"That was your grandmother just now, and she went in that direction, saying she was coming home to find you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Angel pointed in the direction the old man had left.

"Well, sister, but I forgot how to get home, can you send me home?" Agu looked at Angel with a pleading expression, this innocent and pitiful expression was really impossible to refuse.

"This ......" Although Anqi wants to help Agu, but this barren mountain and wilderness, there is a secret feeling around, she will definitely not dare to be alone, and Abao said before that if you meet any strange people on the road, it is best not to meddle in things, and I don't know if the old man and this Agu are the eccentric people in Abao's mouth, Anqi was a little embarrassed for a while to look at Feng Ling and the others.

Apo looked at Agu and glanced at Feng Ling, the abandoned house he found before was in the direction that the old man had just walked, in his opinion, there must be something wrong with the old man and this child named Agu.

Feng Ling understood what Apo meant, but the old man and the child in front of him just now looked very real, not like a ghost, he looked at the fat man, and he didn't know what the fat man thought.

The fat man first shook his head at Feng Ling, then looked at Agu with a smile and said, "Agu, will the uncles and sisters take you back?" ”

"Well, thank you, Uncle Fatty, you're so nice, hee-hee." Agu wiped his nose, his little face stretched, and he burst into laughter.

"Master Yu, I'm here to guard, you go early and come back early." Abao looked at the fat man, most of the materials and equipment are here, someone must watch here.

"Okay, Kampot, you also stay, with Abao, multiple helpers." The fat man is naturally a fine person, saying that he asked Kampot to stay to help Abao, but in fact, he asked Kampot to look at everyone's equipment and materials, although Agu was introduced by Uda, but when he is outside, he has to pay attention to it, and he is still reliable.

"Yes, Master Yu." Kampot and the fat man and Gao Jin's cooperation was already quite tacit, and as soon as the fat man spoke, he understood the meaning.

Angel took Agu by the hand, and the others surrounded him, walking cautiously in the mountains, because the path that the old man had walked just now had long been deserted, overgrown with half-human-high weeds, and some bushes were lined up, so it was not easy to walk.

"How did the old man walk over just now, I don't think her legs and feet are so good." Gao Jin was full of doubts.

"Agu, how do you usually get in and out?" Angel was also a little puzzled and asked.

"Just go, you can drill if you're small." Agu looked at Angel and smiled plainly.

After everyone walked for a while, a few Miao stilted buildings appeared in front of them, and the windows of the stilted buildings were lit, and it looked like a small village.

"Hey, there are people over there, can't this be the Miao Village, right?" Gao Jin's speculation was purely based on those stilted buildings.

"Absolutely not, Abao didn't say that the Miao Village is here, and if this is the Miao Village, Abao doesn't need to let us camp over there." What Murong Ruoling said is also true, this small village has more than a dozen families, and it seems that it can only be regarded as a scattered village.

"Agu, is your house over here?" As soon as Angel saw that there was a house in front of her, she pointed to the room in front of her and asked Agu.

"Yes, sister, the biggest house at the entrance of the village is my house, the lights are on at home, grandma must be at home, let's go over quickly!" Agu suddenly became excited, and pulled Anqi to trot all the way to the entrance of the village.

These are typical Miao stilted buildings, listen to Abao said that the stilted buildings here have three floors, cover the top with grass, make the wall with bamboo paste mud, the top layer is very short, only put food and do not live people, the bottom layer stands more than a dozen wooden pillars, used to pile up sundries or keep livestock, and the middle layer lives people.

The stilted building at the entrance of the village is indeed larger than the other houses in the village, but all the houses here look relatively rudimentary.

As soon as Agu arrived at the entrance of the village, he couldn't wait to let go of Anqi's hand, ran up from the wooden ladder on the right side of the stilted building, and ran into the house.

"Grandma'......"

"Grandma'......"

"Ouch, my Agu, you're finally back, you're scared to death grandma......"

The sound of the two talking sounded in the room, and it could be seen that the old man was very worried about Agu.

"Okay, the person has been sent home, can we go?" The fat man looked at Angel and prepared to turn away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, wait......"

"Wait......"

The old man walked down the stilted building with Agu.

The old man took Anqi's hand as soon as he got downstairs, and looked at everyone with a grateful face: "Thank you really for bringing Agu back, he is my only relative, if you don't dislike it, please go upstairs and sit down and have a cup of tea." ”

The fat man saw that it was the middle of the night and that he had to hurry tomorrow, so he refused the old man's invitation, but the old man repeatedly asked, and everyone had to go to the stilted building with the old man.

Don't look at the appearance of the stilted building is very shabby, it doesn't look like the area is large, but walking into the house is another scene, the house is laid with primary color wooden boards, the space is quite spacious, tidy up quite neatly, in the middle is a wooden square table, on which there is a very exquisite sterling silver carved tea set, this room looks like it should be the living room.

The old man and Agu were busy working on the side, Agu looked very well-behaved, although he was only six years old, but he was not ambiguous in his work, his hands and feet were nimble, and after a while, he made a pot of tea and brought it over, before the person arrived, the fragrance of tea had already drifted over, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of green tea, so that the people who were still sleepy were sober.

"Fellow benefactors, this is our wild mountain tea, although it is coarse tea, please don't dislike it." The old man said as he poured the tea into the silver cups.

"No, no, wild camellia is good!" Feng Ling said with a smile, now there are too many kinds of tea outside, mixed with fish and dragons, many tea merchants have already changed their taste for profit, and many people have begun to tend to the wild camellia picked by people in the mountains.

Tonight, everyone ate a little greasy, and when they saw that this was green tea, they were also in a good mood, and it was good to clear their intestines.

Green tea with mountain springs, the soup color is clear, slightly green, take a sip, first the taste is bland and bitter, followed by sweetness in the taste buds shuttle, if there is nothing, the aroma is light, stretching for a long time, and it has not dispersed for a long time.

"Good tea, really good tea!" The fat man nodded with satisfaction, he is usually a tea ceremony lover, he has never drunk any good tea, but he didn't expect that the green tea he drank in this wilderness was so refreshing, fresh and elegant, sweet as syrup, making people linger on their lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was endless.

Feng Ling and others were also impressed by the taste of wild mountain tea, and it was indeed quite a pleasant thing to taste a wild mountain tea in this mountain forest.

"Brothers and sisters, this wild camellia is picked by my grandmother herself, and she makes it herself in strict accordance with the ancestral techniques and processes. Agu saw that everyone was drinking happily, and his face was full of happy smiles.

"Thank you, grandma." Angel looked at the old man and nodded in thanks to her.

"You guys like it, so I'll take some back, Agu." The old man glanced at Agu, who quickly ran to the cabinet, took out a delicate bamboo can, and ran back to the group.

It seems that the bamboo tube should be filled with wild camellia made by the old man himself.

"In that case, then we'll take it." The fat man was straightforward, smiled and took the tea can, he is usually a tea lover, and he will not let go easily when he finally encounters good tea, and he will send her grandson back in the middle of the night, just take a pot of tea, it's not too much.

"Old man, it's too late now, Agu is back, you should rest early, so I won't bother you." At this time, it was early in the morning, and it was inconvenient for everyone to stay for a long time, so Feng Ling got up and prepared to leave.

"Yes, grandma, it's time for us to go, thank you for the tea." An Qi and the others also got up and politely said goodbye to the old man.

"Well, well, thank you all for today, Agu, and thank you brother and sister." The old man touched Agu's head.

"Thank you, brother and sister." Agu bowed to the group very politely.

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When the fat man and the others returned to the camp, Kampot and Abao had not yet slept.

"Yu Ye, how is it!" Kampot hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

"How's that?" The fat man laughed.

"Then the old woman and the child are all right, right?" Apo was also a little curious.

"Why, what do you want to say, do you want to ask if they are ghosts?" The fat man threw a piece of wood into the campfire and looked at the two of them.

"Don't worry, they're human." Feng Ling's tone was quite affirmative.

"Oh, Xiao Ling, how did you see that?" The fat man naturally knew that the old man and Agu were people, not ghosts, but how did Feng Ling see it, could it be that after he became a zombie, he also had the ability to defend ghosts?

Feng Ling looked at everyone's expectant eyes and said, "I didn't feel dead in them. ”

"Yo, Xiao Ling, yes, are you ready to surpass my rhythm in this regard?" The fat man joked about the wind.

"You can feel the dead air?" Abao wondered in his heart, who is this Fengling? I've heard that people who can feel the breath of death are generally people who often deal with corpses, such as corpse chasers, but Feng Ling in front of him doesn't look like he's doing this.

Murong Ruoling also stared at Feng Ling, now that she looked at Feng Ling, it was obviously completely different from before, Feng Ling at this time was a lot calmer and more determined in the face of things, which may have a lot to do with the improvement of strength.

"It's so bad that I have less wind, how do you see it?" Gao Jin and Kampot looked at each other, and Feng Ling looked serious when he spoke.

"Okay, don't worry about it so much, it's just a person, at least it's not a trouble, it's getting late, I have to hurry tomorrow, let's rest early." The fat man glanced at Feng Ling, urged everyone to rest early, and went back to the tent directly.

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