Dajiang said that the scene at that time was quite chaotic, and if he was the only one who thought, he would definitely not be able to command, but fortunately, the top hunters and wild survival experts in the entire Nanhe Village were in the team, so they were able to stay in danger and did not sacrifice.

However, as Oe said, I also think that although it is a pity that there are seriously injured personnel, it is good that a life has been recovered after all. I did not hesitate at the moment and worked with the villagers to bring all the wounded back to the village. After that, he helped the village doctor to do the bandaging.

Actually, I am not a professional in these things, but the medical knowledge of these residents in the mountains is not as good as that of me, an urban youth, so I became an assistant to the village doctor. I didn't do it with the idea of treatment, it was purely temporary.

Because it takes three or four hours for the ambulances in the city to drive in, and it takes time for people to climb the Buddha Lotus Mountain, which is not an easy thing to do, if there are no villagers with them, these doctors are probably exhausted before they go up the mountain.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, a group of people in white coats arrived in the village with members of the fire brigade. Everyone moved all these people who had done temporary treatment to the bottom of the mountain as soon as possible, and only relieved after watching several ambulances leave.

Although the wounded were taken to the hospital, the people who were not injured were all happy, and Nanhe Village gradually became lively, and in the evening, when all the food and wine were served on the table, they all gathered together to celebrate and feast.

I wasn't really used to this kind of atmosphere at first, because I hadn't encountered anything like this since I was a child. But after spending so much time in Nanhe Village, I found that I had come to love the atmosphere where the whole village gathered to celebrate.

Wang Er Mazi, me, Lang Jin, and Da Jiang gathered at a table to eat and drink, and Lang Jin didn't drink two cups before he found something, hurriedly got up and ran to a white-haired, but burly old man, and patted him on the shoulder.

Da Jiang and I, as well as Wang Er Mazi, were all confused, and we didn't know what Lang Jin was doing, and when the old man turned his head in amazement, we all laughed.

This person is none other than Lang Jin's father, Orion Wang Chong. This old man's ability is very good, don't look at his age now, if you want to ask the villagers of Nanhe Village, who is the first hunter, nine out of ten people will say that it is Wang Chong.

Wang Chong himself seems to be a figure who is unwilling to serve the old, the young hunter is growing stronger and stronger, but he is not willing to take a back seat, he has always led by example, often going to the woods to show his skills. And this time, he was in the best condition among the several trapped people.

The others, because of long-term hunger and lack of water, were almost thin and dry, but Wang Chong was lucky, he at least escaped from the Buddhist temple to the outside, and then it was his professional field, killing wild beasts to drink raw blood and eat raw meat, which was a means to save his life.

But the problem is that Wang Chong's so-called good state is just compared with those serious patients, Wang Er Mazi and I are the first time to see his old man, but Dajiang said that Wang Chong used to be stronger than now, and this time he was trapped in the Buddha Lotus Mountain, and he lost at least a dozen kilograms.

I sighed in my heart when I heard it, thinking that it was really remarkable that I could survive such a dangerous situation at this age. But this is also the reason why Lang Jin is now angrily slapping his father - she doesn't know how many times she has warned her father to rest, and she has watched him lie down.

As a result, after the banquet became lively, Lang Jin looked around and immediately found his red-faced father who was crowded in the crowd and drinking with a few of his old buddies. Lang Jin's fiery personality, it would be strange if she didn't lose her temper.

"Brother Jun, this old man is really good, look, it's Lao Huang Bar?" Wang Er Mazi is also drinking old rice wine now, but this rice wine is homemade by the villagers of Nanhe Village, and the degree is not as low as that sold on the market.

And this wine is pure, brewed by hand, and the taste is also very strong. I look at Wang Ermazi like this, I guess I can't even straighten my tongue after drinking a small bowl. Generally speaking, rice wine is the most widely spread effect of nourishing the stomach and moistening yin.

Therefore, when people are feasting on seafood, they like to blanch a pot of soft throat-moistening rice wine and drink it to warm their stomachs, which just forms a neutralizing effect with the yin and dampness in the seafood. But in my opinion, this statement is more psychological.

In the limit of a certain amount, rice wine does have a neutralizing effect, but once the amount is excessive, it is not the case. Even I have seen some old drunkards who don't regard rice wine as wine at all, but only think that rice wine is a drink, and it tastes the same as drinking water.

In order to drink rice wine, they deliberately ordered a small plate of seafood, and then they should eat the wine and food, and drank one bottle after another of rice wine. This kind of drunkard, I can assure you, rice wine is harmful to his body and not good.

But since ancient times, the biggest characteristic of alcoholics is that they don't try to persuade others to quit drinking. So I've seen through this for a long time. In fact, it's quite embarrassing to say, I found Wang Chong's old man long before Lang Jin found out about his old man.

At that time, his old man was eating a big bowl of rice wine, and several old buddies cheered angrily, and the atmosphere was very hot. But I didn't see it, people can drink it if they want to, anyway, the physique is there, and besides, I won't listen to it.

But then again, now I can't help but laugh secretly when I see the old man being scolded by his own daughter so angry that he is speechless, and his neck is locked. Lang Jin cares about his father very much, because Wang Chong Orion is already the last relative of Lang Jin, a little girl, in the world.

Lang Jin is a girl who is not good at expressing herself, but as anyone else, she will be furious when she sees her elderly father who needs to rest drinking, and I fully support Lang Jin and stand on her side.

Soon, the voice of Lang Jin reprimanding Wang Chong had attracted the attention of most people, but the atmosphere was not affected, today was a festive day, almost all the hazards in Nanhe Village had been removed, and the safety of these villagers had been guaranteed.

At the same time, their "family" has also been found one by one from the crack in Folian Mountain, and there is nothing more joyful than the return of their families, so whether they can drink or can't, everyone is almost drunk now.

I don't accept others, just serve Wang Er Mazi, this kid, he really doesn't recognize life, I thought he was a local, and the villagers called him a brother, just forget it, drink more fiercely than anyone else, if this kid can't walk for a while, I have to carry these two hundred catties of meat.

"Go and go, a good day, what do you know about a little girl, drink with your little man, don't come and ruin my interest in drinking."

The atmosphere just now was very lively, even if it was mixed with Lang Jin's angry scolding, everyone was laughing good-naturedly, and no one really took the quarrel between father and daughter seriously. But things seem to be a little different now.

Perhaps annoyed by Lang Jin, Wang Chong slammed the big bowl in his hand on the table, made a bang, and then said these words in a deep voice, and the whole banquet was quiet.

I saw that people were looking at each other, looking a little dazed, and some villagers who had watched the whole process from beginning to end were worried, for fear that the father and daughter would quarrel in earnest. It is estimated that Lang Jin and Wang Chong's old man's temper are very clear.

"What are you talking about? Have you ever talked to your daughter like that? What are you drinking? Don't drink it anymore! Go back with me! ”

Lang Jin was so angry that he was trembling, and he was about to pull Wang Chong up, but Wang Chong was so strong that he shook his arm, and Lang Jin, who had drunk the wine, was a little unstable.

"Heh, the action is quite fast, so since you are here, bring this little girl back, don't let him ruin my interest in drinking."

Wang Chong glanced at me, there was only a drunken look in his eyes, and then he continued to beckon a few old buddies to drink, but those people's faces were a little embarrassed, and they didn't know what to do when they touched their heads.

The village is so big, who doesn't know who's family, Lang Jin estimates that they are also very familiar, and now the daughters of other families have spoken not to let their father drink, and they don't dare to continue to accompany the wine. I was about to say a few words of persuasion, but Lang Jin broke free from my embrace.

"Okay, good, you drink! Drink it! It's better to drink to death! Then I will become a person, and there will be no worries in this life, and my life will be quiet! I'm happy to live without any support, and I'm very comfortable!! ”

I saw Lang Jin crying, she almost cried and shouted this sentence before she wiped her tears and ran out of the banquet hall. Wang Er Mazi, this kid, didn't react until now that things seemed to be big, and he looked at me a little blankly, and he was still holding a big chicken leg in his hand.

I touched my head, saw Wang Chong's expressionless face, and drank silently, thinking that there was no way to communicate with his old man for the time being, so I walked to the table where the village chief was. At that table were all village cadres.

As a result, after I got to the vicinity of the village chief, the village chief patted me on the shoulder and told me to chase me out, Lang Jin, this girl really hurt her father, you can comfort her, that girl has a strong temperament, and is willing to drill the tip of the horns, if no one is watching, maybe something will be done.

You don't have to worry about Wang Chong's side, I will persuade him in a while, and you can rest assured that you can go to Lang Jin. I thought to myself that the village chief is the village chief, and it is convenient to have someone who understands things to do things.

When I passed by Wang Er Mazi, I patted him on the head and asked him to drink less, and then chased him out in the direction where Lang Jin left. Then in the pitch-black Nanhe Village, I didn't see Lang Jin anywhere I went.

After searching for nearly ten minutes, I found Lang Jin by a small river. This little girl was playing with a firefly in the palm of her hand, and by the faint moonlight, I could see that Lang Jin's mouth was digging Lao Gao, and there were tears flickering in the corners of her eyes.

But I was also relieved, thinking that people found something better than anything else. I slowly sat down next to Lang Jin, and when Lang Jin saw that it was me, he let go of the fireflies in his hand, hugged his knees and lowered his head.

After I came, I realized that I was a little short of words, so I had to stare at the big white and round moon in embarrassment. I haven't comforted a girl seriously before, so I know what to say at this time.

Just when my heart was getting tighter and tighter, and the muscles in my shoulders began to tense a little bit, suddenly, a softness gently pressed on my shoulders.