Under the introduction of Jiang Yunshou, Zhang Guosheng knew that this was the Mo Confession they were looking forward to day and night. I couldn't be excited for a while, and I rubbed my hand my clothes before I dared to hold Mo Xiaochuan's hand.

Mo Xiaochuan was made to laugh and cry by Zhang Guosheng's move. Is it that intimidating to yourself?

Knowing that Mo Xiaochuan was going to take the mountain road this time, Jiang Yunsheng prepared an off-road business vehicle for Mo Xiaochuan this time, with a very high chassis, sufficient power, a solid body, and a car. The furnishings are slightly luxurious, with handmade carpets, car freezers, satellite TV, leather sofas and chairs, and mini conference tables. There are also some scattered food.

Mo Xiaochuan smiled and shook his head, this Jiang Yunsheng still has such a mind.

I have to say that Zhang Guosheng's living map is not called in vain, the car drove all the way, turned left and right, and directly entered Huai'an County without passing through Gute City. The car didn't stop, and drove directly to Jiangjiawan Town. From Huai'an County to Jiangjiawan Town, there is only a two-lane winding mountain road left.

It was already nearly six o'clock in the morning, and it was already a little cloudy. This time of winter is generally present. There will be a peculiar phenomenon happening, called in the local vernacular, in the dark of the Ming Dynasty for a while. That is to say, when the sky is about to dawn, the sky will be abnormally dark for a while, and this period of darkness is more pure, it can be said that you can't see your fingers.

And, it is said that this is dark for a while, and there is an interesting allusion.

It is rumored that in ancient times, a peasant emperor named Zhu Hongwu was very poor when he had not yet conquered the world. One day, it can be said that the poor are poorly clothed and hungry. Once, Zhu Hongwu stole some rice from the landlord's house, and after scooping it up, he wanted to make himself a bowl of hot porridge to drink before dawn. When he cleaned up the stove, he found that his pot had already been sold by him.

He circled the room, at a loss. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his pot was gone, so why don't you just steal one and come back? So, he went out while it was dark. He didn't dare to steal it himself, and those people all had dogs and nurses. So he could only set his sights on the poor. In the end, he finally got his wish and stole a large cauldron, and when he got home, he cooked a pot of hot porridge and ate it beautifully.

After he finished eating, he wiped his mouth and was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly remembered. The man's pot was stolen by himself. How do you cook and eat in the morning? In poor homes, a pot is often very valuable. The so-called smashing pots and selling for iron is a move that people will only have when they are finally cornered. It can be seen that at that time, people gave different symbolic meanings to pots. So Zhu Hongwu thought about returning the pot, but looking outside, the sky was already dark, and if he went back to return the pot at this time, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

So Zhu Hongwu stood in front of the window and muttered: "God listened to me, I was forced to steal the pot, and now I have the heart to return it, but Tianguang can't help it." If it is dark for a while, and return the iron pot to the stove. ”

It's really strange to say, Zhu Hongwu just finished chanting, but the sky that was about to dawn suddenly turned black, and the black hand couldn't see his five fingers. Zhu Hongwu was overjoyed and took this opportunity to return the pot. Who knew that since then, every time the day is about to dawn, there will be a period of darkness.

Perhaps this is true, or perhaps it is an imaginative allusion that people have forcibly added to this abnormal natural phenomenon to increase its mystery.

In short, at this time, Mo Xiaochuan and the others are facing such a problem. What had been a bright sky darkened without warning.

Although Zhang Guosheng knew that none of the people in their car were ordinary people, the people's reverence for the mysterious phenomena in the natural world had been retained for a long time. Zhang Guosheng was the same, his expression began to become nervous, and his nerves were tense. This kind of winding mountain road, like at this point, there are basically no cars running, and some cars would rather wait for these few minutes to pass before driving away.

However, Mo Xiaochuan did not speak, and Zhang Guosheng did not dare to ask. Fortunately, Zhang Guosheng is a cultivator, although his cultivation is still far behind Mo Xiaochuan. But compared to ordinary people, it is already a remarkable existence. His reflexes and the depth and breadth of his vision are much stronger than those of ordinary people. Therefore, on this mountain road, Zhang Guosheng did not slow down the car.

When the light of day was shining again, Mo Xiaochuan and the others had already entered the boundary of Jiangjiawan Town. Xiao'an Village is still a short distance from Jiangjiawan Town, and there are several villages in between. And all the way is a pimple stone road, very difficult to walk, the average taxi driver will not send people to the village of Xiao'an Village, because the cost is too high. This has also created a number of unique passenger transport methods that belong to Xiao'an Village, ox carts. But it's not only slow, it's also a headache.

"Uncle Zhang, stop the car. Angel said to Zhang Guosheng.

"Miss An, don't call me uncle anymore, call me old Zhang, I can't afford to call me Uncle Zhang. Zhang Guosheng stopped the car as he said, and then said to Angel again.

Angel didn't have time to answer Zhang Guosheng's words, so she opened the car door and rushed out of the car.

"Uncle Zhongming, what about the chariot? What's wrong with my dad? Wasn't he fine before?" asked Angel to the ox cart driver. He was anxious to find out what was going on with her father.

An Zhongming was sitting on the ox cart with his head down, smoking a cigarette and calculating something while waiting for the guests. Suddenly, a crisp female voice was heard. So when he looked up, he found a beautiful girl who could only be seen on TV talking to him, and he was flustered. Hurriedly stood up straight, wiped the seat on the ox cart, and said, "Are you going to take the cart?"

"Uncle Zhongming, I'm Xiaoqi. You don't know me anymore. Angel said again.

"Are you Xiaoqi?!" An Zhongming stared at An Qi'er before nodding and smiling embarrassedly: "Sure enough, it's Xiaoqi, you haven't been back for two years since you left the village, plus you are dressed like this, Uncle Zhongming didn't dare to look at you carefully, so naturally he couldn't recognize it." Qi girl, how are you doing outside?"

At this time, Mo Xiaochuan got out of the car and walked towards the two. "Qi'er, who is this?"

"This is Uncle Zhongming, Uncle Zhongming was the best person for me when I was a child. Angel said, taking Mo Xiaochuan's hand and said.

"Uncle Zhongming, this is my boyfriend Mo Xiaochuan, you can call him Xiaochuan. Angel introduced Mo Xiaochuan to An Zhongming again.

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