Section 475 Death (5)
The next morning, there was just a glimmer of light.
After last night's incident, everyone has seen Mu Lingtian's kung fu, and everyone deeply believes that Mu Lingtian is the person who can bring them light, and Mu Lingtian is the hope they have been looking forward to in their hearts.
In the center of the village, in a large pot, the beef was already ripe, and the villagers took out all the good things in their homes and set up many tables, as if they were celebrating the New Year, but they were light and tried not to make a sound.
Zhang Ying wanted to borrow some rice grain, so he got up early, gently opened the door, went out of the yard, just turned the corner, and found a group of villagers standing not far away, seeing Zhang Ying, a group of people showed an excited smile on their faces, but they didn't dare to speak loudly, and they used sign language and mouth shape to communicate with each other, Zhao Er was light and ran towards Zhang Ying like a thief.
"Who are you?" Zhang Ying looked at Zhao Er puzzled and asked puzzled.
"Shhhh
It was not yet dawn, and the light was a little dim, Zhang Ying was old after all, so he didn't hear what Zhao Er said clearly at all, and asked in a slight voice: "Ah, what did you say?"
Although Zhang Ying was very quiet, this voice was already too loud for Zhao Er and the others, Zhao Er showed an anxious look, looked at Zhang Ying's house, afraid of making noise until Mu Lingtian rested, stepped forward, covered Zhang Ying's mouth, and said like a thief: "Ouch, hey! My Uncle Zhang, you be quiet." β
Zhang Ying followed Zhao Er's gaze, glanced back at his house, seemed to understand something, broke Zhao Er's hand, pointed outside, and signaled that he had something to say, and the two left.
Mu Lingtian had already woken up when Zhang Ying opened the door, but he didn't want to disturb the snowfall rest, so he just sat on the stool and breathed his luck.
Zhang Ying came back soon, and the sky began to brighten, falling snow was sleeping like a sleeping beauty, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced sideways at Mu Lingtian, Mu Lingtian had finished breathing, and smiled faintly at Luoxue.
The two of them went out of the house, Zhang Ying stood in the yard, as if there was something happy, with a smile of joy on his skinny face, seeing Mu Lingtian and Luoxue, Zhang Ying stepped forward in two steps, bent his body slightly, and lowered his head: "The master is early, the girl is early, the house is simple, I don't know if the master and the girl are resting well?"
Mu Lingtian smiled faintly and said, "It's much more comfortable than living in the wilderness, thank you seniors." β
The falling snow smiled at Zhang Ying slightly, like the spring breeze of March blowing on his cheeks, which made people feel intoxicated for a while.
"Well, I've got water ready for you in the house. In addition..."Zhang Ying paused, glanced at Mu Lingtian's somewhat pleading tone and said, "The villagers want to meet the master, I don't know what the master thinks?"
Mu Lingtian paused, reacted, and nodded briskly: "Oh, okay." β
While it was time to wash, Mu Lingtian secretly put most of their silver taels next to the beans, and after washing, Mu Lingtian and Luoxue followed Zhang Ying out of the yard, walked around the corner, and walked out of the path, and they could see a group of villagers standing on the main road of the village in the distance.
Seeing Mu Lingtian coming, all the villagers made a stir and knelt on the ground.
Mu Lingtian looked at it from a distance, his head was clouded for a while, he glanced at the falling snow, the falling snow also had the same expression, just looked at Mu Lingtian, the three of them walked over slowly, Mu Lingtian stopped in front of the villagers, and asked puzzledly: "Who are you?"
Zhao Er knelt in the front, holding a small whip in both hands, glanced at Mu Lingtian, kowtowed to Mu Lingtian, bowed his head and said to Mu Lingtian: "Hero, yesterday the villain had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, and laughed at the hero, and came to ask for guilt today." β
"Yesterday we didn't know Taishan, and we ask the hero to forgive us. All the villagers shouted in unison.
Mu Lingtian himself didn't take it to heart, and hurriedly helped Zhao Er up and said, "The ground is cold, everyone get up quickly." β
Zhang Ying, who was standing on the side, also smiled and persuaded: "Look, I said it all, my little master is benevolent, benevolent, and magnanimous, he doesn't take it to heart at all, you better get up quickly." β
Everyone glanced at Zhang Ying, and then looked at Mu Lingtian and slowly stood up, with a smile on his face, and discussed: "It's really a hero's style!"
Zhao Er looked at Mu Lingtian with some embarrassment, and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, hero, I'm a cheap person, I was very offensive in my words yesterday, and I hope you don't remember the villain, don't be like me." β
"It's nothing, you're just worrying about everyone. Mu Lingtian replied politely, and forced out that smile on his cold face.
Hearing Mu Lingtian say this, Zhao Er scratched his head again, and said with a serious face: "Yes, yes, Le, what Daxia said yesterday, we are all convinced now, convinced, everyone believes that a good day is coming." Hey. β
Of course, Mu Lingtian knew the purpose of the villagers' coming, smiled faintly, and said to everyone: "Don't worry, soon Xianyunju will return to its previous appearance." β
Hearing Mu Lingtian's words, the villagers were indescribably happy, and they deeply believed that Mu Lingtian could do it.
"I've finally waited for this day..."
"What eyes are in the sky!"
"Great..."
The villagers were excited, their eyes were red, and many of them shed tears.
Zhao Er also wiped his eyes, wiped a handful of snot with his sleeves, and smiled with red eyes: "This is really good, by the way, Daxia, we have prepared a banquet for Daxia, which is a little bit of our heart, and please don't postpone Daxia." β
Mu Lingtian knew that these villagers had been oppressed by Xianyunju all the year round, and there was nothing at all, and now the painstaking preparation of the banquet made Mu Lingtian feel a little guilty in his heart, Mu Lingtian hesitated: "This..."
Zhang Ying persuaded on the side: "Master, you can go, this is all everyone's heart." β
The villagers also persuaded enthusiastically and noisily, and Mu Lingtian was very gracious, so he had to agree: "That, okay." β
Zhang Ying had already told the villagers the news of Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue, although Zhang Ying didn't know what the relationship between Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue was, but after all, the two lived in the same room, so they mistakenly thought that Luo Xue was Mu Lingtian's wife, Zhao Er bent down and said, "Hero, madam, please." β
All the villagers hurriedly got out of the way, and a tattered sedan chair appeared in front of Mu Lingtian and Luoxue.
In front of so many people, Zhao Er's words made Luoxue Bing Beauty's face show a trace of shyness, but there was an inexplicable sweetness and comfort in her heart, she glanced at Mu Lingtian secretly, and secretly echoed in her heart: "Madam." β
And Mu Lingtian was also blindsided for a while, and blinked his eyes unconsciously, maybe because of Zhao Er's wife, or maybe because Mu Lingtian had never sat in a sedan chair, in short, Mu Lingtian's mood was very complicated at this moment.
Seeing Mu Lingtian's expression, Zhao Er hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, although this sedan chair looks tattered, in order to pick up the hero, we have already repaired it last night to ensure the safety of you and your wife." β
[Recommended: γγ¨γ2016 A super [100,000] end station, mobile phone input (m.Ξ€xT2016.ΡoΠΌ) can be downloaded directly]