Old Wei Tou'er seemed to be familiar with this place, and led Shen Han and me through a path paved with cobblestones by the river to the front of the house.

In the courtyard there was a pile of birch halberds like a hill, on several simple wooden shelves made of pine poles, drying fresh meat one by one, and in the corner of the yard was a stable, in which two tall horses were tied to the red maroon, chewing the forage with their heads down.

Looking at the fresh meat that was still dripping blood, Old Wei Tou'er smiled: "Even if you have a good mouth, we can eat venison tonight." ”

After speaking, Lao Wei tou'er picked up the heavy curtain hanging on the door of the room facing him, and entered the old house that stood out like a flock in the middle of this decadent house.

The atmosphere inside the house is completely different from the tranquility of the small farmhouse courtyard outside: as soon as we enter the room, the first thing we see is a spacious hall, which is full of people, and more than a dozen men in different clothes, but with unruly and unruly faces are divided into four or five groups, each around a wooden table shouting five or six gambling money, on the table is stacked with piles of yuan, as well as playing cards, dice, mahjong and other gambling equipment.

In a limited space, the smell of oil smoke, alcohol, tobacco, and sweat are mixed together, making the air inside more polluted and dirty.

Shen Han frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with this kind of accommodation environment similar to a big car shop, as for me, I really didn't feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, I was also a little curious and yearning for this kind of scene that I had only seen on the TV screen before, as if I had entered the bandit Zhongyi Hall in the Wuthering Mountains forest.

Of course, among the three of us, it is the old Wei Tou who is the most cordial here, as soon as he enters the door, he swept the signature yin owl expression on his face, and shouted with a smile on his face: "Old guys, the old Wei leader is here to hit the mountain gate again, haha"

Old Wei'er's voice was full of anger, and he overshadowed the noisy sound that almost opened the roof, and suddenly attracted the fierce eyes of those men who were addicted to gambling to the three of us.

"Damn, Old Wei is here, I won't see you for a while, who is this who has torn the crotch and exposed you." As soon as a man in his forties with a scruffy beard saw Old Wei, he made a vulgar joke with him in an affectionate tone, which caused the laughter of the men around him, and some of them whistled at Shen Han with bad intentions.

"Grass, I'll pinch my fingers, your forehead lines are all open, so hurry over and help Zhang Luo give you a funeral." Old Wei Tou'er smiled and replied to the happy man, and asked, "Wei Langtou, why don't you watch you play with money here, where did he go?" ”

"Boss Wei used a bomber (an illegal hunting tool similar to a landmine) to blow up a four-like (moose) today, and he was unloading meat in the kitchen, saying that it was a hard dish of stewed venison with the whole old mountain ginseng for a while, and replenished the essence of the brothers, hehe" The man answered the old Wei Tou'er's question, and raised his chin towards me and Shen Han, "What are these two people doing, their faces are very raw." ”

"My friend, come into the mountains to get some goods." Old Wei Tou'er and the man asked and answered, but their eyes looked around, like a leopard vigilantly foraging in the forest.

"Don't look at it, these days are all very reliable (reliable) regular customers, absolutely safe." An old, deep voice came from behind us, and at the same time, a bloodstained clutch (short knife) was placed on the neck of the old Wei head.

I was startled, turned around quickly, and saw a short and withered little old man wearing a dirty coat that couldn't tell his true colors, and was staring at the back of the old Wei Tou'er's head with a sneer with a pair of squinted slender eyes.

Old Wei was attacked suddenly, and he didn't rush to turn back, but stood calmly in place, but the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, so much so that the folds of his face were squeezed into the ground.

After a while, Old Wei Tou'er slowly turned around and faced the little old man, and said indifferently: "You old bulb, you live quite hard." ”

"Aren't you still dead, don't worry, I will take you with me when I die, so that I can get together with my comrades in the underground and make another upside down." The little old man's tone didn't seem to be mixed with emotion, as if he was talking to himself.

After saying these two inexplicable and somewhat unlucky words, the two old men hugged each other tightly, and at that moment, the expressions of both of them were a little lonely, sentimental, and a little happy for the rest of their lives.

When they let go of each other, their faces reverted to their inherent, stylized, cold, silent expressions.

The old man tilted his neck: "Go, come to my room and talk." ”

Old Wei nodded and pointed at me and Shen Han again: "Hammer, these two are my food and clothing parents, I have to go together." ”

The little old man who was called a hammer by the old Wei Touer bowed his head slightly, meaning that he could, and then turned his head and shouted to the men who began to concentrate on gambling again: "Rabbit cubs, I am willing to lose the gamble, if anyone dares to make trouble here (make trouble) if they play money and lose, they will roll up and cover me and get out, otherwise don't blame Wei Lang for turning his face and not recognizing people." ”

Hearing this little old man's report, I suddenly realized that this little old man who looked like a master cooking on the construction site was the famous Wei Hammer that Old Wei Touer had always admired and used to scare the two drunks.

"Don't worry, with you being the big boss, we don't dare to fart here, haha" Those men seemed to be extremely in awe of Wei Hammer, and they were vying to make assurances.

Wei Langtou ignored them anymore, and led us directly into the fork in the back-built room, which seemed to be Wei Langtou's boss's office and bedroom.

This bifurcation is nearly 20 square meters, in addition to an offering platform for the statue of Guan Erye and a wooden bed for people to sleep, it can almost be regarded as a family with four walls, however, a complete bear skin nailed on the west wall, as well as a semi-automatic rifle hanging under the bear skin, and a three-edged military thorn shining with cold light, but the master's fierceness and martial arts are vividly displayed, self-evident.

After entering the room and sitting down, Wei Langtou took out a large glass bottle and three coarse porcelain cups from under the bed, and poured a cup of pale yellow liquid for each of us.

Shen Han, out of the professional instinct of a good nurse, didn't even touch the coarse porcelain cup that looked very suspicious in terms of hygiene.

I didn't have a habit of cleanliness like Shen Han, and I was extremely curious about the amber liquid in the cup that exuded a faint aroma of wine, so I took a shallow sip: the liquid was soft in the mouth, with a soft and refreshing taste of many years of aging, and a sweet and refreshing taste, which was really delicious.

"What the hell is this, it's delicious." I looked at the old Wei Tou, who was drinking straight and pretending to be like a wine taster, and couldn't help but ask.

"This is a small pure grain brewed with our own sorghum rice, soaked in astragalus and black spotted snake, and soaked in a big tonic after 49 days, boy, you have a good mouth." Old Wei Tou'er said, and deliberately took out the big glass bottle from under the bed to show me.

As soon as I looked at it, my stomach began to churn, and his uncle's, in those pale yellow soju, there were dozens of black spotted snakes as thick as chopsticks, and several of them were still writhing desperately in the solution, obviously they had just been soaked in it for a short time.

"Where's the toilet, where is the toilet?" I covered my mouth with my hand and asked Wei Lang anxiously......

When I vomited in the outdoor toilet and returned to the toilet in a sweat, the second cup of big tonic wine in Lao Wei'er's hand had just finished drinking.

Seeing my unlucky virtue of snot and tears, Old Wei couldn't help but snort: "Grass, finish the calf thing, such a good thing, it really makes you blind." ”

"Look at these two, it doesn't look like you're eating our bowl of rice, what are you doing when you enter the mountain this time?" Wei Toutou asked Old Wei Tou'er, but his suspicious gaze swept over Shen Han and me.

"Hehe, these two are paying me to be a guide, what are you looking for Beiyuan Cave, I just want to ask you, have you heard of this place." Old Wei Tou'er inquired about the exact location of the Beiyuan Cave on Wei Langtou's words.