Mojia Village is particularly hospitable. Who should I listen to?"
Mo Jiaqiang smiled bitterly: "Two guests, you two have also seen that our third uncle is getting older, becoming more and more stubborn and paranoid, and his mind... is a little confused."
Su Luo clasped her hands behind her back, half-smiling: "Another one with a bad mind? The former classmate Wang Xiaohua had a bad mind, and now this third uncle also has a bad mind? You people in Mojia Village don't have a good mind.
The chance of success... is quite high."
After Su Luo finished speaking, she looked at Mo Jiaqiang with a smile.
Mo Jiaqiang's face turned pale for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses and hurriedly explained to Su Luo: "No, no, no, that's not the case! Third uncle is a special case!"
"Special case?" Su Luo asked casually.
As she walked, she looked around.
Mojia Village is truly as quiet as a paradise, surrounded by traffic, fertile farmland, excellently built roads, straight and straight, and fruit trees planted all over the roadside, creating a lush scenery.
Mo Jiaqiang hurriedly explained to Su Luo: "Well, originally... we would not tell outsiders about this matter. After all, it is related to the third uncle's life, but this matter has caused misunderstandings for you, but we have to
Explain clearly, lest outsiders think that our Mojia Village is closed, cold and unhospitable, then who else will marry into our Mojia Village in the future, so I must explain it clearly to you today."
Su Luo snorted and looked at Mo Jiaqiang with a faint smile: "What's going on? You should explain it to me."
"When my third uncle was young, he lived in the mountains and was a hunter who made a living by hunting." Mo Jiaqiang said while pointing to the lofty mountains not far away and said to Su Luo: "It's on that ghost peak. Three years ago.
When my uncle lived in the mountains, he had a young and beautiful wife. The couple loved each other and lived happily together. Then one time!"
When Mo Jiaqiang said this, his tone suddenly became more serious: "Later one time, when my third uncle went out hunting, he rescued a young master. The young master's white clothes were fluttering, and his black hair was flying. He looked dignified, refined, and had an extraordinary bearing.
!But unfortunately, the young man in white was seriously injured in the ghost peak, with bruises all over his body and blood dripping from his body."
Mo Jiaqiang became angrier as he spoke: "My third uncle kindly rescued him, took out the blood ginseng that had been treasured for many years at home and gave it to him, and even asked his wife to take care of him personally... The young man in white was originally dead, but
Under the treatment of my third uncle, he gradually got better."