Chapter 414: Yunkun Mountain III
Watching Wang Fan carry Yu Han and Liu Xin back and forth across the river with his funny "big ears", the two old men were really angry and funny.
"This kid actually used this method to tease me. He is simply disrespectful." Old Wu turned his back angrily, "Haha, but it's also my fault that I just followed a whim and showed off like an old boy like you. That's good.
, now make this kid a laughing stock."
"Haha, but this guy is pretending to be a pig, hahaha." Wisdom Mage didn't care as much as Mr. Wu, but was quite happy to make such a small joke with Wang Fan.
By the time Wang Fan had carried his wife and children across the river, the two old men who had been bored had already walked away, leaving Wang Fan and the others far behind.
"You're so stingy. Why are you showing off if you can't take a joke?" Liu Xin muttered angrily from behind.
"Just keep your voice down. You know how loud they are when they are stingy, so aren't you afraid that they will join forces to put your shoes on?" Yu Hanming was blaming Liu Xin, but behind his words he was still helping Wang Fan speak.
Originally, the two old men had disappeared, but the three of them turned a corner along the small dirt road on the shore and found the two old men lying behind the thorn bushes on the side of the road, looking at the small stone beach on the shore.
Wang Fan leaned forward gently, stood behind the two old men, and looked out through the gap between them. This was a small bay washed out by the river, forming a half-circle next to the hut behind the mountain.
A small rocky beach more than a meter wide.
Of course, a small rocky beach alone is not worthy of the prying eyes of two old men who are super experts. The problem lies with the few girls in their twenties who are fetching water on the bank.
"You are almost 150 years old together. You are all Lenovo-level people. You still spy on other people's little girls. Are you ashamed?"
"Hush, why are you making such a fuss? No one is peeping. It's just that your senior brother was possessed by an evil spirit all of a sudden." Old man Wu threw up his leg, pretending to kick Wang Fan.
"What? Senior brother, is he possessed by an evil spirit?" Wang Fan turned aside slightly to avoid Old Man Wu's kick, and walked around the Wisdom Mage. He saw the Wisdom Mage staring straight at a girl on the small stone beach.
He muttered to himself in a daze: "Xiang, the truth is, she is exactly the same as she was more than ten years ago..."
Wang Fan slapped the Wisdom Mage fiercely and said, "No way, senior brother, you are almost running to the sixth grade, and you are only thinking about Sichun now. Isn't it too late?"
Wisdom Mage ignored Wang Fan's sarcasm and still looked like a stupid pig brother.
"Hey, senior brother, who have you fallen in love with? Tell me and see if I can help you." It seems that the monk who has been here for decades has really fallen in love with Fan. As a junior brother, Wang Fan helped
Just asking around can be regarded as making a wish for him.
However, Wang Fan still looked down at Master Wisdom unconsciously. It's fine if you look at someone about the same age as you. Why are you staring at a girl in her teens? It's okay to think that "old cows eat young grass"
You can't ruin other people's lives.
"Well...that one...the one who covered half of his face with a cloth..."
"Ah~ you can still recognize her when half her face is covered?"
"No... no, her figure and movements are exactly the same as Xiaolian's more than ten years ago, so..." Wang Fan finally understood. It turned out that the senior brother was not interested in the little girl, but the little girl's mother.
"Well, I'll reluctantly help you to find out." With that, Wang Fan walked out of the thorn bush.
"Alas, don't scare that little girl..." the Wisdom Mage whispered from behind.
"Okay, I'm sensible..." Before Wang Fan could finish speaking, he noticed two more figures beside him, "Why are you here? I just went up to ask for directions." It turned out that the ones who rushed up were Liu Xin and Yu Han.
two.
"Ask for directions?! How can I bother you, young master, with such a trivial matter as asking for directions?" Yuhan said angrily.
"What...what do you mean?" Wang Fan was confused for a moment.
"Humph, what do you mean? Are you thinking about picking up girls again? Don't you have enough women around you?" Liu Xin was straightforward and expressed her worries directly.
"What, I just..." Wang Fan argued.
"The objection is invalid. Just wait here. Xinxin and I can go over there." Yuhan said in a commanding tone. After the frank exchanges between the three of them last night, Yuhan and Liu Xin completely stood together. They felt that someone
He stood up and spoke to Wang Fan in a more serious tone.
Watching the two of them leaving hand in hand, Wang Fan had no choice but to turn around and shrugged helplessly at the Wisdom Mage. But before Yuhan and Liu Xin could reach the girls, a gust of wind blew along the river mouth, and the ones closest to them were
The girls on the river turned around to avoid it, (of course the girl that the Wisdom Mage was particularly interested in was no exception, and when the girl raised her hands to cover her face, she inadvertently lifted half of the cloth on her face.) The strange thing is,
After the wind passed, it seemed that Yu Han and Liu Xin were "awakened", and they turned around and fell back together.
"Young Master, I'm sorry. It was my fault just now. I shouldn't have spoken to you like this. You are the Young Master, and whatever you say is what you say. I shouldn't talk too much or make rash guesses." Yuhan took the initiative.
Admit mistakes.
"Yes, hubby, people shouldn't be distrustful or worried about you." Liu Xin also took the initiative to apologize, "So, it's up to you to ask for directions."
"What the hell did these two women do?" Wang Fan muttered in his heart, but they all took the initiative to admit their mistakes and apologized, so Wang Fan couldn't say anything.
Wang Fan walked forward, thinking that this was the territory of the Aini tribe, and the Aini tribe was also a branch of the Hani tribe, so he clasped his hands together, leaned forward and said hello: "Nomena" (Hello in Hani language)
) "Nomen!" the girls said softly and gracefully, turning around and returning the greeting to Wang Fan.
But when Wang Fan raised his head, he was almost startled by the sight in front of him. All the girls in front of him were crooked, and none of them were normal. They were either grinning or their facial features were crooked to one side, especially
The girl whose face was covered by the Wisdom Mage was focused on. Her figure was indeed impeccable, but when she lifted up a corner of the curtain, it was obvious that she had a large mole with black hair on her face.
It was already rare to meet one of them in the vast sea of people. Now that Wang Fan had bumped into a group of people, he didn't know if it was time to thank the Lord.
"Heavy taste, heavy taste...Senior brother, I obey you!!" Wang Fan cursed the wisdom mage's "wisdom" in his heart.
"Ah ha," he had already stepped forward to say hello. He couldn't turn around and run without saying a word. Wang Fan had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, "We had to go to Yunkun Mountain downstream for some business, and we happened to see the people on the river.
Those rows of bamboo rafts, so we want to borrow them..."
"That won't work. Our village's entrance and exit rely on those rows of bamboo rafts. If you take them away, what will we use when we go out to the market?"
"Oh, it's okay. I'm just talking. If you don't want to borrow it, I won't. Excuse me."
"Do you still want to go to the market and pretend to be ghosts to scare people like you?" Wang Fan criticized in his heart, "It's better not to borrow it. It only takes us a day and a half to walk there at most. It's better than coming back to face you again."
Just as Wang Fan was about to turn around, he asked, "Little girl, do you know Xiaolian?" The Wisdom Master who couldn't wait had already hurriedly bumped into her.
"You,...how do you know my mother's real name?" The girl with her face covered looked at the wisdom mage warily.
"I, I am an old friend of your mother's family. I have known her before she was married." Hearing the question from the masked girl confirmed the wisdom mage's guess, so he boldly approached her.
"Do you really know my mother?"
"We know each other. Your mother is from the Jing tribe, and your grandfather is an Orion. Before she got married, she lived at the foot of the valley. There is also a 'Bodhi Temple' on the mountain..." The wisdom mage counted them one by one like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
"Okay, okay, I believe you. Since you are my mother's old friend, come and sit at my house. We haven't had guests in our house for a long time." The masked girl put aside her grudge and invited warmly.
"Okay, okay, okay... I haven't seen her for more than ten years. It turns out that she lives here. It's okay. It's okay to see her old friend again at last." Wisdom Mage's eyes were filled with tears.
Steam is coming out.
Now that Master Wisdom had agreed, Wang Fan and the others had no choice but to follow him towards the small village. The girl with a covered face led the way, and the other girls happily gathered around Wang Fan and the others.
Perhaps it was because they stayed in this remote valley and had not seen many outsiders, especially a young and handsome young man like Wang Fan, so the girls naturally gathered around Wang Fan and asked him this question.
Then, the bolder one even reached out and pulled Wang Fan's clothes.
Others are the host, and Wang Fan is the guest. Being pulled by others may still show enthusiasm. Wang Fan can't express anything, but Wang Fan can't get used to the special faces. He accidentally turns around and sees Yu Han and Yu Han behind him.
Liu Xin, the two of them covered their mouths and laughed sincerely, but the frustration in their hearts was beyond words.
This is a village, rather than a "refugee concentration camp". There are only four or five sparse thatched houses of more than ten square meters in size. The eaves of the thatched houses are so low that ordinary adults have to bend their bodies to walk.
When I walked in, I saw that the house was not very high. It is estimated that people over 1.9 meters tall would not be able to stand up straight inside. The color of the soil could no longer be seen on the exterior walls. Thick dust had accumulated and turned into a dark black color. The thatch on the top was
The colors will be different when the time comes, which is obviously the result of additions made at different times.
The Wisdom Mage never imagined that the girl he had once dreamed of would live in a place like this. Looking at it, he couldn't help but frown.
"Girl, have you lived here for too long?" The Wisdom Mage couldn't bear it anymore and asked the girl who had covered her face in a subtle way.
"I've lived here since I was born."
"So... what about your father? How is he treating you?"
Chapter completed!