"Chen! You're here!"

"Great! You're finally here!"

"We miss you so much!"

"Old Ah Wu has been talking about you. ”

A group of people, with every word you and me, surrounded Yang Chen.

Meng Po and the others have long been accustomed to it, standing aside and watching quietly.

Jian Feng and Ye Xin glanced at each other, obviously surprised by such a picture.

Yang Chen, a Chinese person, how could he be popular with these people, and he seemed to be very familiar.

Yang Chen said to Zi Xiu: "You go to the school first, find an ambush spot, and hide the car." ”

"Yes!" Zi Xiu nodded, pulled Jian Feng and drove away, leaving the car in a hidden place.

Yang Chen smiled and said to the black aunt, the black uncle, and the black babies in front of him: "I haven't been here for a long time, are you okay?"

A black lady took the soil cake and handed it to Yang Chen and said, "This is my newly made soil cake, you can taste it, it tastes good!"

As soon as the black lady took it out, Yang Chen asked, there was a smell of feet, and her face was a little unnatural, "This mud was stepped on by your son, right?"

Hei Da Niang said: "Yes, Heiwa is more powerful and steps on the mud more evenly." ”

Yang Chen's stomach churned, and he took the soil cake and put it in his pocket and said, "I'll keep it for the evening." ”

Aunt Hei was very happy to hear this, and said excitedly: "If you like it, I have a lot of it there, you can take more in a while, it's delicious." ”

"......" Yang Chen even darkened.

This black lady's black baby, his feet are called a smelly, you see him from afar, before people come to you, the smell comes, it can really be said that no one has seen it before smelling it. And the black lady always likes to let him step on the mud, not to mention the taste.

Yang Chen fooled around with a sloppy look, and then pulled Ye Xin and said, "Let's go, take you to see Ah Wu." ”

"Ah Wu, what is Ah Wu?" Ye Xin wondered.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "Ah Wu is the wizard in the tribe, it is said that the old Ah Wu was the wizard of a previous tribe, and then this tribe seemed to disappear, she wandered to this village, and became the old Ah Wu." ”

"Oh!" Ye Xin suddenly realized, nodded, took Yang Chen's arm and asked, "Then how are you so familiar with these people, they all seem to know you and like you a lot." ”

Yang Chen smiled and said, "After our base was established, because it was relatively close to here, I often helped them, so I was more familiar with it. Later, an elementary school was established here, and their children went to school for free, so I guess I am more grateful. ”

Although Yang Chen said it lightly, Ye Xin understood that this was definitely not a simple matter.

The base of the Shura Hall is about a hundred kilometers away from the town of Babu, and the town of Babu is about five hundred kilometers away from here, adding up to six hundred kilometers, and it is certainly not a simple matter to run here often, not to mention often helping these people, and building a school here.

I'm afraid, Yang Chen has spent a lot of time here.

Maybe ordinary people don't understand the difficulties involved, but Ye Xin knows it.

Yang Chen is at the helm of the Shura Palace, and the nature of the Shura Hall is similar to that of other organizations, and he also accepts some international tasks to earn commissions.

It can be said that what is earned is the head business, and the hands are stained with blood.

However, in this environment, Yang Chen still maintains his heart, remains kind, and helps the locals, which can be said to be very rare.

With that, the two of them came to a dilapidated hut.

With the help of Yang Chen, everyone else made adobe bricks and built a house, but Ah Wu kept sticking to the thatched house.

The outside of the hut is full of various bone artifacts, such as a string of wind chimes hanging at the door, and when the wind blows, the bones will make a crisp sound, which is particularly eerie.

There is a string of bones hanging from the curtain at the door, which makes it difficult to get used to.

Yang Chen had long been accustomed to these decorations, which were common in Africa, and in some tribes, the style was even more unacceptable.

When I opened the curtain and walked in, I saw that there were all kinds of things in the room, and it was even more difficult to find a place to put my feet in the originally small space.

The old Ah Wu who was sitting in the room raised his head, and when he saw Yang Chen, he bowed down deeply and prostrate on the ground.

Yang Chen looked at it and said in a non-verbal voice: "Old Wu, what are you doing, please get up!"

Old Ah Wu raised his head, glanced at Yang Chen, and then his gaze fell on Ye Xin, and said, "You have found the goddess, it's time to return." ”

Yang Chen didn't understand what the old witch was talking about, so he pulled Ye Xin and said, "Old witch, this is my wife." ”

Old Wu's hair is messy like straw, and he basically doesn't wash his hair, his hair is rusty together, and he can even see some parasites such as fleas crawling all over it.

Her cloudy eyes made one wonder if she could even see.

"When you come back this time, it's the return of the king, and it's time to clean up your territory, right?" said the old witch as he stared at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen frowned, stared at Old Ah Wu and said, "What do you mean by this?" I don't really understand. ”

The old witch put his palm on a skull, shaking his whole body, his eyes rolled up, and he muttered for a while, shaking all over, and all kinds of ornaments on his body shook and made a rattling sound.

Ye Xin pulled Yang Chen's arm closer, feeling that this scene was a little weird.

After a while, the old Ah Wu stopped and muttered, "The true god will always be the true god, and he was already destined when he came to this land. Your land is occupied by the wicked, slaughtering your people. When they return from the experience and return to the true God, they naturally have to purge everything and let them know the majesty of the true God. ”

As he spoke, the old witch bowed down again.

Yang Chen's brows tightened.

All along, he thought that the old witch was pretending to be a ghost, and in this way he was consolidating his position in the village.

But Yang Chen didn't expect that Old Ah Wu would be able to guess his purpose.

You know, the old witch basically won't leave this room unless something major happens.

Yang Chen thought for a moment and said to Lao Wu: "Don't worry, I will solve all those who want to be unfavorable to the village." ”

After speaking, Yang Chen saluted the old witch with his hands folded.

Ye Xin also did the same, and bowed a little.

Then, Yang Chen took Ye Xin out of the hut.

Walking out of the hut, Ye Xin couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then took a deep breath.

The smell in the house is really bad, and the old witch basically eats, drinks, and sleeps in the house, and the smell is definitely not good.

"Husband, what did the old witch say just now?" Ye Xin couldn't understand the non-language.

Yang Chen glanced at Ye Xin and said lightly: "He asked me to protect the village." ”

Ye Xin blinked, feeling that the two of them had said so much, it would definitely not be such a simple sentence.

"Let's go! The enemy should be coming. Yang Chen pulled Yang Chen towards Meng Po's side, it was time to start fighting.

(End of chapter)