Chapter 885 - Non-Interference

It turned out that they were waiting for the miasma to invade their bodies, and after they were delirious, they were blackmailed, and even better if they died, they took their luggage directly.

After all, they are very backward here, and they must be looking for some modern materials to enrich their lives.

At this time, a hoe reached out of the door, as if it was exploring the way, Yuan Xin's eyes were slightly over, thinking about whether to make a move.

Luo Ziqing held her movements and shook his head.

Sleepless quietly looked at the hoe that came over, reached out and grabbed the hoe, and pulled it directly, and the man was planted in with a fight.

Sleepless backhanded the door and trapped the man in the room.

The man was startled, and immediately nervously swung his hoe to attack the people around him. Sleepless glanced at him, dodging his blow, and then stopped him with the hoe that grabbed him.

"Brothers, beat him!"

Sleepless said directly.

For a while, Langya, Mo Zhiming, and Bai Qingzhi all raised their fists and beat them up.

"Ahh

For a while, screams came one after another, coming from the thatched house.

When the villagers outside heard these sounds, their faces turned pale with fright, and they kept retreating.

After about ten minutes, the door of the thatched house was kicked open, and Lang Ya, who was the leader, was muscular, and he carried the little villager out of it directly as if he were carrying a little chicken.

He threw the man directly to the ground, and the little villager was so frightened that he ran into the crowd, hiding behind a villager with a weapon and shivering.

At this time, Sleepless also walked out, swept the people around him with cold eyes, and spoke to the surrounding villagers in the ancient dialect.

When he heard Sleepless's words, the surrounding villagers immediately looked at each other and took a few steps away from him.

The sentry from last night hurriedly walked out to explain to Sleepless, and after a conversation with him, without knowing what Sleepless said, the group was respectfully taken to the big table by the surrounding villagers and prepared breakfast for them.

Luo Ziqing looked at everyone's puzzled eyes, and also shrugged his shoulders, suggesting that Wumian explain it himself.

At this time, Sleepless sat on the chair, watched the breakfast brought on the table, and began to explain to everyone.

"The sentry man is explaining to us that it's all a misunderstanding." Sleepless said, taking a sip of porridge.

Everyone: This porridge is purple and black, and you can drink it!

Sleepless took a sip, but he could still feel a faint fishy smell, frowned slightly, and continued to explain.

"They thought that outsiders would definitely not be able to adapt to the miasma here, and at that time, our group had more or less symptoms."

Mo Zhiming flattened his mouth, "Then how can you see that this is a misunderstanding?" The hoe is all around the neck...... Hearing your previous translation also means that you want to kill people and sell goods. ”

Sleepless shook his head and said, "They think there should be more luminous things on us...... That is, a flashlight. ”

"They wanted to take advantage of our weakness to bring medicine to blackmail us in exchange for more flashlights or other climbing tools, but one of them said that if we died, they said that if we died, they said that if we came to investigate, we were dead or alive."

Yuan Xin glanced at the breakfast here and didn't mean to eat, "So sleepless, they still want our luggage, what are they going to do?" ”

Sleepless glanced at the crowd, then at the head and eyes poking out of the doorway.

"Last night, the sentry said that a villager's child was missing. According to them, they were absent for two days, and they did not have any tools for the night, and if they held a torch at night they would attract beasts interested in the light of the fire...... That's why I want to look for some lights and tools to use at night from us, and look for two roots during the day and night. ”

"Ergen?"

At this time, the group suddenly remembered, it seemed that Sleepless had indeed translated before, and the person who said that the sentry asked them if they had seen Ergen.

He stayed very late to wait for Nigen to come back.

Now these villagers mean that they want to use their mountaineering equipment and flashlights to find two roots in the dry mounds?

For a while, everyone looked at each other and made eye contact......

These villagers do have a little trick to think of using medicine to treat miasma and blackmail them, but unfortunately, there is a variable in their team on this trip, that is, Yuan Xin.

Yuan Xin knows quite well about the edge of the dry mound, although she has not seen these people, but she is also a free-walking existence in the mountain, she understands the herbs and treatment methods are no worse than these villagers, and the group knows that they are still intact when they enter here.

Even Mo Zhiming, who was the weakest in his body, had already carried the high fever at this time, and now he had the ability to resist the miasma.

Mo Zhiming raised his eyebrows proudly, and distributed the newly developed enhanced version of the Qingxin Pill, which has the ability to resist the miasma, and said proudly, "These Qingxin Pills were inspired by Yuan Xin this morning, and they were done after studying it all morning, everyone can experiment with it, and it is guaranteed that the surrounding forehead gas will be more handy." ”

Everyone in the group took his pills, and for a while, the air around them became a little clearer, and the discomfort in their hearts also decreased.

Not to mention that it is really useful.

The villagers who were watching not far away showed surprised looks.

They never thought that not only did the other party not need their miasma medicine, but there was even a genius dispenser who took the nectar crystals and made a resistance medicine in one morning.

At this time, the faces of those villagers also showed embarrassment, this stealing chickens is not a loss......

Luo Ziqing touched his chin and thought about it.

"Although these villagers were malicious at first, they were also worried about the child named Ergen, otherwise they would not have come up with these little tricks."

"And when we came out, they did have medicine for the treatment of miasma in their hands, and they didn't really want our lives, and we didn't want to continue to embarrass others, so just don't let it go."

He said.

What Luo Ziqing said is very reasonable, if you don't offend me, I won't offend you, since you didn't succeed and I didn't lose, let's go on one side of the road and don't interfere with each other.

That's what the group also meant.

There's no need to follow these villagers to the death, just do your own thing and leave by yourself.

At this moment, there was a noise among the villagers at the door, and the group looked over, only to see that the crowd slowly dispersed, and an old man walked in with a cane.

The sentry came and helped the old man to the crowd.

Sleepless watched as the man was about to speak to him in the ancient dialect, only to see the old man slowly speak, speaking a fluent modern language.

"A few people came from afar, and we villagers have a lot of foolishness, and I hope to forgive us......

When they heard this, they looked at each other, and they were all slightly surprised, they didn't expect this old man to speak fluent modern language.

Sleepless are ready to translate.

And he has a familiar atmosphere between his words and demeanor, and at first glance he is a literary old man, and there is also a bit of ink in his stomach. It's just that I didn't expect him to appear in such an isolated mountain forest.

The group looked at each other and was more respectful to the old man.

"Hello old man."

The old man looked at the way everyone greeted each other, and also performed a ritual similar to that of the ancient kingdom period, and nodded.

At this time, he also began to explain his intentions, "The villagers are also very concerned about the chaos, and the children of the widow's family have gone into the mountains to dig medicinal herbs, and they haven't been home for two days. The villagers want to go into the mountains to look for it, and I'm sorry to disturb a few of them......"

What Akari meant was that the villagers came up with these tricks in order to find a widow's child.

Now he apologizes to them on behalf of the people in the village.

Luo Ziqing stood up and bowed to him, "It's okay, our group didn't suffer any substantial harm." Thank you so much for taking us in this time and giving us a place to live. ”

"When we enter the mountain, we will also leave some mountaineering tools and self-defense weapons for you to use."

Luo Ziqing's meaning is also obvious, these grievances are all trivial matters, it doesn't matter, and at the same time, thank them for providing the thatched house, and the group will give the corresponding equivalent exchange, and then go into the mountain, and the road will go to the sky.

When the old man heard this, the expression on his face obviously flashed a little impatience.

He looked at these young people, dressed in strong suits, walking calmly and vigorously, exhaling a strong breath, broad shoulders and steady, and a stronger physique than ordinary people.

And to come to this isolated village, you must either fly over the Great Rift Valley, or cross the mountains and mountains to meet wild beasts and spirits. No matter how they came over, they are people who have the ability and the means.

Instead of handing over self-defense equipment and mountaineering tools to the villagers and letting them enter the mountain and lose more manpower, it is better to ask these people with extraordinary abilities to help find Ergena's child.

Merely...... These villagers are also too anxious and self-defeating, and now they have no intention of helping, and they have offended others because of these little tricks, and it is good that they do not blame them.

But when I thought of the widow who had died of her husband, there was only one child left, and what should I do when I was old and couldn't walk in the future. He couldn't help but have an old cheek and began to plead.

"How many...... I know that a few of you who can come to this isolated village must have otherworldly abilities...... The old man wants to be cheeky and ask you for a favor......"

As soon as these words came out, Lang Ya was about to talk to the old man on the spot.

You've found people around us to do bad things, and now you're cheeky enough to beg for help, why should you do you a favor?

However, Luo Ziqing stretched out his hand to stop Lang Ya from speaking.

Luo Ziqing is a businessman, and at this time, looking at the old man and the people behind him, he naturally has his own plans in his heart.

And Mo Zhiming also stopped talking, and winked at Luo Ziqing.

Luo Ziqing stopped Langya, with his trademark businessman smile on his face.