Of course, Xiao Yi was not so stupid that others said there was no road, so he really thought there was no road. Maybe the road was really not for others, but for himself, that was a different matter.

After walking around the village and the village for three days in a row, that night, Xiao Yi, who lived in the empty house next to Wanru's house, quietly left the door.

Taoyuan Village is surrounded by bare cliffs. Not to mention bare hands, even if you have a professional rock climbing tool, you can only stare at me.

However, the thick vines hanging from the smooth cliff walls are much more useful in this case than professional mountaineering tools.

Xiao Yi stood under the cliff and looked up. It was covered in pitch black and could not be seen. Xiao Yi didn't know if he had enough energy to climb to the peak of this unknown height, but Xiao Yi had to do so. Through these three days of investigation, he found that there was no way to leave the village except climbing the cliff. The village was like being loaded into a bucket. The only way was to climb out.

Xiao Yi is not a reckless man who can only do things recklessly. He will not choose to use his life to bet when he cannot figure out how high this cliff is. He has planned his own countermeasures.

He was carrying a flowery cloth bag on his back, which contained a circle of ropes, a fire skewers, a kettle and a dozen pancakes. If his physical strength was about to be exhausted, he could tie himself up with a rope and a vine, and continue to climb after he recovered his strength. In special circumstances, the fire skewers could replace a simple but use distress signal tool.

Everything is ready.

Xiao Yi moved his arm, grabbed a vine as thick as a baby's arm, and pulled it hard to test the strength of the vine.

The seemingly thick and strong vine was broken.

"**!" Xiao Yi cursed inwardly, and quickly changed to a thicker vine. With a gentle pull, the vine broke again. He tried more than a dozen vines one after another.

Looking at the green vines that were being pulled down by himself on the ground, Xiao Yi was in tears and was calculating. He did not count that these vines were all unusable.

Looking up at the dark sky, Xiao Yi sighed and had to go home.

If one solution doesn’t work, use another method. Difficulties and methods are always a supporting twin brother. As long as there are difficulties, there must be a corresponding solution. There are no difficulties in the world that there is no way, and there are only stupid cowards who are unwilling to find a solution.

The second solution is Old Man Foddie. He and Alu are the only two people who have left the village in this village. However, I heard that Alu left the village by chance, and even he himself didn't know how he got out at that time, so the only person who knew clearly was Old Man Foddie.

The next morning, when Mr. Cuodie pushed open the door, he saw Xiao Yi helping him clean the yard, the water tank was filled with water, and debris such as firewood were neatly packed.

"Grandpa Cuodie, you're up." Xiao Yi saw Cuodie, wiped a handful of sweat and smiled brightly in the sun.

The old man Fodie was just slightly stunned for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, what are you doing?" Cuodie squatted at the door of the room, fiddling with the cigarette pole and pipe in his hand.

"I got up early and had nothing to do, so I just wanted to help Grandpa Cuodie clean the yard." Xiao Yi smiled with a sneer, walked to the old man Cuodie, and blew a piece of fire for the old man Cuodie.

"Well, it is a very good moral for young people to help others." The old man named Xiao Yi handed over the fire note, lit the golden tobacco in the cigarette pot, and sucked it.

"Haha, ok, I'll go back first, if you have something to do, you're calling me." Xiao Yi said as he walked out, anxious and unable to eat hot tofu. He understood the truth that he was not so naive that he thought he could get the wrong old man in one morning. Since he was the wisest person in this village, he must not be a fool.

For several months, Xiao Yi would help him carry water and chop firewood to clean the yard before getting up. Every now and then, he would pick some fresh fruits and catch a few big carp to send to him. He gradually became familiar with the old man Cuodi, and the two of them talked more and more.

Xiao Yi not only treats Mr. Footeric, otherwise the purpose would be too obvious. Xiao Yi works for the villagers every day, repairing several major roads in the village to a smooth and often goes to Ge Ersha’s house, who lives in the southernmost part of the village to cook a delicious meal for Ge Ersha.

Ge Ersha is a fool and a mute. He has been urinating without a father or mother since childhood. He grew up eating a hundred families of food. He would look at people and laugh at people all day long. Sometimes he would talk nonsense. However, no one in the village discriminated against him and treated him very well. He would never bully him if he was a fool.

Xiao Yi's behavior was quickly praised by the villagers. People in the whole village gradually fell in love with this down-to-earth, capable and enthusiastic young man, just like he liked Alu. Alu is also famous for his warmth in this village, and everyone likes him very much.

"Xiao Yi, where are you going? Come in and have a drink of water." A villager looked at Xiao Yi passing by his door with a bundle of firewood on his back, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Xiao Yi smiled at the villager, "No need, I have to send Chaihe to Mrs. Yang. Mrs. Yang's house is almost out of Chaihe."

"Oh, then you can slow down and stop falling."

"Okay!"

Mrs. Yang is a woman in her early thirties and has no children. Since his man fell to death with herbs, she has lived alone, being gentle and virtuous, and the people in the village also take good care of her, especially A Luo. Almost all the physical work in Mrs. Yang's family is helped by A Luo.

"Sister Yang, I'm here to bring you firewood." The villagers of Taoyuan Village have no habit of closing the door at any time, because there will be no theft incident here. The function of doors and windows is just to cover up the wind and rain, so Xiao Yi walked directly to the courtyard of Mrs. Yang's house without knocking on the door.

"It's Xiao Yi, thank you. You're so tired. Go into the house to drink water." Mrs. Yang said, and walked quickly to help Xiao Yi remove a bundle of firewood on his back.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Xiao Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, go into the house and have a drink."

This bundle of firewood weighs at least a hundred pounds. Xiao Yi was so tired that he walked down the mountain with it on his back. He immediately held the scoop of water handed over by Mrs. Yang and gulped it.

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

"Hehe, Mrs. Yang's water is sweet." Xiao Yi said then. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that there was some meaning of this sentence and quickly added: "I mean Mrs. Yang is beautiful. Even when she sees Mrs. Yang, she is sweet even when she drinks water."

Mrs. Yang is also a woman who has experienced personnel affairs, and she also heard the meaning of Xiao Yi's words. She instantly blushed on her pretty face. Fortunately, Xiao Yi added it in time, so Mrs. Yang did not feel too embarrassed.

It is not the first time Xiao Yi has come to help Mrs. Yang work. The relationship between them is very familiar, so they don’t have to be so irrelevant. Mrs. Yang smiled and said, “No matter how sweet Mrs. Yang’s water is, it is not as sweet as your mouth.”

This time it was Xiao Yi's turn to be stunned. Mrs. Yang's words were extremely connotative. Looking at Xiao Yi's expression, Mrs. Yang immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly said: "Even if Mrs. Yang's water is mixed with honey, it is not as sweet as you praise everyone."

Xiao Yi laughed, "If you don't praise Mrs. Yang, it's like telling a lie."

Mrs. Yang stood up and smiled and glared at Xiao Yi, "I can't say you little boy, you wait a moment, I'll make some food for you."

"Thank you, Mrs. Yang, I'll go and chop the wood first." Xiao Yi said, staring at Mrs. Yang's graceful back in a flash. Mrs. Yang is called one of the two flowers in the village. It seems that she is definitely not a random talk. Although she is over thirty years old, her face is not inferior to those upright girls. She also has a different charm. Although she is deep in this small mountain village, her dress is not rustic at all. The handmade tight long skirt with beautiful patterns on her body not only has a modern and fashionable atmosphere, but also retains a classic charm, which makes her unique graceful figure look flawless.

If this woman appears in the outside world, she will definitely be another disaster-prone figure who can cause disaster. I don’t know how many men will go crazy about it. Xiao Yi looked at Mrs. Yang’s graceful back and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it quickly withdrew it back and there was no evil thought in her heart, because he knew his direction and purpose very well. Any of his actions was to win the trust of the villagers and find clues to the route from the village.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to get up and go to the yard to chop firewood, his face suddenly turned and he shouted: "Who!"

When Mrs. Yang heard Xiao Yi's loud shout, she quickly ran out of the kitchen and looked at Xiao Yi's appearance and said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Because Xiao Yi had unusual experiences from ordinary people, some senses and sixth senses were much higher than ordinary people. Just now, he obviously heard a slight strange sound from the inner room, and then he felt like he was being watched in secret.

"Sister Yang, is there anyone in the inner room?" Xiao Yi pointed to Mrs. Yang's bedroom. The reason why she didn't break in was because it was a widow's bedroom after all, and it was a bit bad to go in.

"There is no one inside?" Mrs. Yang looked puzzled, "I am the only one living in this house."

At this time, a slight rustling sound came from the room, and Mrs. Yang also heard it this time.

"Can it be a mouse?" Mrs. Yang said as she was about to open the door.

Xiao Yi quietly pulled out Mrs. Yang's arm and signaled her not to move, because he had just heard the sound from inside that was mixed with breathing. It was impossible for the mouse to make such a sound, there must be something strange inside.
Chapter completed!