In the process of eating, the number 100 people in the village set up three large round tables in the courtyard.

It is said that every year during the Spring Festival, the people in their village eat together as a family, and their custom is to have lunch in the afternoon, and the people in the village eat together, and they also set the table in front of the courtyard, that is to say, the village chief's house.

When it was time to eat dumplings late at night, they went back to their respective homes and looked for their own mothers.

So everyone is already very skilled, and soon the meal has been prepared, the table is full, and the meal will be lively and lively.

It was a lively scene during the meal, but I always felt as if there was a pair of eyes around me, and whenever I looked back, I found that everyone was busy and no one was paying attention to us.

I want to ask the fat man next to me or Zhao Feiyan what he thinks about this matter, but the fat man is so good, he almost uses his hands and feet at the same time, constantly stuffing all kinds of chicken, duck, beef and mutton into his mouth, seeing that the other party's mouth is not big, and he doesn't know how to stuff so much food.

There are also people who come to toast frequently, but fortunately, the drinks here are made by their own villagers, the degree is not very high, although it is liquor, but it tastes similar to beer, to put it bluntly, it is not too tasteful.

So a few of us drank a lot, but we weren't drunk at all, and when I wanted to speak, the fat man didn't say a word at all, and he didn't say that anyone came to toast and drink, and he didn't come to eat.

I was really stunned to see it, like a starving ghost.

And Zhao Feiyan next to me is simply called a courtesan.

Not only was it lively with the village chief, but also with the local villagers, talking and laughing was very lively, I basically couldn't interject, I could only eat alone, and if someone toasted, I drank less.

So the meal passed like this, but it was only at the bonfire party in the evening that it really happened.

At that time, we were doing a barbecue, basically roasting some pigeons, roasting whole sheep, it would be very frequent, most of it was meat.

They were eating barbecue, singing songs, and dancing around the fire.

And at this moment, I suddenly saw a horse-drawn carriage, slowly driving behind me, in this village, horses and cattle are the main means of transportation, but there are not many people who own horse-drawn carriages, they are all large families in the village.

There were a lot of people coming and going, and I didn't pay attention, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a cold gaze shooting out from behind me, and it felt like it was coming from the carriage.

It is a white horse, just like the legendary princess of the white horse.

The whole carriage is made of bamboo, and the carport is so tightly covered that you can't see what is inside.

When the carriage came by, there was no one driving, just a horse pulling the cart alone, slowly came to my back, and the distance was only more than 20 meters, and I ran over by going to the toilet.

I felt that there should be someone in the carriage, so I tried to say, "Why don't you guys have a barbecue together?" How boring and uncomfortable is it to stay in this carriage? ”

No one answered me.

Strange, isn't there anyone in the carriage? I would have liked to open the door on the carriage, but it felt a little too rude.

I was approaching the carriage when all of a sudden, a black thing came out of the middle of the carriage door, and I was startled and took a quick look, only to find that it was nothing more than a black mouse.

There was a false alarm, and I laughed at myself a little, but at this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from the carriage, and the man said in a gloomy voice: "The cursed village, outsiders are not allowed to enter"

As I said this, the whole air felt like it was lowering several degrees, and I felt a thrill all over my body.

Since there are people, Lao Tzu is not welcome, what are you doing in this lively scene? Suddenly, he said such an obscure thing.

In a fit of rage, he opened the door directly, only to find two people sitting in the carriage, one of whom was wearing a white dress and holding a harmonica in his hand.

Next to the man was a child who looked to be only five or six years old, lying in the man's arms, and the child was wearing a gray robe, a little pale in color, not very good, and looked like he was sick.

When I saw these two people, I thought they were from the village, so I said apologetically, "Excuse me, sir, what do you mean by what you just said?" ”

The man ignored me, closed the door from the inside, and turned me out, and after a while the carriage slowly went on, and in a moment disappeared into the bamboo forest, and there was no place to go in the dark light.

I didn't think it was interesting, so I went back to the bonfire, they had eaten almost all by now, I took a sip of wine, and then said to the fat man next to me, "I'm full, I just passed by a carriage behind me, and it feels a little wrong, do you feel anything?" ”

The fat man wiped the oil from his mouth with his robe.

Then he looked back at the empty dirt road behind him, and then turned back to me and said: "I didn't pay attention to the god carriage, this meal is so delicious, now the food in the city is not gutter oil, or Sudan dyes, it doesn't taste like that at all, this kind of original flavor is the king!" ”

After you said this, you patted your belly that was already bulging, and looked at the roasted whole lamb that had been roasted, and you almost drooled, but the space in your stomach was limited, and you couldn't stay any longer.

And Zhao Feiyan also returned to our side at this time, and the bonfire party was completely over, and I didn't have time to say a word to the people next to me along the way.

The three of us went separately, and in the process of going back, I saw a young man, young and strong, carrying half a leg of mutton alone, and went home, and I shouted to him from a distance: "Little brother, I would like to inquire about something, is there a man in your village who is dressed in white and has a child of five or six years old, a man, with a harmonica, and a carriage?" ”

The little brother was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Where did you see that?" There is no such person in our village! ”

Not such a person?

I asked again, "Are there any other outsiders in your village besides us?" ”