Chapter 21: The Upper River Tribe

"Uncle, weren't you the fastest runner just now, as if you disappeared out of thin air?"

The old man was blue and purple, glanced at Ren Xiu, grinned helplessly, and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

A supervisor looked at Ren Xiu and said politely:

"Look at you are also a person who has gone to school, why did you disappear out of thin air, you should act in a movie!"

"What's going on?"

"He's fallen into the sewers!"

The corners of Ren Xiu's mouth twitched fiercely, and a sentence of MMP was given to the sloppy old man mercilessly.

"Xiu'er, we can't stay here tonight!"

Nian Xiaoyi was holding his mobile phone, obviously just finished answering the phone, and walked towards Ren Xiu with an unsightly face.

Ren Xiu asked:

"What's going on?"

"The patriarch just called me, make sure I rush back tonight!"

"Oh, in that case, just get out of the inn, call them up, let's go now,"

"Well, that's all there is to it"

The proprietress originally said that she would not refund anything, but Nian Xiaoyi insisted on returning the money, and more than 100 yuan was worth moving bricks for Nian Xiaoyi for several days to earn.

In the end, the two sides were deadlocked, Ren Xiu called the police, and the proprietress finally agreed to return the money.

The two girls felt a little regretful in their hearts, and they hadn't shopped enough.

But after all, it's to accompany Nian Xiaoyi back to his hometown, and it's a big deal to play for a few more days when he comes back.

"That's it ahead,"

Under the leadership of Nian Xiaoyi, the four of them came to a secluded barren mountain, drilled a cave, crossed the stone platform, walked out of several kilometers of mountain roads, and finally at a relatively narrow bank mouth in the depths of the mountains at the mouth of the three rivers, a driftwood bridge across both sides of the Luoxin River appeared in front of them. Such a complicated and winding road would not have been led by an acquaintance, and outsiders would not have found out that there was a pontoon bridge here.

Xiao Ling and Wang Yun were surprised at the same time:

"Oh my God!"

In front of you is a bridge made of pine trunks, connected together with a concrete iron chain with the thickness of a wrist, more than one person wide, under the feet is the turbulent Luoxin River, the wooden bridge is three or four hundred meters high from the water surface of the Luoxin River, once you fall down, there is no possibility of survival at all.

"Stop! You can't go over here! ”

Four middle-aged men suddenly walked out of the woods, and when they saw someone coming, Nian Xiaoyi came out and greeted one of them:

"Brother Ming, it's me!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Yi,"

Nian Ming, who was in charge of guarding the pontoon bridge, was from the Shanghe tribe, and after listening to Nian Xiaoyi's explanation of the situation, Nian Ming's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he picked up the phone to ask people before letting the four of them pass.

Night has fallen, and Nian Xiaoyi is no different from walking on the driftwood bridge on the flat ground.

Xiao Ling and Wang Yun were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they clung to the chain and did not let go, for fear of accidentally falling into the Luoxin River.

"Give me your hand,"

The opportunity is rare, Ren Xiu grandly took Xiao Ling's little hand.

The skin is tender and smooth, soft and boneless, which makes Ren Xiu involuntarily make up the scene of 'you know'.

Xiao Ling was openly holding hands, and her pretty face was crimson.

It's just that at this time, she can't take care of it so much, and holds Ren Xiu tightly.

'There is a crooked river in front of my brother, and my sister sings a sweet song in her heart'~~

"Just follow in my footsteps,"

Nian Xiaoyi led the way in front, stepping on both sides of the driftwood bridge every time, zigzag forward, the wooden bridge that was originally shaking was surprisingly stable, obviously Nian Xiaoyi and the Shanghe tribesmen have long been accustomed to passing the driftwood bridge.

Ren Xiu and Xiao Ling held hands, and only Wang Yun was left alone.

Ren Xiu was speechless, and said in his heart that Nian Xiaoyi is no wonder you are the life of moving bricks, elm pimples in your brain!

Take the girl's hand and don't delay crossing the bridge!

Ren Xiu kindly reminded:

"Xiao Yi, do you understand the mercy of the fragrance and the jade? Wang Yun is very scared now, you don't take care of it! ”

Wang Yun reluctantly shook his head and said:

"No, it's okay, I can,"

She pretended to be calm, but her trembling legs had betrayed her.

"Oh, come, Wang Yun, pull me tight,"

Ren Xiu urged again and again, but in the end, Nian Xiaoyi did not hold Wang Yun's hand.

Let Ren Xiu sigh helplessly: This is completely based on strength to be single.

Finally through the driftwood bridge, then over the mountains in the dark, a few hours later, a tribe hidden in the hazy darkness appeared in front of a few people.

"This is my native Shanghe tribe,"

Nian Xiaoyi said that he was going to lead the way and continue to walk forward.

Suddenly, a flashlight came from the light of a flashlight, and after a while, more than a dozen people in simple clothes in the countryside blocked the way.

"Stop!"

An old man with a rickety back, gray beard and gray hair, and a face full of vicissitudes of life and wrinkles shouted.

The old man was surrounded by more than a dozen clansmen, and it seemed that these people were the leaders.

Seeing the old man, Nian Xiaoyi hurriedly walked over and greeted:

"Grandpa!"

"Xiao Yi, I asked you to go back to the village, I let you come back alone, why did you bring outsiders? Go out for a few years, you have forgotten the rules of the Shanghe tribe! The old man's tone was angry, and he was very dissatisfied with Nian Xiaoyi bringing people into the village without permission.

Old and expensive, the head of the Shanghe tribe, he decides all the big and small affairs in the clan.

"Grandpa, they are my classmates and my best friends. I heard that there is a sacrifice in the Luoxin River, but they haven't seen it, so they want to come back and see it together, and they don't mean anything else," Nian Xiaoyi hurriedly explained.

Ren Xiu took out a bottle of wine like a trick, stepped forward and said with a smile:

"You are the patriarch of the year, I heard Xiao Yi often mention you, it can be said that it is like thunder, and when I saw it today, I was really in good spirits. I'm his roommate called Ren Xiu, this bottle of the old village chief gave it to you, it's not a tribute, open the lid and take a look, you can exchange it for soap laundry detergent or something, maybe you're lucky, and you can have another bottle! ”

The corners of Xiao Ling and Wang Yun's mouths twitched.

"No way!"

The old man refused fiercely, and his tone was non-negotiable.

didn't look at the old village chief wine handed over by Ren Xiu, and said angrily to Nian Xiaoyi:

"Xiao Yi, you brought someone in privately, this matter, I will punish you severely when I go back!"

After reprimanding Nian Xiaoyi, the old man looked at Ren Xiu's three outsiders, waved his hand, and pointed to the upper road of return:

"You three, go back the same way immediately, the Shanghe tribe has been in the rules for decades, and no one is allowed to break it!"

What age is it, a village is not allowed to outsiders to enter, you think I want to go in!

It's for you the old village chief, really.

Ren Xiu sneered, his eyes fell on Nian Xiaoyi's back, and he said indifferently:

"Xiao Yi, I saw your hometown anyway, let's go back, and meet at the antique market when you come out!"

Saying that, he naturally took Xiao Ling's tender little hand and was about to leave.

This thing takes holding the girl's hand for granted.

"You hate it!"

Xiao Ling let out a small sigh of disgust.

Obviously, I don't want to leave like this, it's a pity to walk such a long way, over mountains and mountains, bumpy along the way, and you can see it at your sight.

Wang Yun didn't move at his feet, obviously having the same attitude as Xiao Ling.

Nian Xiaoyi hurriedly pleaded:

"Grandpa, although they are foreigners, they are also my best friends, and if they didn't take care of them, I wouldn't know how to live in a big city. If you open the net, can you let them in, I promise there won't be a little accident! ”