So the fair-weather monk quickly returned to the room.
Ye Ao sensed the movement of the meat-and-wine monk, so he opened his eyes.
I saw the fair-weather monk frowning and sitting on the edge of the bed, looking puzzled.
"What's wrong?" Ye Ao asked calmly.
The meat-and-wine monk sat up straight and said to Ye Ao: "Mr. Ye, I think there is something wrong with this village!"
There was no look of surprise on Ye Ao's face.
Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you see it?"
"I went out for a stroll just now, and when I reached the edge of the field, I was called back by Village Chief Yan."
"His excuse was that it was going to rain heavily and he wanted me to stay out of the rain."
"But I don't know why, I feel like he is afraid that I will see something I shouldn't see!"
The meat-and-wine monk said seriously.
To be honest, the fair-weather monk himself has no evidence.
It’s all about feel!
"What else?" Ye Ao continued to ask.
If he was just called back to his room, the fair-weather monk shouldn't have such a reaction.
"And in this village, most of them are young and middle-aged men. Old people, children and women are very rare."
"This is almost impossible in other poor villages!"
"After all, the family is so poor. If the man is strong enough, he would have gone out to do things a long time ago. How come he is squatting in the village?"
The fair-weather monk continued his analysis.
Seeing the fair-weather monk looking like this, Ye Ao nodded and said softly: "Actually, I also think there is something wrong with this village."
"Think about it, who vacated this house?"
Hearing Ye Ao's words, the fair-weather monk fell into thinking.
Yes, who vacated this house?
Where will the vacated people live?
You know, when they moved in, there were still many traces of life in the house. Apparently the owner left in a hurry!
That is to say, from a side perspective, the owner had no intention of giving up the house before this.
"So Mr. Ye thinks they kicked people out of this house?" asked the fair-weather monk.
Ye Ao shook his head.
He didn't know the specifics.
Just from these clues, we can tell that this Yancun is indeed not simple.
No matter who vacated this house.
According to normal people's thoughts.
Like the people in Rong County before, they should free up places like granaries for Limei's fleet to live.
Instead of giving up your house!
There is something strange in Yancun.
"Tonight, let's stay here for the night. Don't sleep too hard."
"I want to see what weird things can happen in a small village."
Ye Ao narrowed his eyes slightly.
The meat-and-wine monk couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his Adam's apple moved up and down.
He didn't expect it to be a simple act of charity.
This kind of thing still happens!
The two of them were resting in the room.
Talking in a low voice about the abnormality in Yancun.
The rain outside was indeed getting heavier and heavier.
There is a plane tree at the entrance of this yard.
The rainwater poured down and made the sycamore trees roar.
The meat-and-wine monk was beside the bed, and he squinted his eyes unconsciously and fell asleep.
Just then.
Village Chief Yan came over holding an oil-paper umbrella, followed by two or three young adults.
They should be villagers from Yancun.
"Mr. Ye, we have brought lunch!" Village Chief Yan said very enthusiastically.
He also held several thermal boxes in his hand.
Ye Ao nodded slightly and opened the door.
Village Chief Yan led people into the house, put the thermos box on the table, and then glanced at the meat-and-wine monk who was resting on the bed calmly.
While opening the lid of the thermos box, he said to Ye Ao with a smile.
"It's good to sleep on a rainy day. It's raining today. It looks like it won't stop for a while."
"Now the road outside the village is full of quagmire."
"If the big car goes out, the wheels will probably sink in."
"Mr. Ye, please don't leave tonight. Stay in the village for one night."
Village Chief Yan smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were pushed up like chrysanthemums.
Ye Ao nodded slightly.
The team's plan was to stay in Yancun for one night.
What's more, the various anomalies in Yancun aroused Ye Ao's curiosity.
He wanted to see what kind of medicine Yan Cun was selling in his belly!
"Is there meat?"
The meat-and-wine monk was sleeping soundly.
After Village Chief Yan opened the lid of the thermos box, a fragrant smell of meat penetrated his nostrils.
All I saw was that the meat-and-wine monk leapt up from the bed.
Then he took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed directly to the table.
He stared at the meat inside the thermal box.
Only then did Ye Ao notice the meals sent by Village Chief Yan and others.
For a moment, Ye Ao couldn't help but frown.
It's not that these meals are bad.
On the contrary, these meals are simply too rich!
It's so rich that it shouldn't be something a poor village can afford.
Ye Ao glanced at Village Chief Yan and said calmly: "There's no need to cook so much meat for us, it's too expensive."
"What the hell, you are honored guests!"
"These chickens are made by the villagers in our village. They kill their own chickens and fry them. They are absolutely fresh and tender!"
"Come on, come on, Mr. Ye, eat while it's hot."
Village Chief Yan smiled and rubbed his hands.
On the table, in addition to chicken stewed with mushrooms, there is also a plate of braised pork ribs and a steamed fish.
Ye Ao looked at the food on the table and lost his appetite.
All are big fish and big meat!
But the meat-and-wine monk became interested.
As long as it's meat, there's no dish he doesn't like!
The meat-and-wine monk didn't show any politeness to Ye Ao, he sat down directly and started eating.
After Ye Ao picked up a few pieces of mushrooms and ate them, he put down his chopsticks.
"Mr. Ye, is it that the food we cooked does not suit your taste?" Village Chief Yan asked cautiously.
Ye Ao glanced at him and said calmly: "Well, it's too oily. Let's cook more vegetables tonight."
Village Chief Yan nodded repeatedly.
He looked at the meat-and-wine monk eating voraciously, so he stood up straight and said, "Mr. Ye, please eat slowly. I have to deliver food to the brothers who are guarding the car."
"When you're done eating, just put the lunch box on the table and someone will come and clear it later."
After saying these words, Village Chief Yan turned around and left with a few young adults.
After Village Chief Yan leaves.
The meat-and-wine monk's eating movements stopped instantly.
Then, he took out a pill from his pocket and poured it directly into his stomach along with the tea.
"This food is poisonous!" the meat-and-wine monk said with a frown.
He often came into contact with medicinal herbs in the mountains and had good medical skills.
So I am more sensitive to medicinal materials.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he noticed it.
But in order to see clearly what kind of medicine was being sold in the stomach of Village Chief Yan, the wine-meat monk pretended not to notice it and continued to eat it.