Chapter 317: Qinghua Village

Qinghua Village is a small village of less than 100 people around Shuke Town, and there are many small villages like this, dotted on the earth like stars.

Generally speaking, even bandits don't come to a village like this, not because the bandits are merciful, but because there is nothing to say about such a small village.

Of course, there are no absolutes, and some gangs of bandits who are very bad will also include such small villages in the scope of looting, robbing food and women, and such things also happen from time to time.

In order to ensure their own safety, villages will choose the town as a support, and with the protection of the town, there is always an extra guarantee, and Qinghua Village is such a village.

After Yang Yu completely took power, he also learned about the surrounding villages, and there were five or six like Qinghua Village. However, understanding is only limited to understanding, and after understanding some information, there is no more attention.

In the end, Yang Yu only took Wang Yun to set off alone, and in order to speed up, he rode two horses directly from the barracks.

In a hurry, he finally appeared on the periphery of Qinghua Village before dark.

"My lord, there is Qinghua Village in front of you."

After bumping all the way, Wang Yun's face was a little pale, and the bones on his body were about to be torn apart.

"Well, let's go inside."

Yang Yu nodded, turned over and dismounted, and led the horse towards Qinghua Village with Wang Yun.

At this time, it was evening, the men, women and children of Qinghua Village had already seen two people riding horses in the distance, and when Yang Yu and the two approached, they found that one of them was Wang Yun, who had been a teacher in the village, and the faint worry in their hearts disappeared instantly, and they greeted the two with a smile.

Wang Yun smiled and nodded in greeting, and led Yang Yu towards the west end of the village, where Lu Xinyuan lived. The roads in the small village are also very clean, and it took little time, and it only took more than ten minutes to walk from the east end of the village to the west of the village.

"There it is."

Wang Yun pointed to a lonely thatched house and said to Yang Yu.

This thatched house is incompatible with the surroundings, although the surrounding area is also a thatched house, but it looks very neat at a glance, and the one in front of him is not only messy, Yang Yu even doubts that if there is a gust of wind, this thatched house will fall apart directly.

When the two of them appeared around the thatched hut, there happened to be a yellow-skinned man wearing straw sandals, and a man with shaggy hair came from the other side, holding a wild vegetable called blue and white in his hand, and it seemed that this was his dinner tonight.

The reason why Qinghua Village is called Qinghua Village is because it is surrounded by this plant, and the plants that can be eaten are not so important in years when there is no famine, but in the event of famine, this plant can save lives.

Several times, the people of Qinghua Village relied on this wild vegetable to save their lives, and the villagers who had no culture simply called for planting wild vegetables and Qinghua, and the village also became Qinghua Village. Now only some old people know about the origin of the village.

"Wang Yun? Why are you here again!"

The yellow-faced and thin-skinned man said loudly, but his eyes were staring at Yang Yu tightly, and he directly told him that the man who appeared with Wang Yun was not simple. And the horses that the two of them are holding behind them can be seen at a glance to be different from ordinary horses.

"Go in and say?"

Wang Yun smiled at the yellow-skinned man, the man in front of this Qinghua Village was the only one who could be called his friend, when he took office, he invited the person in front of him to go to Shuke Town together, but he was refused.

The second time I came with the purpose of temptation, I was rejected again, and now it's the third time, when I heard Zhu Wujun say that he looked at the thatched house three times, he is now considered a three-look thatched house, right?

The yellow-faced and thin-skinned man silently pushed open the door and walked in first, and after Yang Yu and the two tied up their horses, they also walked in.

The inside is very simple, except for a bed, there is only a table and two small benches, the benches are still brought by Wang Yun at the beginning, and it can be seen that the owner of this house does not care about these.

"Lu Yuan? Or I should call you Lu Xinyuan, right? ”

After Yang Yu walked into the house, he took the small bench directly from the corner, sat down, and said to the man who had silently started to deal with the blue and white flowers.

Hearing this, the yellow-faced man with thin muscles made a pause in his hands, and then began to remove the old leaves from the blue and white, although the plant can be eaten, but the aging leaves taste astringent, which affects the taste very much. The most delicious thing is only the tip part, and the astringent taste is very weak when you eat it, but it is already delicious for many foods with peculiar smells.

If you want to survive, of course, you can eat it together, and after neutralizing the taste, you can barely swallow it; Compared with those who eat soil and tree bark, they are still full of happiness.

"This guest, what are you talking about, I don't understand, my name is Lu Xinyuan, my name is Lu Yuan, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person." Stuffed the processed blue and white into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed one of them before the yellow-faced man spoke.

"Lu ......"

Wang Yun was about to speak, but Yang Yu stretched out his hand to stop him, Wang Yun turned his head and glanced at Yang Yu puzzled, and couldn't understand why his own adults didn't let him speak.

"Hehe, maybe!"

Yang Yu didn't ask Lu Xinyuan and Lu Yuan questions in an entangled manner, as long as the two names were determined to be one person, as for the name, what is the name of love, that is, it will be changed to Qiao Biluo tomorrow, and Yang Yu has no opinion.

"This is Qinghua, right? Before I came, I heard Wang Yun say, this blue and white is a good thing, it can save people's lives, can you give me a taste? ”

When the yellow-faced man heard this, he handed a processed blue and white flower to Yang Yu sitting on the bench without looking back, and then handed another blue and white to Wang Yun, and then fed himself another one, as if he didn't have the heart to answer Yang Yu's question.

Turning the blue and white in his hand, Yang Yu was also a man who learned to have yellow faces and thin muscles, and directly stuffed the blue and white into his mouth. After chewing twice, the juice of the blue and white leaves appeared in the mouth, and a cool feeling was generated, and after swallowing, but for a second or two, a faint bitterness was transmitted from the tongue into the depths of the taste buds.

Yang Yu closed his eyes and nodded.

"This blue and white is not bad, it's delicious, this short bitterness is still evocative, just like your fate!"