Chapter 229: Miao Village (I)

There was a crisp laughter on the mountain road, and in a moment a girl in a blue shirt came to the outside of the bamboo building, carrying a bamboo basket on her back, and the green leaves in it extended out, looking like a certain herb, and the girl held a sickle in her hand.

"Patriarch!" The girl came to the bamboo building and put down the back basket and saluted Mo Tianxie, and then looked at Yang Ming strangely, her clear eyes that were not contaminated with a trace of earthly turbidity were full of curiosity.

"Ayido, this is the guest I was talking about, you take it to the bamboo building at the bottom of the mountain to live, and you can take him around in the next few days."

"Good mile ......" The girl laughed crisply, and then put some of the medicinal materials in the back basket on a stone table outside the bamboo building, and then carried the back basket again and greeted Yang Ming down the mountain road.

The mountain road is crooked, and the girl's slender figure is wrapped in the characteristic clothing of the Miao family, and there is not much temptation to see, but the agility of the girl's walk is a temperament that is absolutely impossible for a woman in the city.

The girl suddenly opened her light voice and sang a mountain song, and the crisp song floated out far away, echoing in the valley, like a heavenly sound.

As the girl's singing was transmitted, a rough voice suddenly echoed at the foot of the mountain, Yang Ming heard Ayiduo chuckle, and then stopped singing, and the singing at the foot of the mountain continued to sing for a while, and also stopped.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the foot of the mountain, and then saw a man in a black cloth shirt standing there with a sneer on his face and rubbing his hands.

"Ayido, why don't you sing?"

"I don't want to sing a duet with you, others still think you're my lover!" Aido replied angrily, and walked past him.

"Who is this kid?" The man asked suddenly.

"This is the patriarch's guest, this is Huo Shan, I don't know your name yet......" Ayido asked with a smile.

"Oh, my name is Yang Ming!" Yang Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Huo Shan was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips disdainfully and walked away, Yang Ming reluctantly withdrew his hand, and did not take this matter to heart.

"Well, the bamboo building you live in over there is a new bamboo building, and the bamboo is cut down this season to build, and ......it is specially for the guests to live in," Ayido said as he walked towards the bamboo building.

"Oh, Mo Lao said that you are the most beautiful girl in the village, so if you are so close to me, will anyone look at me uncomfortable?" Yang Ming asked.

Ayiduo smiled and replied: "Don't care, Huo Shan is a bit of a cautious person, but in fact, our people here are much better than you outside, everyone is happy or unhappy on their faces, if you sit down and say okay, then it's fine, in fact, it's not really angry, it's just because it's not familiar." ”

"You went up the mountain before, did you go to pick tea or medicine?"

"The patriarch's health has been getting worse and worse in recent years, and on the other side of the mountain, there are some medicinal herbs that are useful to the patriarch, and we have spare people who will help pick some, as long as the patriarch is there, the people in our village will live longer, and he is a person we respect." Ayido said.

"Has Mo Lao been sick?"

"The year before, when he caught Xiaolong, he was also bitten by Xiaolong, and almost died, but fortunately he saved himself, and then Xiaolong was tamed by him, but that time he was poisoned too deeply, and his health was getting worse and worse...... Don't you have a big hospital outside? I wonder if I can save him? Ayido asked expectantly.

Yang Ming shook his head and said, "In terms of Mo Lao's ability, I know best if I can save him." In fact, Chinese and Western medicine are the same way, he has such a deep attainment in Chinese medicine, even if he is sent to an outside hospital, I am afraid that the effect will not be great, you don't have to worry too much about him, if there is a way, the first thing that comes to mind must be himself. ”

"The patriarch treats you as an honored guest, I wonder how you met the patriarch?" Ayido asked curiously.

"One year I was seriously injured in Mount Tai, almost dying, I don't know how many bones and muscles were broken all over my body, I happened to meet Mo Lao there, and then he saved me, and then taught me a lot of things during the time I was recuperating, if it wasn't for him, I would indeed be dead now!" Yang Ming sighed gratefully.

"Oh...... There are a lot of poisonous snakes and miasma near our village, and almost everyone has been saved by the patriarch, so we are all the same kind of people. Ayiduo smiled and said, and then pushed open the bamboo door of the bamboo building, "The bedding inside is made by the mothers-in-law in the village themselves, it is very clean, and when I go home to cook later, I will call you to go over and eat." ”

"Do you want my help?" Yang Ming asked.

"No, there are guests today, I'll touch a few rice fish later, and let my grandma cook it for you at night, my father passed away a few years ago, so there are guests at home, and she will be ......happy," Ayiduo said flatly.

"Okay then, can I walk around?" Yang Ming asked.

"Yes, as long as you don't meet the Aryomu family, their family hates people coming in, so when you meet them, say it's a guest of the patriarch, and then hurry back." Ayido said with a solemn expression.

"Okay, but I don't know where you live?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

Ayido suddenly laughed and said, "I'll call you later, you can definitely hear my voice......"

Yang Ming smiled, that's right, once Ayiduo's voice shouted, it was indeed echoing throughout the valley.

Then Ayiduo left with a basket on his back, Yang Ming walked in the opposite direction, along the way occasionally one or two bamboo buildings sat outside the door of the old man looking at him with scrutinizing eyes, the young people in the village did not seem to appear, because the weather was cool, the mountain was also entering the season of reserve winter, many people's bamboo buildings were hung with all kinds of meat and other wild meat, and even outside a bamboo building, Yang Ming saw a wild leopard's fur! I don't know how the people in the stockade can skin such a powerful guy......

Suddenly, there was a burst of men's laughter not far away, and then on the trail in the distance, a group of young men in blue cloth shirts appeared with backpacks on their backs, and it seemed that someone saw Yang Ming who was out of place in his clothes here, and suddenly someone pointed to this side and discussed, and then the group of people walked towards this side.

"Hey! Where are you from? What are you doing in our stockade? A burly young man walked over quickly, staring at Yang Ming with an unkind expression and asked, Yang Ming saw that he was holding a sharp sickle in his hand.