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When we first descended to the bottom of the cliff, we deliberately drew an arrow at the starting point as an indication sign for us to get out of the cliff. Half a day passed, and the arrow was unexpectedly displayed in front of us again.

We went around the valley for most of the day. Are we really in a fantasy land?

I was shocked and looked at Old Man Zhou, hoping that he could give us an idea.

Old Man Zhou listened attentively, laughed and said, "I hunt geese every day, but I didn't expect the geese to peck their eyes." ”

After Old Man Zhou finished speaking, he put his hands on his chest, and his hands rotated up and down, and a huge ball of light appeared in his hand.

He pushed the ball of light into the thick fog, and in an instant the clouds dissipated, and the scene in front of us changed again.

A wide, straight road appeared in front of us, leading to a noisy rural bazaar. The wide road is full of carts and shelves, some selling vegetables, some selling fruits, and some selling meat.

But the strange thing is that the people who sell the goods are not humans.

The little white rabbit who bought carrots kept negotiating the price with the big yellow duck who sold the goods.

The little monkey selling fruit was shouting desperately on the side of the road.

Wild boars sell goods, goats carry burdens, and yellow ducks set up stalls.

This world is fantastic, in the mountains, a large number of refined beasts, not good cultivation out of the stall, we were stunned by the scene in front of us.

"Have we arrived in a fairy tale?" Qian Mo asked in surprise what we all wanted to know.

At this time, a big wild boar with a white mane swayed in front of us and said, "The sky is falling apart, the noble man descends from the sky, and what the Heavenly Master said is indeed right. ”

Mr. Zhou stepped forward on our behalf and asked, "Are you ----??"

The big boar introduced himself with a serious expression and said, "My name is Don Kende, everyone calls me White-haired Tang, and you can call me the same." ”

Old Man Zhou was amused by the expression of the big wild boar, he held back a smile and said curtly: "That old Tang, what is your name here? Why are there so many animals doing business?"

The big wild boar replied solemnly: "We are called Tang Chuxiong Town here, although all the animals in the town are of different breeds, but their surnames are the same, they all have the same surname Tang, I am the mayor of the town, you can ask me anything." ”

The quick-mouthed Qian Mo interjected in a hurry: "How can you live in the depths of the sea?"

The big boar sighed and said, "It's a long story. ”

"You say slowly, we're not in a hurry. Fan Siqin said.

"If you want to hear a story, come with me, and I'll tell you about it when you come to our house. So saying, the boar went into town.

We hurried to follow.

The big boar lived in a big barn-like house, the things in the house were very simple, and the only luxury was a horse lamp hanging from the beam directly above the barn.

Don Kende, the big boar, walked into the house, took out a few straw mats and handed them to us, and he didn't let him take another straw mat and sat down peacefully.

"The story of our Tang Chuxiong town starts with the accident three hundred years ago. ”

The big boar's eyes were hollow, and he slowly fell into the memory.

"I was in my teens, an old age for a pig, and I was still in good spirits, and although my body was a little fat, it didn't affect my dignified image in the slightest; Of course, my current image is not bad, and I lead this town by wisdom and affinity, not by force. ”

As soon as the big boar opened his mouth, he began to praise himself, which really left us speechless.

"At that time, we were all animals raised on a farm, and we only knew hard work every day, without any consciousness or dignity, until one day I had a strange dream that changed all this. ”

Fan Siqin asked puzzledly: "Don't you pigs sleep when they are full?

"Why isn't it hard, I'm more than ten years old and still have to be pulled to match pigs. After saying this, the old face of the big wild boar turned red, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He said to us, "If you want to hear a story, don't interject." ”

Old Man Zhou played a round and said, "Okay, okay, you go on, let's not intervene." ”

The boar continued: "When I woke up from the dream, I gathered all the animals on the farm, and prepared to tell them about my dreams and my feelings; I remember that the first people who came to the party that day were the three big yellow dogs who were guarding the door outside the courtyard, Tang Fanxin, Tang Fanjing, and Tang Fanshui, and then the little pig Tang Fanka, who was sitting on the pile of straw next to you. ”

After saying that, the big boar pointed to the pile of straw-scented grass next to us.

"This pile of straw is more than 300 years old?"

Qian Mo asked the big boar in disbelief.

The big boar nodded and said, "It seems that it has been here for more than three hundred years, it has been here since I was born, and it has never changed places." ”

Then he said, "As soon as the three dogs and the piglet were seated, the rooster crowed, and as soon as he came, he lay down on the windowsill, and the pigeon, which came after him, Tang Geran, was not far behind, and flew up to the beams of the house.

The big boar paused and said, "Yang Tian and Niu Ben, the little sheep who don't usually talk to me much, also came over, and as soon as the two of them came, they lay down near the windowsill and began to chew upside down. ”

"The two horses that usually pull the goods, Tong Xing came together, and when they came in, they walked very slowly, and their hooves were cautious every time they lifted and fell, for fear of bumping into other small animals on the grass. ”

The big boar's memories were a bit verbose, but he remembered these things that we didn't care about at all, and didn't let us disturb his memories, and every time we interrupted it, it told us again from the beginning, and we had to listen to it head-on.

"Tong Sheng is a stout and toned mare, she was six years old that year, already close to middle age, but unfortunately the owner kept letting her breed and give birth, and her body shape can no longer return to the original adolescent appearance. ”

"Tong Xing is relatively tall, he is a stallion, about two meters tall, strong as a fierce lion, but unfortunately he has a scar on his face that his master has whipped with an iron whip, which has reduced his color a lot. ”

After recalling for a long time, the big wild boar finally saw our angry appearance, sighed and said: "I remember that there were more than 30 animals large and small that night, and I won't introduce them to you here. ”

What an unexpected surprise! We nodded busily, not daring to interject, and motioned for him to continue.

"That night, when I saw that they were all seated and their attention was focused on me, I opened my mouth to tell them about my dreams. ”