Chapter 52: Inside and Outside the Red Dust

The generals surrounded each other and roared in their mouths.

The child saw such a big dog barking at him, and hurried to hide in the middle of the crowd.

"Come back," Liu Daode shouted, and the general obediently returned.

Good guys, a false alarm.

These bear children...... Liu Daode couldn't wait to beat each of them, and went up the mountain to beat the shell and didn't say hello to the adults. In fact, it's nothing if you don't say hello, these guys are used to being wild, and they run up the mountain almost every day, and their parents don't have anything to worry about, but the key is to bring out the tourists' children this time.

Now it's earth-shattering, and even the police station has been notified.

"Uncle Lazy, there are a lot of shells here. We played at least a pound today. Seeing him, Xiao Hao excitedly showed off.

"You bear child, wait to be beaten, bring Zhou Mingxuan here, and don't say a word to other adults. Now they should lose their children, and the whole village went out to find someone, and Zilong's father called the police......"

"What?"

"Uncle Lazy, is it really fake? Just go up the mountain and call the police"

"We'll be back in a minute......"

Listening to him say it strictly, several bear children didn't believe it at all.

"You still don't believe it, look there" Liu Daode stretched out his hand and pointed to the way.

Now the large force has appeared two hundred meters away, and they can see each other. Liu Daodao shouted: "Lazy man, have you found someone?"

"I found it, and I found out with your family Zilong, they came to find out about the shell," Liu Daode responded.

At this time, Zhou Mingxuan also saw his parents, and hurriedly shouted and beckoned: "Mom, we are here, and we have a lot of knowledge." ”

"Are there really so many people?" Seeing the villagers rushing in together, these bear children were still a little excited.

But when the adults arrived, their excitement immediately turned to crying.

Liu Daodao didn't say a word, grabbed his son and beat him: "Lao Tzu asked you to go up the mountain and didn't tell the adults, and brought other people's children with ......"

Twisting the ears of the ears, spanking the spanking, beating one by one, before everyone walked back together.

On the contrary, Liu Xiaohao escaped, and his son was looking for someone elsewhere and did not follow.

After walking a few steps, Liu Daodao remembered to call the others to inform them. As a result, I took out my mobile phone and found that there was no signal in this area, so I could only wait for the mountain to speak.

Outside the mountain, he informed one by one.

Liu Xiaohao did not escape this fight in the end. When he went down the mountain, he knew that it was his own child who brought Zhou Mingxuan out, and he would beat him when he came up.

With so many people helping to find their son on a hot day, Tony Chow and his wife were very upset, and planned to invite everyone to eat at noon in the farmhouse. After hearing this, everyone refused, and there was no need to be so polite.

When passing by the door of Liu Daodao's house, he saw that everyone was sweating profusely, and hurriedly beckoned them into the yard, and then went to the melon field to find two large watermelons, cut them and let them relieve the heat.

After eating the melon, they took a short rest and went back to the village.

Liu Daode began to make lunch, today the general has made a meritorious service, and Lin Xiaotong has just received a big order there, so he naturally has to treat him well.

First go to Liu Laosan to get a few catties of pork ribs, and stew soup at noon. Authentic local pork, the taste is not said.

Every family in this village in Shannan Town has the habit of raising local pigs, basically feeding two pigs, one is killed and eaten by their own family for the New Year, and the other is sold.

Liu Laosan's small shop originally did not sell pork, but as the number of tourists in the village increased, he began to order local pork from the town's pig killer every day. It is not only used by the village farmhouse, but also sold to tourists.

They are all acquaintances, and the pig killer does not dare to pretend to be a feed pig.

In fact, there is still a big difference between feed pigs and local pork, and ordinary people can also distinguish them.

Feed pigs pay attention to 100 days of slaughter, generally relatively small, only one or two hundred pounds in weight, and only a thin layer of fat on the back. Local pork is different, most of the farmers raise it for a year, a pig can grow three or four hundred catties, and the fat meat is two or three fingers thick. Rural wedding banquets have red and white meat, all of which are made of local pork.

After eating, take a mat and rest in the shade of a tree.

After sleeping until more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Daode stretched his waist and got up, carrying egg crates and ginger stones to the town for mailing.

Holding so many things at once, the bike squeaks and squeaks. It's almost falling apart. He wondered if he would get a motorcycle to deliver in a few days, and now the bicycle was a bit fundamentally developed.

Before the mail, the price was negotiated according to Lin Xiaotong's instructions, and finally ended with ten yuan less at the express delivery point.

After sending the courier, then receive the courier...... Native eggs are selling well, and foam egg trays are consumed quickly. This month, Lin Xiaotong has ordered three times online.

Halfway through, when passing by Guozhao Village, I saw a large truck parked on the road, the truck was full of iron racks, and several people stood by to watch.

Seeing that there were two acquaintances, Liu Daode stopped the car and asked, "What's the matter, what are you doing here?"

"It's from the county, and they say that the mobile phone signal in these villages near us is not good, and we need to build a signal tower on the high slope at the east end of the village. Now the car is broken......" the man replied.

"It really should be fixed, my phone often has no signal at home. Liu Daode stopped and stood next to him, chatted with his acquaintances, and then rode straight to the village.

When he got home to rest for a while, he began to collect the beans that were dried in the yard.

Four or five hours after noon, the beans are completely dried. Pinch it with your hand and break it in two.

A bamboo basket of beans, after drying, weighs only a few catties, and it shrinks.

After being busy, seeing that the sun was no longer so dry, Liu Daode simply led the sophomore general and walked along the dirt road in front of the door.

Aimless, stop-and-go.

At this point, several families in the village have already started to cook dinner, and smoke rises from the cooking. The breeze blows, and the smell of wildflowers fills the nose by the roadside. In the ditch, from time to time, small fish poke their heads out of the water.

A dark green kingfisher landed abruptly, and when it flew up again, it already had a small fish in its beak.

Farther away, knee-deep corn seedlings swayed in the wind, like green waves.

At this time, the old uncle also drove the two cattle back to the village, and while walking, he still hummed "Xiaocang baby, I left Dengfeng small county......"

This is Liu Village, Hedong, the village is not big, there are mountains and rivers, and there are more familiar villagers. Living in such an environment every day, Liu Daode has an indescribable indifference.

However, his desire to travel is getting heavier and heavier.

It's not that I'm dissatisfied with the situation in front of me, but I have a vague feeling that if I want to break through the bottleneck of my current Shinto practice, I need to go outside and have a look.

The red dust world is a place of cultivation and mirror grinding, and some things still have to be experienced.

Sit on the ground and travel 8,000 miles a day, survey the sky and see a thousand rivers from afar. When he was a teenager, he got the land talisman, and he should have been passionate, superior, and directing the country.

However, he is lazy by nature, and he follows his fate.

Now the road ahead is vast, and there is no direction. But I want to stay away from my homeland and feel the three thousand red dust in the world......

His mind gradually became firm, and he saw that it was not early, so he went home to cook.

When it was dark and quiet, Liu Daode re-entered the mountain, sat cross-legged on the ground, and absorbed the yin and evil qi in the valley.

He didn't rush it, and as he did last night, he felt that he was almost reaching the limit of the talisman's endurance, so he got up and went back.

And the back end sits in the space of the Divine Domain, with the help of the power of the leylines within a radius of thirty zhang, quietly refining the evil qi in the talisman. xh:.74.240.212