4 Bixi Village

In the light of dusk, the village looks simple and ancient, separated from the surroundings only by low fences, and some dilapidated plaques are engraved with three clear large characters - Bixi Village.

In the grass pile to the right of the plaque, two children with only their heads exposed, don't know what they are messing with.

Not far from the village, a woman in ragged clothes leaning on a tree branch, strangely enough, there were many scratches on her body, but there were no wounds, and for some reason, her steps were a little urgent.

The two children seemed to be too involved to realize the approach of the woman behind them. Yun Fuwei stood behind them, hesitated for a moment, hesitantly stretched out his hands, patted the shoulders of the two gently, and put an unusually kind smile on his face.

"Excuse me, here is ......"

The two children jumped up in shock, subconsciously protecting their backs, and when they saw the messy Yun Fuwei, their eyes revealed a little weirdness.

Yun Fu Wei was only a little afraid when the two of them saw strangers, and they might have secretly done this bad thing behind the elders' backs, but they automatically ignored her messy and scary image.

She is a beauty anyway, how can she scare a child.

"Kid, can I go in and rest?" Yun Fuwei lowered his voice even softer, for fear of scaring them.

The two glanced at each other, and after squeezing their eyebrows, they cleaned up their backs, and rushed back to the village to find the adults.

Yun Fuwei glanced at the grass pile with some curiosity, and it turned out to be a small seedling. Yun Fuwei smiled a little, their childhood was really beautiful.

The clothes of the two children have never been seen, a bit of a combination of ancient and modern, it looks quite normal, maybe it is a certain ethnic minority, uh, it shouldn't be the kind of ancient village that kills people and eats people.

"Come in, girl, sit down." An old voice interrupted Yun Fuwei's active mental activity. He seems to be a kind old man, with gray hair and a somewhat rickety body, moving slowly on crutches. And when the two children called the old man, they didn't know where they had gone.

Yun Fuwei no longer hesitated and followed closely.

The village was small and quiet, the houses were typical dilapidated thatched huts, and the occasional few women and children, after seeing Yun Fuwei, looked at them strangely and hurried away.

Although Yunfu Wei felt strange, she didn't pay attention to it, after all, she was just an outsider.

followed the old man to a house, which looked like a better house, and the old man's status in the village should not be low.

The furnishings in the house are simple, the bare walls, the uneven mud floor, and the two bowls of tea on the left and right on some shabby wooden tables, which are still steaming, but still quite clean, without cobwebs and mosquitoes flying all over the sky.

After the old man came in, he sat casually on the left side, Yun Fuwei was entangled, sat down on the right side, pinched the tea bowl with his hand, and turned it unconsciously.

"Old Man's ......"

"I'm the head of this village, call me Grandpa Mo."

“…… Grandpa Mo, where is this place, are there any other villages nearby, and is the city far from here? "Finally met someone who could ask questions, Yun Fuwei was a little anxious.

"We are a village nearby, and we have lived here for generations, and we have never left it, and we have never known where the city is." Village Chief Mo replied methodically.

Yunfu is desperate, there is no signal here, and the mobile phone is already out of battery, and it is simply isolated from the world.

"Grandpa Mo, I ......" can you stay for a while?

"Drink it with confidence, it's not poisonous."