"Young Master, how do you go?" Dorjee even has to ask me this kind of question.

"Are you a pig? Across Guizhou, straight to Yunnan. ”

Every time I hear this kind of non-IQ words, I get angry!

After a long journey, we finally came to the legendary South of the Colorful Clouds. After a long day of rummaging in my backpack, I finally found the map that Shouyi had drawn. Although it is only an approximate route, it can still save us a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that I fainted when Shouyi escaped, and I forgot the way to steal the hole, so the road we are going to take now is the road that we have to pass through the white snake and the water monkey.

Although there are still some ghosts on this path, then we can end them for the sake of the heavenly path. This time there are many people and they are well-equipped, and they will be afraid of these living things? I muttered to myself.

All the way, there are mountains and mountains, and there is no way out. The potholed mountain roads, combined with the hot and humid summer, made me start to get irritable.

Since there were few people in the car this time, the drunk man was in the same car as us. I didn't know what his name was, so I started talking to him while I was bored.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "I still don't know what your name is, where do you come from?" ”

"Murong Shuoqin, ancestral home in Henan. Now wandering around. Why did you suddenly ask about this? Brother Murong looked at me and said.

I grinned, "One is boring, the other is to get to know you and enhance your relationship!" ”

Chatting and talking to this and that along the way, it didn't reduce my irritability in the slightest, but made me even more bored.

It's just that the deeper I go into Yunnan, the more I feel that something is wrong. That's right! In the story told by Mr. Wang, did Shouyi see the body of the prince after opening the coffin? I've never heard it mentioned! According to him, the Ming prince does not seem to be in the coffin, listening to the Miao grandmother, this prince is waiting for the resurrection. Has he been resurrected and run out? It's even more impossible!

Why doesn't he tell this paragraph? Could it be that he deliberately concealed it? Could it be that there are any twists and turns in it?

I slowly pondered in my heart, there are too many doubts in this, where is the prince's body? Why didn't he take this yin and yang bitter fruit? By what was his resurrection? What is Mr. Wang hiding?

I had a headache when I thought about it, but at this moment. It was raining, but luckily we were all sitting in the car. But the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping.

At the moment, we are driving on the mountain road in this seedling area, and when it is not raining, we can make do with it. But this rain stumped us.

As a last resort, I had to ask Dorjee to find a village to stop.

An authentic Miao village, and a group of authentic Miao family members, holding umbrellas to greet us. Just walked to the front of the village, the welcome music has been blowing and blowing, stunned is a person drank a big bowl of yellow rice wine, before letting us live in the village.

How far have we gone, looking back at Brother Murong, it's really a lot!

A group of Miao girls held a bowl of wine and surrounded him, and he was very happy, one on the left and one on the right. I don't even want to drink alcohol, just drink bowl after bowl!

"It seems that Brother Murong is going to have a good drink today!" I said as I walked.

The old ghost answered, "Haha, I'm afraid I'm going to be carried back by this group of girls!" ”

Following the patriarch, we came to his house. After a cordial conversation. We lived in the patriarch's backyard.

This patriarch is in his early fifties, very enthusiastic, and busy greeting us. I can't help but sigh that along the way, so many people have warmly welcomed us, and it is still the unity of the people of the motherland!

Before it was dark, Senior Sister Gege and I walked around the village with umbrellas. About 100 households, due to rainy days, the old and the young are in the village, or a group of three or five talking and laughing, looking peaceful and peaceful.

"When things are done, I'll find a good place to spend some time. Live an ordinary and laid-back life! I said pleasantly.

Senior Sister Gege sneered, "Do you think things can end well?" You are so naïve! You simply can't understand the twists and turns! ”

Before I could reply, Senior Sister Gege had already turned around and walked back, and I quickly turned around to chase Senior Sister Gege.

As I walked, I pondered the words of Senior Sister Gege.

"What's so hard? I just want to cure my father's illness and marry Sister Gege. Now things are going according to my wishes. How can it not end well if it goes on like this? "I can't help but sigh at Sister Gege's pessimism.

At dinner, I was also taken aback by the delicacies on the front of a large table, and they all said that the Miao people were hospitable, and I finally saw it today. While I was still sighing, the patriarch came over with two jars of wine.

For a while, the dinner table successfully evolved into a wine table. Our people and the patriarch, the patriarch's son, the patriarch's son-in-law and several people in the village were bowl after bowl, and after a while, the patriarch's two jars of rice wine were dried up.

At this time, the three daughters of the patriarch walked in with a jar of rice wine.

As a result, the man all drank and lay down.

This awakening was the next day, and I shook my head. Then he said calmly: "The memory is broken again!" Since the patriarch's three daughters sent the wine, the memories just now have been corroded by alcohol. ”

"I really can't stand you, I can't drink so much, I can't stop it! You're not afraid to drink to death! "I really can't hear what is in Senior Sister Gege's words other than ridicule.

Like a child, he obediently took the bowl of tea handed over by Senior Sister Gege, and then obediently got up and went out to play with Dorjee. During this period, he didn't even dare to say a word, because he knew that he was in the wrong

"Dorjee, you kid come over to me!" I yelled at Dorjee, who was strolling around the courtyard.

Hearing my shout, the bastard came running up.

I pointed to his big nose and asked, "Did you kid hang up last night?" Well? I don't know how much you drink? You woke up before I did? ”

When Dorjee heard this, his face turned red, and then he put on an embarrassed expression and said, "Miss Jin (Senior Sister Gege's original surname was Aixin Jueluo, and her surname was changed to Jin after the fall of the Qing Dynasty. Aisin Jueluo means gold in their dictionary. Brewed us decanting tea in the morning. ”

As soon as I heard this, my nose almost fell out, "What? Tell me again, you kid! Senior Sister Gege made tea for you, but didn't give it to me? ”

The honest Dorjee said again, "Yes! Miss Jin brought the decanting tea to my room early in the morning, and only left after waking me up. ”

Looking at my Tie Qing face, Dorjee asked humbly, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ignore me, I want to kill!"