In July, every house in southern Fujian will hang a lantern at the door of the house, one to drive away evil spirits and keep the family safe, and the other to guide the way home for the deceased relatives.

In July, in any village in southern Fujian, no one will be invited to do a puppet show. The so-called "human opera" is the opera and program performed by people, and the puppet show is also called puppet show, which is a puppet that has been indulged.

Le Lang listened to Naruto's words and said angrily: "What can I do if people drive here in person, I can't help but give people face, and besides, it's not July yet, so he is not idle and has nothing to do." ”

"This old man, who eats and drinks everywhere every day, has no goods in his stomach, talks nonsense, and someone invites him to see feng shui and fortune tellers every day, he is really more popular than people, you say, how can a promising young man like us not be as good as an old wooden turtle?" Naruto bit the bun in his hand and said hatefully.

"Didn't you learn a few hands from the old man, you can also go to the temple to set up a stall, maybe someone really asked you to help with fortune telling or something, mix for a while, maybe you will become a half-immortal, at that time, maybe someone will drive you to fortune telling." Le Lang said jokingly to Naruto.

"That's right, I didn't expect it, the old man's ghost drawing talismans are not as good as I did, and recently I read a hand-copied copy of his bones, it seems to be written by Yuan Tiangang, I heard that this person is quite famous, and recently I am looking for someone to try to see if the things in it are real or fake, and it is really good to go to the temple. Besides, it seems that no one in the temple in our village tells fortunes to others, so the old taro who is full of food and has nothing to do is specially signed by others over there. Well, take a look in a few days, and maybe you can really make some money. Naruto listened and said to Rakuro in a serious manner.

Le Lang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Naruto's words, he didn't expect that he would take it seriously with a few casual words of ridicule, Maiga, this world is really crazy.

"Have you eaten enough," Le Lang asked Naruto.

"What, something?" Naruto said as he shoved the bun into his mouth.

"I want to go out for a while, you help me take a look at Saburo, don't let him run around."

"Go, go," Naruto said, drinking peanut pulp, waving his hand at him.

Le Lang pushed the motorcycle out from inside, San Lang saw it, and immediately ran over and hugged Le Lang's thigh and said, "Uncle Ah Lang, Uncle Ah Lang, where are you going, San Lang is going too."

"San Lang, uncle is going to buy something, and he will be back in a while, just stay at home." As he spoke, he leaned over to Saburo's ear and whispered, "You have to watch Uncle Naruto at home, otherwise Uncle Naruto eats all the delicious things in our house, and what if the old Taoist comes back and steals **?" ”

Saburo listened, glanced at Naruto who was nibbling on buns and drinking peanut milk in the house, and felt that it made sense, Uncle Naruto and the old Taoist grandfather always grabbed things from me when they were eating, and if I wasn't there, maybe they would all steal and eat them. Saburo thought about it, nodded again and again and said, "Well, Saburo will stay at home, otherwise Uncle Naruto and the old Taoist guild will take things indiscriminately." ”

Le Lang touched Saburo's head and drove away on a motorcycle, in his heart he could only feel deeply sorry for Naruto and Lao Dao, there was no way, if he didn't come up with one or two villains in front of Saburo, he wouldn't stand up without hesitation.

After Le Lang handed over the website of Xiaoxi Village to Shen Min and his wife, the website was made by their two in-laws. When they have nothing to do, they go to the village hill to take some pictures or AV and post them on the website, and some people who go to Xiaoxi Village to play have posted the pictures themselves, and for a while, the website of Xiaoxi Village is extremely popular, which is unexpected, but the group of students who designed the website said that they couldn't think of it.

The beautiful pictures and different mountain village style on the website have attracted some people, and now more and more people are coming to Xiaoxi Village. Originally, they just wanted to sell some of the things saved by the people in the village, but they didn't expect to hear that Xiaoxi Village sold some authentic mountain goods, and soon some people who often came here to play ordered a batch, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of people who bought it.

Thanks to the publicity of the website, more and more people come to Xiaoxi Village, and more and more people run to the stone mountain to play, and there is always a lot of chaos under the mountain. The old people in the village will see it, so they will find a bulldozer to bulldoze a slope at the foot of the mountain, build a few huts, green a little, and start a grocery store and a paid car business.

Le Lang came to the bottom of the mountain and stopped the car and came to the newly built small tiled house. There are three tiles in total, one for things, one for people to sleep, and one for people to sleep, and one has a hole in the wall for paying fares and selling things.

Le Lang hasn't come over yet, he was seen by the sharp-eyed old man who sold tickets, there is no one now, the old man is making tea with a tea set, and when he saw Le Lang coming, the old man said to him: "Ah Lang, go up the mountain to play, do you want to have a cup of tea." ”

Le Lang took a look, and it turned out to be a lame boy in the village, who was about sixty lame boys, and he didn't marry a wife. I heard that the lame boy could be good when he was young, but later he encountered wolves on the mountain and was bitten on one foot, but fortunately he was clever enough to climb a tree and hide all night before he survived, but one leg was useless.

At the time a lame man who would marry him. Although he is lame, he does not like people to say this about him, and whoever says it will wait to eat his crutches, and in the nearby village he and a crooked-mouthed, one-eyed man are called the Three Monsters of the Creek, which are human monsters and have a strange temper.

"No, I'll park this car here for a while, and I'll get down later." Le Lang said to the lame boy.

"Stop, you can stop for as long as you want, anyway, our village is free. By the way, Ah Lang, I heard that your own banana wine tastes good, get some for my old man to try another day. The lame boy said to Le Lang, this old man usually likes to drink two glasses when he is fine, the last time he rowed the dragon boat, he drank banana wine at Xinming's house, and he thought it tasted good, so he wanted to get some with him, but he never met it, and today he finally touched it.

"No problem, I'll send you an altar another day." Le Lang said proudly.

"Not so much, I can't finish drinking so much,"

"It's okay, I can't finish drinking it and keep it slowly, that thing doesn't hurt my body, that's it, I'll go first."

"Slow down," the lame boy admonished from behind, but Le Lang was already far away, and he didn't know if he had heard him.

Le Lang followed the stone path to the mountain, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly jumped on a big rock, jumped up, and came to another place with a few ups and downs.

Stone mountain, the whole mountain is stone, stone after stone, only some stone crevices in the middle because of a thick layer of dust or stone sand, some hardy trees and weeds have taken root here, but this does not prevent Lelang from jumping between the stones.

Stone mountains, strange rocks, hills and ravines, pieces of boulders like mountain peaks stand upright.

Le Lang jumped quickly on the stones, jumping from one stone to another, and after a while, he came to the back mountain. Behind the largest rock at the top of Stone Mountain, there is a cliff that cuts straight down from above, and a rock wall that is difficult to climb from below.

It is covered with dense caryophyllus, large and small, and there is nothing but caryophyllus. This kind of caryophyllus is sometimes collected by people, and when the price is high, a thumb-thick caryophyllus can be sold for about two cents, but it is very tiring to cut caryophyllus. Not only is it tiring to cut bamboo, but it is even more tiring to drag it from here to the bottom of the mountain.

Le Lang climbed on a big stone, this piece of rocks is a pile, the appearance is strange, from here you can vaguely hear the sound of running water between the stone cracks, but you can't see the water, remember that Le Lang was too curious at that time, so he accidentally fell into the hole.

He slowly jumped onto a stone crevice, this stone crevice just enough to accommodate about two people, from this stone crack there is a hole, climb into the hole, about half an hour or so, there will be a stone crevice, the stone crack is not very wide, it was from there that I accidentally found the cave.

Le Lang followed his memory to the cave, it was pitch black all around, the flashlight in his hand had already been turned on, he took the flashlight to shine in the cave, there was nothing in the cave, only a bare stone cave, the stone cave was like a hollow formed by several boulders piled together.

He took a flashlight and shone it everywhere, and found that there was nothing, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, like packing up and leaving. I inadvertently looked into the gap between the stones, but found that under the overlapping boulders, there was a small hole that could be climbed by a person. Le Lang originally wanted to leave, but when he saw the small hole, his eyes suddenly lit up. After thinking about it, he lay on the ground, shook the flashlight with his mouth, and crawled into the small hole.

(To be continued)