But in a blink of an eye, the master smiled like a flower and said: "Little boy, this time I am looking for the push back map, I won't go, you can go!" ”

"Why not? Master, you haven't been in Yang for a long time, and you have no relatives in Rongcheng alone, how lonely you are! Come with us! I frowned, and the not-so-good premonition in my heart grew stronger and stronger, and I persuaded him.

However, it was useless, although the master was still smiling, but his attitude was unusually firm. Even the reason is very sufficient, a simple sentence is too tired, I want to rest and rest, calm down and refine the Yunshen Pill, and unite the spirit and flesh as soon as possible.

This made me feel that the master had something to hide from me, and the reason why she wanted to stay was definitely not what she said. But there is no way, what the master decides, under normal circumstances, cannot be changed. Unless I know her true intentions and forcibly change it.

But do I know? Obviously, I don't know.

In the end, I turned into a chattering and chattering Tang monk, and after a while, I took the card and said the password, so that the master could take good care of himself alone, and try to go to some better, hygienic restaurants to eat. After a while, he popularized the common sense of life, and even repeated one thing N times, as if the master was a little doll with no independent ability.

Originally, at the beginning, I thought that because of my chatter, the master would be extremely dissatisfied, and even laughed and scolded. But the strange thing is that the master is still quiet, staring at me with a quiet and happy smile on his pretty face, and listening very carefully, without even saying a word that hurts me.

This made me wonder at the same time, but more because of the change of the master, I was extremely happy, even excited. Even the short-term doubts were left behind, and he worked harder and harder to instruct. Even when the master interrupted me at the end, he smiled like a flower and seemed extremely gentle.

This made me so excited that I didn't even pay attention to the strangeness of the master.

About half an hour later, the little boy came running up to urge me, and I stopped telling the master. Then he exchanged a few words with the master, and planned to leave the little fox behind and accompany the master to relieve his boredom. But before the little fox refused, the master had already taken the lead in refusing. I had a stalemate with my master for a long time, and finally I compromised.

Let the little fox come with me.

In the end, I said goodbye to the master, took the child and the fat little fox, and walked out of the company together. Downstairs, I drove my Cayenne and headed straight for the airport.

The land of southwest and southern Xinjiang is located in the mountains of Miao Village in Nanyun Province. From Rongcheng to Miaojiang, you also need to take a plane to Nanyun first, and then transfer to Miao Village in the southwest. Therefore, it is called Southwest Miao Village here, but because Miao Village is not only in the southwest, but also in Xiangxi, Guizhou, Sichuan and other places.

According to Xiao Tong's account, his original cultivation place was in the southwest Miao Village.

In a blink of an eye, our group came to the airport, found a parking lot for the car, and used the certificate issued by the police department. After buying three tickets, I took a flight to Nagumo.

It took more than three hours for our group to get off the plane at Nagumo Airport. Along the way, it can make me sad to death, and the reason is the fat man. He had just come out of the countryside, and his concept of airplanes was limited to television. The first time I took a plane, he made a lot of jokes on the plane, and almost made me hide my face and pretend I didn't know him.

But I can't do that, he can be ridiculed by others because of his lack of knowledge. But not to be laughed at by me, because I am his closest friend brother in his conception. If even I laughed, the cliff would have made his fragile little liver unbearable. And you have to take care of his emotions, and even the tone of your speech has to be careful.

Otherwise I would probably lose this hair small.

Don't look at this as a very small thing, but it is this kind of small thing that can reflect the life of a person. Isn't there a saying that a thousand-mile embankment is destroyed in an anthill?

We came out of Nanyun Airport, chartered a van as soon as possible, and diverted to Wenshan Miao Village. Compared with the speed of the plane, the car is undoubtedly much slower, and it takes five or six hours to come to the local Qianhu Miao Village. It also costs two thousand oceans.

However, when I arrived at Miao Village, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark. The local area is also in a backward area, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, and the lights are bright, only a few homes have lights on, and most of them are still burning candles, kerosene lamps and other lighting.

It would have been so late that even accommodation was a problem. Fortunately, in five or six hours, the driver who earned me 2,000 oceans is also a Miao person. Very enthusiastic to help find a Miao family resident in the local area.

However, I have to admit that the Miao people in the middle of nowhere, in terms of living conditions, lag far behind the urban people. But in terms of simplicity, city people can't catch up. Under the contact of the Miao driver, the Miao family received us very warmly and hospitablely, and even went to cook for us because we didn't eat at night.

In this Miao family, there is only one Miao uncle, and one is young, about seventeen or eighteen years old Miao girl. may be because I have been living in Miao Village, which has beautiful mountains and rivers, and has less of the hustle and bustle of the city, and more aura. Although she was dressed in Miao special clothes and looked a little shabby, she still couldn't hide her proud figure and bright face.

Especially when she laughs, she naturally exudes sweet little dimples, which makes people feel unnaturally wanting to be close. This makes us always can't help but glance at the busy interracial girl style with the corner of our eyes when chatting with the Miao family's uncle.

Not long after, this girl named Miao Feng brought food such as local fried rice dumplings and blood tofu snacks to the table, and Uncle Miao also enthusiastically asked Miao Feng to take out the home-brewed rice wine and entertain us.

If you don't drink it, you can't drink it, and if you don't drink it, you look down on the Miao family. Under such hospitality, I, who have never drunk a drop of wine, still drank a bowl. And then... There is no then.

for I fell and broke at that time. It was only when I woke up the next morning that I found myself lying on a bed on a bamboo floor, and there was a girl lying next to the bed.

Sure enough, when I moved a little and the movement was too big, Miao Feng woke up. Tilting his head slightly, he rubbed his eyes and looked at me stunned. In a blink of an eye, a smile of surprise was filled, and a pair of cute little dimples naturally appeared: "Are you awake?" ”

I rubbed my head with a splitting head and nodded. Then Miao Feng got up and ran outside with cheerful steps, saying that I was awake as she ran.

After a while, the little boy walked in on the stairs of the bamboo building first, came to the bedside, and laughed and mocked me for drinking. When he saw that my face was dark, he immediately changed the subject, looked at the door and saw that there was no one, and lowered his head and whispered in my ear: "My lord, I seem to have found the mountain where I was meditating." ”