At noon, a group of people ate some barbecue meat that had been prepared yesterday, and long before Lu Zixiu met them, the wine everyone brought had already been drunk, and they took a short break after drinking some water and then went on the road again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a few big detours, Feng Cai pointed to a small village that suddenly appeared on the other side of the road and said, "We're home!" ”

Imprinted into Lu Zixiu's eyes was a low house, with long artemisia grass covering the roof, very similar to Lu Zixiu's house in Xinling Village, thick cooking smoke rose from each house, and then gathered together, forming a blue streamer, slowly moving away above the small village.

In the setting sun, a mile away in the red-golden sunset, the sound of children frolicking could be heard in the distance, which made these people feel good and speed up again.

"Huzi's stinky boy is loud, and I don't know how many people he has bullied in the past two months!" Feng Biao said with a smile.

"Yes, there are also Harriers and Haizi, the three of them are not good birds, but they must be good hunters in the future!" Another middle-aged man named Feng Shan.

"It's still your Qiong girl, I'm afraid that there will be a female hero in our village!" Feng Biao said to Feng Shan.

"Yes, no matter how powerful Huzi is, he will be bullied by Qiong girl!" The rest of the people also spoke in unison.

"No way, this girl looks like her mother!" Feng Shan smiled awkwardly.

When Lu Zixiu heard this, a woman appeared in front of him, with horizontal eyebrows and eyes, and her hands on her waist, but after a while, it turned into a woman with one hand on her waist and the other hand grabbing Feng Shan's ears.

This picture seems to be a little familiar, and after tasting it, I found that the woman had become Ling Yujiao, and Feng Shan had become herself.

"It seems that I am the same as this Feng Shan!" Lu Zixiu couldn't help but sigh secretly when he thought of Ling Yujiao.

"Little bunnies, we're back!" Feng Biao's voice came into the station village.

In an instant, twenty or thirty men and women, ranging from five or six years old to eleven or twelve, ran to the entrance of the village.

"Dad, you're back!"

"Uncle!"

"Big brother!"

Suddenly screamed.

"Wow, that's a big boar!" A twelve-year-old boy turned his attention to the harvest.

"It's really a big pig! There's pork to eat tonight! A twelve- or thirteen-year-old, beautiful Lori who is beginning to take shape was also pleasantly surprised.

"Huzi, you go and call the Ninth Master!" Feng Biao said to a boy.

"Okay, Daddy!" Huzi ran quickly towards the village.

"The Ninth Master is the longest-living elder in our village, he is now one hundred and ten years old, still in good health and in excellent spirits!" Feng Cai cultivated to Lu Zi.

At this time, many villagers had already walked out of their homes, looking at everyone happily one by one, and at the same time kept greeting them.

There is a small open area in the small village, with a large tree on one side, and under the tree is a well, and the water from the well flows to a lower pond, where fish float from time to time.

"Today we eat wild boar, and each family will bring a bowl of vegetables and a jar of wine!" Feng Biao said to everyone.

"Good!" The people of the village laughed.

"Why do you need to serve another bowl of food for each family?" Lu Zixiu was puzzled and asked Feng Cai.

"There are more than 2,000 people in our village, and you think it's just these people, and there are many elderly and disabled people, some of whom can only lie in bed and rely on the help of others to get out, and some are sick." Feng Cai's voice was a little low.

In the village of more than 2,000 people, there are only about 30 people hunting outside, and I think that many people have been injured while hunting, some people will be better after a period of rest, while others have lost their hands or feet forever, and even lie in bed for the rest of their lives.

Sure enough, after a while, many people walked out slowly with self-made crutches, or walked out with the help of their families, and there were more than 100 people soon.

Lu Zixiu took a closer look, most of these people have not healed their injuries and can still go up the mountain to hunt after their injuries are healed, and some people are injured but have become disabled and can no longer hunt in the mountains in this life.

An elderly man was helped out by Huzi, with all white hair and a gray coarse coat, but he was very neat.

"Ninth Master!"

"Ninth Master!"

Everyone hurried to salute.

"Yes, you actually harvested a boar this time!" The old man's voice was full of anger, if he just listened to the voice, Lu Zixiu would never think that this was an old man.

"Hey, why is there a guest here?" The Ninth Master noticed Lu Zixiu, in fact, other people in the village also saw him, but no one asked.

At this time, everyone looked at Lu Zixiu seriously, and many big girls immediately felt a deer collision.

"I've seen the old man!" Lu Zixiu bowed his hand and performed a scholarly ceremony.

"Young man, it doesn't seem to be from this area!" The Ninth Master's eyes were shining.

"Yes, Lu Zixiu, who was born late, his hometown is in a small village very far away, due to repeated failures, he went to the vast forest to meet Brother Feng and them, and came back together!" Lu Zi cultivated.

"Reader!" The Ninth Master secretly shook up, in this wilderness town, there are not many literate people, and they are all capable people of one party.

"The surname is Lu, far away from here, isn't it the Zhuyun Wasteland in the extreme west?" In his memory, the person surnamed Lu was too far away.

"Yes." Lu Zixiu didn't know where the Zhuyun Wasteland was, but since the Ninth Master knew that there was a place with the surname Lu, then of course he would be a person there first.

"It's going to be years from here to there, and young people have been away from home for a long time!" The Ninth Master calculated in his heart that it would take five years to take the exam from the Zhuyun Wasteland to the imperial capital, and it would take two years to come here again

"Yes, it's too far away from home, and I can't go back for a year and a half, and I want to learn hunting from Brother Feng and them in my later life, so that I can make a living," Lu Zi said.

This time, the big girls who were excited had a slight nervous atmosphere when they looked at each other, as if the other party was their opponent, and if they wanted to stay here, then everyone was a competitor.

"It's just that you, a scholar, can you endure this?" The Ninth Master looked at the somewhat thin Lu Zixiu, and was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

"It's okay, Wansheng has already broken the idea of studying, and Wansheng also has some arm strength, so he will not disappoint everyone!" Lu Zi cultivated.

"Okay, you can stay and follow them for a while, it doesn't matter if you can't hunt, can't you do something else?!" The Ninth Master said.

"Thank you, Master Nine, thank you, big brothers!" Lu Zi cultivated.

Soon, firewood was set up in the open field, and the two long fangs of the boar were carefully removed, and then the boar was cut in half, half roasted, and half boiled in two iron pots.

On both sides of the empty lawn, there are more than 30 tables on each side, and in the middle are three large fires, and many people are busy.

And Lu Zixiu was surrounded by a group of big girls, which made Lu Zixiu unbearable, these girls were too enthusiastic and bold, and they even directly said that they wanted to be Lu Zixiu's women!

One by one, they were arguing, and Lu Zixiu wanted to "escape" from this woman's encirclement several times to ask Feng Cai for help, but Feng Cai was also busy, and there was a taste in his eyes that you deserved it.

In the end, it wasn't the Ninth Master who came forward, and these big girls were fortunate enough to let Lu Zixiu out.

"Young man, you don't have a family yet, do you?" The Ninth Master said.

"I already have it." Lu Zixiu thought of Ling Yujiao, Wang Dan, Li Mengshu, and even his third senior sisters Le Qiuxia and Liu Ruyan, as well as Na Bailiyan, there are six of them!

"It's already there, but you've been away for so many years, and you don't know what's going on at home, especially if you can't go back in a short period of time, maybe by the time you get home, everything has changed!" The meaning of the Ninth Master is self-evident.

Lu Zixiu really wanted to say that they would not change, but he couldn't say it, he was now a mortal, and the mortal world was fundamentally different from the cultivation realm, and here, he only lived like a mortal so that people would not feel that he was abnormal.

However, the lifespan of a cultivator is much longer than that of a mortal, and here, he is not able to cultivate at all, let alone a mortal.

And what the Ninth Master means is that you will not be able to return to your hometown until ten or twenty years later, and by then, even if you have already been engaged, what kind of people will be waiting for you in your family?

"You can learn hunting skills here first!" The Ninth Master looked at Lu Zixiu in a daze, thinking that he was thinking about his family in the Zhuyun Wasteland.

Thinking about it, Lu Zixiu's current appearance is at most in his twenties, and he should have been a monk for no less than seven or eight years, and he will go home in a few years, which girl will wait so long and not get married!

If he settles down here, and marries a girl from this village, if he has another boy and half girl, then he will live in this village with peace of mind.

With what he learned as a scholar, it would be great to teach the children in the village to read, and if the village could produce an official in the court, then this Xiaoxi village would be famous.

- This is also why the Ninth Master wanted to keep him after knowing that he was a scholar.

In the evening, the sixty tables set up in the open space were for the elderly and the disabled, and even the children, like other normal adults, did not serve the tables, but gathered around the three large fires, and from time to time they walked around with knives to cut off slices of meat or pinch some other meat.

Many young girls are still drinking and singing at the same time, at this moment, in Lu Zixiu's eyes, these people only sing and laugh, only honest and simple.

From time to time, young girls toasted Lu Zixiu, and some directly cut a piece of wild boar or roe deer meat and handed it to Lu Zixiu, and everyone laughed heartily and let Lu Zixiu drink wine and eat meat.

And Lu Zixiu took over the girls' wine and meat under Da Yin

It wasn't until late at night that the old people returned to their homes with the help of some young people, and all the children were already asleep one by one.

And Lu Zixiu was still drinking non-stop surrounded by girls who were also a little drunk.

This time, Lu Zixiu was not drunk in Xinling's thousand cups, and when he woke up, he didn't know when he was drunk, and he didn't know which house he was in now, but there was a strong girl's breath on this bed!

It's a woman's boudoir!

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