Seeing the serious look on the little girl's face, Li Genmiao was stunned, and then burst into laughter: The little girl in front of her probably thought of him as a big fool who didn't know snow was white.
At this time, Li Genmiao heard movement from the road outside the village. He stopped smiling and returned to his usual paralyzed face.
He touched the little girl's head and said calmly: "There are guests coming to the village. Maybe your father is back."
"Dad is back! Is it true?"
The little girl raised her head excitedly, and then quickly looked towards the road. Sure enough, she saw a blue truck with a damaged front, but the same license plate number as the one the little girl had been thinking about day and night.
"Hey! Daddy is back!!" The little girl was so happy that she jumped up and down in the snow.
Li Genmiao silently took out her mobile phone, dialed a number and said, "The guests are here, please prepare."
After hanging up the phone, the truck stopped at the entrance of the village.
"Miaomiao! My baby girl! Come and give daddy a hug~"
As soon as Brother Yang parked the car, he couldn't wait to stick his head out of the car window, calling his daughter's nickname affectionately, then quickly jumped out of the car, picked up his daughter, who was not even taller than his knees, and lifted her up high.
The little girl was also very happy. She kissed Brother Yang on the face several times. Later, because her face hurt from being pricked by Brother Yang's stubble, she reluctantly stopped.
"Dad, why are you bald? Aren't you cold?" the little girl asked, touching her father's head.
Brother Yang laughed: "It's snowing in the north, but it's still very hot in the south. No matter if you have a bald head, you won't have to worry about your hair freezing into ice cubes if you wash your hair in winter!"
As a father, it was impossible for Brother Yang to tell his daughter what he had experienced on the road, so he used the most humorous way to explain it away.
After the father and daughter were reunited, Brother Yang came to Li Genmiao with his daughter in his arms and said to him:
"Village Chief, I have completed the task. Everyone is in the car."
Li Genmiao nodded to him: "Please stay with Miaomiao. I will entertain the guests."
"Um."
Brother Yang put down his daughter and held her hand. Miaomiao couldn't wait to drag him to see the snowman she had just built.
The father and daughter passed by Li Genmiao. Li Genmiao closed his eyes for two seconds. When he opened his eyes, his eyes immediately fell on Yan Shouyi in the car.
Yan Shouyi and the others were wearing thick down jackets and Northeastern-style mink fur. It looked like Brother Yang stopped and bought them for them on the way.
There were still confused looks on their faces, as if they didn't know whether to get out of the car or not.
When we got off the bus, we were in a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. No matter how bad it was, it was still a banquet at Hongmen, with dangers everywhere.
Li Genmiao shouted to the people in the car: "Are you sure you are not coming down? Winter in the north can really freeze people to death! Is Han San still unconscious? There is a heated kang in the village, which allows them to rest and recuperate.
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In the car.
"What should we do? Shouldn't we do it?" Long Feicheng asked Yan Shouyi in a panic.
Li Genmiao's notoriety is much greater than that of Yan Shouyi's "Killer God". After all, Yan Shouyi only killed ordinary disciples, while Li Genmiao was a ruthless character who forced the old heavenly master Zhang Yin to death.
Forcing Wang Long Feicheng to keep his tail between his legs at this time, he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Li Genmiao.
Yan Shouyi sighed: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. We are going to Changbai Mountain, and there is absolutely no way around Li Genmiao. Get off the car."
After saying that, he opened the car door first and jumped out, followed closely by Long Feicheng and Lao Jin.
Dog Taoist was the last one to get out of the car and turned around to open the trunk. After Miaoji got out of the car, he observed the surrounding situation and his expression was not good-looking. However, the six surviving Maoshan disciples raised their heads and did not dare to get out of the car.
"Changshan, let them get off the bus." Miaoji ordered.
Chang Shan received the order and urged the Maoshan disciples to get off the bus. Xu Shengnan also walked down carrying the unconscious Hu Chai.
As a result, everyone got out of the car, but everyone's reactions were different.
Seeing Li Genmiao from a distance, Dog Taoist and Miao Ji looked at each other, both of them hiding their murderous intentions deeply.
They and Li Genmiao are real enemies. In the past half year, the two of them have fought countless times with the Xinxuanshan Sect.
It's just that the atmosphere during this meeting seemed a bit strange.
I saw Li Genmiao standing at the entrance of the village, with her hands open, like a B&B owner welcoming guests warmly, with a smile sweeter than flowers.
"Yan Shouyi!"
Li Genmiao pointed at Yan Shou and said with a smile: "The famous president of the Folklore Research Association, the God of Death! Hahahahaha!"
Yan Shou was expressionless. Standing in front of him was a man who was a thousand times crazier than Hu Chai. Every word he said might contain a murder trap.
Feeling the hostility from the other side, Li Genmiao touched his nose awkwardly, and then decided to play the emotional card first.
"Han San is seriously injured and needs a place to rest. Let's go to the village first and arrange a place for him to stay... You haven't eaten, right? Come into the village, there is everything in the village!"
Yan Shouyi and others relaxed a little and entered the village without saying a word.
Li Genmiao welcomed everyone in and also noticed the controlled Xu Shengnan and the unconscious Hu Chai.
He joked: "You tied up Hu Chai. I'm afraid Ji Bing will go crazy. But he can't find us here, so don't worry."
As if to have more common topics with Yan Shouyi, Li Genmiao sighed: "Ever since Hu Chai's wife died, Hu Chai has become neurotic. He is the most perverted person I have ever seen. There is no one like him."
one."
The person who is more perverted than Hu Chai is yourself. Yan Shouyi answered in his heart.
"Hey, you guys always don't talk, which makes it very difficult for me as the host!" Li Genmiao said with a smile, "How about this, after settling Han San and the others, I will take you to meet some old friends?"
Old friend?
Yan Shouyi's expression suddenly changed. Based on his understanding of Li Genmiao, and the meaning behind his words, could it be that Li Genmiao kidnapped someone just like Hu Chai kidnapped Han San?
"Don't be nervous, don't get excited!" Li Genmiao quickly explained, "They are not your friends...they are the dog Taoist priests."
Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of Dog Taoist Priest and Miao Ji became even more ugly. Not only did they not say a word, they also looked like two plague gods, floating behind Li Genmiao, filled with resentment.
What on earth is this?
Yan Shouyi was a little dazed. He suddenly felt that he was incompatible with the people here because he was too normal. If the inner demon was still there, maybe it would be better.
On the way into the village, Yan Shouyi noticed the peaceful scene among the villagers.
Medicine farmers returning from collecting herbs in the mountains; hunters who have gained a lot from hunting and set up stalls in front of their homes; peasant women sitting in the yard with their children to bask in the sun...
If it weren't for Li Genmiao, this village could be considered a paradise.
Yan Shouyi noticed that the villagers in the village were not ordinary people. From some of their characteristic details, it could be seen that the villagers were all descendants of folk sects!