The hunchbacked old man's words were very light, making it difficult for people to refuse that kind of hospitality, but the expected situation was the opposite, the difference between the front and back made Ning Xiaoxian feel very uncomfortable, plus this strange village in the mountains, all kinds of things were wrong, which made Ning Xiaoxian feel uncomfortable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, Huang Liang and Yifan didn't seem to be uncomfortable, and walked in naturally, he hesitated, but walked in.

The space in the room is relatively spacious, there are three square tables, the hunchbacked old man chose one of them, and motioned for Yifan and Huang Liang to sit down, after Huang Liang and Yifan sat down, Ning Xiaoxian also sat down, and then he found that there were only four of them left in the whole room, and the man who was holding a torch before had left without knowing when.

"I don't know what the old gentleman is called?" Huang Liang asked aloud after sitting down.

"A name is just a title, you can call it however you want." The hunchbacked old man shook his head mysteriously, was silent for two seconds, and then said slowly: "The age gap between you and me, calling me Uncle An is not taking advantage of you." ”

Huang Liang looked like he was in his fifties, and the hunchbacked old man looked at least seventy years old.

"It doesn't count." Huang Liang shook his head, he didn't have the lazy temperament before, he said solemnly: "Thank you Uncle An for your hospitality tonight." ”

The hunchbacked old man smiled faintly, shook his head but remained silent.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent all of a sudden, and after about five or six minutes, two shirtless men walked in with two plates, only to see several kinds of food on the plates, steamed buns, some sweet potatoes and wild vegetables, and the like, and also exuding a hot mist, which looked quite delicious.

Although it was all vegetarian dishes, it was already a very hearty meal for Ning Xiaoxian, who had been walking all day, but the two plates of food were placed on the table, but no one moved.

Is it really that simple?

Can you poison your food? Will you get some hands and feet in the place where you live?

I don't know what Huang Liang and Yifan think, but that's what Ning Xiaoxian thinks, after all, all this is too strange.

"Aren't these to the liking of a few?" The hunchbacked old man asked suddenly.

"Nope." Huang Liang shook his head.

"That ......"

"We just think that eating Uncle An's and living yours is useless, and we think it's a bit not good." Huang Liang softly interrupted the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man waved his hand lightly, then picked up a steamed bun on the plate, put it to his mouth and chewed it lightly, swallowed a bite before he said slowly: "It's not useless, I just want to ask a few people to do the old man a small favor." ”

Really. As soon as he heard the hunchbacked old man's words, Ning Xiaoxian's hanging heart let go a little.

"I wonder what Uncle An needs us to help you with?" Huang Liang asked again.

The hunchbacked old man shook his head, stretched out his hand and pushed the two plates on the table, signaling to eat first. Huang Liang and Yifan looked at each other, and the two of them picked up a steamed bun at the same time, put it to their mouths and took a bite.

Seeing that Huang Liang and Yifan had eaten, Ning Xiaoxian didn't hesitate any longer, picked up a steamed bun and ate it. After eating two or three steamed buns and sweet potatoes in a row, and several glasses of water, the stomach that was still hungry was suddenly full, and Huang Liang and Yifan seemed to have been waiting on the side for a long time, and when he finished eating, his eyes fell on the hunchbacked old man.