"Fifth, fifth, no, I've lived here for decades, and there is no such person. The fat aunt replied without thinking, the village is not big, and the villagers have known each other for a long time.

"Yes, then," then Sanskrit Yin asked again, "is there a person here whose surname is Leng?"

"Is it cold? No, there is no such person. The fat aunt frowned and thought hard, she felt that if there were two surnames in such a remote place, she would not fail to remember.

"Didn't you?" Van Yin confirmed again, and at this point her heart was a little disappointed.

The fat aunt racked her brains and thought about it, but she still didn't have a clue.

"I'm sorry kid, I haven't heard of two people like this. "The fat aunt felt sorry for not helping, she has always been a warm-hearted person.

"Well," Fanyin paused, and continued, "It's okay, I'm sorry to bother you, I'd like to take a look at the village again, okay?"

"No problem, you can look around, and ask others by the way, in case I am confused and forget. The fat aunt nodded hurriedly.

As soon as he took a few steps, Fanyin saw from the Ling mirror that the fat aunt was shouting in her direction. The fat aunt tried to stretch her neck, opened her mouth wide, closed and closed, looking very hard, Sanskrit turned around,

"Is there anything else? ”

"I'm sorry, I shouted a little louder in a hurry just now, I didn't scare you, I'm usually a loud person. ”

"It's fine. ”

"Little girl, you can go to the flower shop in the village and ask, Uncle Wen of the flower shop knows a lot of people and has a wide range of knowledge, he should be able to help you. ”

"Huashidian, Uncle Wen?"

Flower Time Shop: Used to sell time-counting equipment. Flowering time is a plant that, through cultivation, can calculate time, has a wide variety of types, and is extremely decorative in addition to practicality. When flowers are worn on people's bodies, they can work healthily by absorbing some of the oil secreted by the skin, and of course, inferior flowers are easy to decay. People tend to wear it on their bodies, wrists, chests, etc., where they can easily see them.

"Yes, his surname is Wen, you can call him Uncle Wen, he is well-informed and knows many people, this village can say that he can help, and there is no one else except him. ”

"Thank you, I'll visit you later. ”

Fanyin looked at the fat aunt's face, and felt a little delusional for a while, she seemed to see a look on the fat aunt's face that was difficult for her age, it should be a shy expression, and her face was slightly red. Fanyin has always been sure of her eyesight, but at the moment she is not sure if she is dazzled.

With that, Sanskrit walked towards the village. Although the village is not large, there are all kinds of shops along the way, such as restaurants, inns, vegetable markets, tailor shops, jewelry stores, and pharmacies. Fanyin inquired about Huashi shop along the way, passed through several streets and alleys, and finally saw it in the corner of the side door of the downtown area.

The shop is two storeys high, with a quaint façade and a vertical brass-colored sign from the second floor, hollowed out with a few large characters engraved "Uncle Wen Huashi Store". Behind the signboard, there are bright yellow brocade lights, which make several large hollowed-out characters stand out, and you know that it will be very eye-catching at night.

Fanyin walked over and found the glass door closed. She pushed it gently, the door was not locked, but when she looked inside, the lights were all off, and there was a card tied to the doorknob.

"I've been out for a few days, and I'll be in touch when I come back. ”

The font is extremely beautiful, elegant and elegant, and they all say that the words are like their people, presumably this Uncle Wen should also be a chic and uninhibited master. I don't even close the door when I go out, and I want to come to this village so comfortably.

Sanyin stood in front of the door and looked into the house politely, all kinds of flowers were dazzling, and their appearance was also strange. Some of the blue and soft branches and leaves are raised in carafes, some are black and crumpled lying in the soil, and plants of various colors and shapes grow on the walls and pillars of the room.

She wasn't even sure if she had seen a large patch of brown-yellow bark soaked in a liquid similar to vegetable oil, could it be that it was also a flower time?

When she looked down at the flowers on her wrists, she had never felt so beautiful as she did now. This flower was a gift from Yaya on her 16th birthday. Previously, when she wore only an extremely ordinary brown branch flower, she wore two soft branches on her hand, one of which stretched and curled up on her wrist every day, and accurately calculated the time by opening and closing the scale.

Now the silver-white vines of this flower are suitable for clinging to her slender wrists, and the six-petaled milky white slender round leaves are divided in threes and threes, surrounding Sanskrit Yin's wrists up and down, and it is already more than 2 o'clock in the afternoon at this moment, the three petals on the top have been rolled up, and one of the lower ones is just half rolled up and a little more. Fanyin has never liked such complicated things, if it weren't for her preference, Yaya would definitely buy her a more beautiful and fancy flower time.

After looking at the situation in the room, Fanyin's attention was attracted by the glass door in front of her. The gate is five meters high, and the attic on the second floor is relatively low.

At first, Sanskrit only felt that the door was just made of ordinary transparent glass, with a faint brown color. As Fanyin approached the door, she felt something strange.

"Defense?" said Sanskrit, "that's not right. A faint and piercing cold spiritual power emanated from the glass door.

It's not a defensive technique, Fanyin wondered in her heart, and she couldn't figure it out. I wanted to go in and have a look, but the owner wasn't at home, so I forgot it.

In the evening, she found a quiet inn and stayed there, intending to wait a few more days. There are not many rooms in the hotel, only four or five, and the hotel itself is the owner's home. A family of three lives on the first floor with walnut stairs and walls, and the second floor is a guest room.

Fanyin slept quietly all night, and got up early in the morning to hear the boss anxiously say to the proprietress that the child was gone!" As she spoke, the door of the hotel was pushed open, and it was the fat aunt who came in.

"Mom Duo'er, my little fat left me a note. The fat aunt shook the letterhead in her hand, which read

"Mom, let's go up the mountain to see the bear today, and we'll come back before the evening, don't worry, when we meet Uncle Wen, we'll come back with him." "The child's handwriting is crooked.

After a while, the parents of five or six more children entered the hotel, and after some conversation, they learned that the children had gone up the mountain in groups.

Fanyin frowned lightly, and said in her heart: Look at the bear? These children are really bold.

Listening to their gossip, Fanyin knew that the villagers of this tourist village were not very spiritual. Far from the village where she used to live, even if they are all tourist villages, but there are big differences, there are many uncles and aunts in the tourist village where she used to be, and the spiritual methods of many uncles and aunts in the village are not general, and the leaders are her father and the Lei Luo family.

And these are obviously ordinary villagers, like most of the people in Lingdu, their spiritual methods are mediocre, except for this Uncle Wen, whom he has not met yet.