"I remember that there used to be a lot of beasts in the mountains...... Now that tourism has been developed, have all those beasts been cleaned up?" Zhang Chumo asked with a retracted gaze.

"Almost...... Besides, the people in the village will do a good job of safety. It's just some fierce beasts, where can it compare to human wisdom?" When Zhang Xu said this again, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a faint arc.

"Cut!" Zhang Chumo pursed his mouth disdainfully. The biggest reason for such rejection of the countryside is the fear of childhood. Even, in Zhang Chumo's childhood memory, there were monsters more than ten meters high in the mountain.

As he grew up, Zhang Chumo also knew that the monster that existed in his memory would definitely not be so big. It's just magnified by fear.

The car stopped outside the village, not reluctant to drive in. But at the entrance of the village, it was already densely packed with people. Tall and burly strong men blocked the entrance of the village tightly.

Sage Village may be a wonder of so many villages in Jianghua City or even in Datang. I don't know if it's the water and soil problems in the village or whatever. The whole village turned out to be tall and big, including women.

After Zhang Xu and Chu Qing got out of the car, Zhang Chumo took Chang Xi's hand and got out of the car. Obviously, Chang Xi had never encountered such a battle, and hid behind Zhang Chumo with some cowering. And the big playful eyes can't help but look at the enthusiastic crowd in front of them.

Whether it is looking at a fifty or sixty-year-old uncle, or a thirty-four-year-old in the prime of life, the clothes are so thin. You can even see through the thin clothes that are strong muscles inside. Although they look so cool, it is obviously not because they are poor and can't afford to buy down jackets.

I can see it in the small independent buildings behind me. If the poor can't afford to buy clothes, then the poor people in the Tang Empire are estimated to account for more than 70 percent.

"Uncle Nine...... You're back......" An old man with gray hair came to Zhang Xu with a smile on his face, bowed slightly, and said to Zhang Xu in a respectful tone.

"Yey?" This scene suddenly made Chang Xi's eyes widen. No matter how you look at the old man in front of you, he will be sixty. And Zhang Xu's appearance should obviously be at least twenty years younger than the other party. But this Nine Uncles ......

"Jin Fan, tell everyone to stop blocking, I'm not a national leader, as for you to greet you like this, let's all go back......" Zhang Xu waved his hand, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

"Amo...... Your generation...... Very high?" Chang Xi asked secretly by sticking to Zhang Chumo's ear.

"That's why I don't want to come back, because a group of people who are old enough to be my grandfather have to call me uncle. You wait, when they find out about your relationship with me, there is a group of people who are similar to us and have to call you grandma!"

The car was driven into the parking lot of the tourist area, and in the parking lot, Zhang Chumo also saw a lot of cars with foreign license plates. Obviously, it is not a lie that the poor mountain village has been transformed into a tourist resort.

Zhang Xu took the three of them to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors of the Zhang family. This is very old-fashioned, and the people of the Tang Empire almost attach great importance to their ancestral halls. No matter how busy you are outside, you will basically come back in the New Year to offer incense to your ancestors.

Zhang Chumo's uncle, an old man with a wrinkled face like a chasm. When Zhang Chumo was young, he remembered that his uncle had a 100-year-old birthday. As for how old he is now, Zhang Chumo doesn't know.

Although he is old, the old man's mental state is very good, and when Zhang Xu walked into the ancestral hall, two sharp rays suddenly burst out of the old man's cloudy eyes. Zhang Chumo was also startled the moment he saw it.

When he saw the uncle before, Zhang Chumo only felt that this old man was very different, but Zhang Chumo didn't know what was different. But now, Zhang Chumo suddenly has a different sense. This old man with wrinkled face and long hair like snow, in addition to being old-fashioned, also has a sense of being free from the world.

It's just lying quietly on the chaise longue, but it seems to be one with everything around you. It doesn't make people care, and it doesn't give people a sense of abruptness.

"Xiao Xu, are you here......"

"Big brother, I'll come back to offer ......incense to my ancestors," Zhang Xu responded in a low voice, and slowly walked to the ancestral hall. Zhang Chumo hurriedly nodded on his toes, since he was a child, he had an inexplicable fear of his uncle. In Zhang Chumo's impression, this old man has always been very majestic.

"Xiaomo...... Where are you going, little monkey, come and talk to Uncle...... And the girl you are leading, come over together......"

The old man obviously didn't look at Zhang Chumo, but it seemed that Zhang Chumo's every move was under the old man's nose.

"That...... Uncle...... Your old ears are still so smart......" Helplessly, Zhang Chumo still led Chang Xi to the old man.

"You kid, what are you doing like a girl? When you were young, you grabbed my beard and swinged, but you were full of guts! This is your daughter-in-law?"

"Girlfriend ......"

"What kind of girlfriend? are you bringing home and returning your girlfriend? Even if you haven't married yet, it's your fiancée...... You kid...... You can't afford to be too careful......"

"Hehe......" Zhang Chumo didn't know how to answer, so he had to take Chang Xi's hand and laugh awkwardly.

"Xiaomo, which one is your master?" The old man turned his head suddenly, his eyes exuding a sharp sword light, as if he could see through Zhang Chumo's soul.

"What Master, is Uncle asking my school teacher? That's too much......

"Hehehe...... You kid...... Never mind...... Your master is also a waste material, Xiaomo...... Pick Master...... The eyes must be bright...... You're so smart, don't be taught to be stupid......"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Chumo nodded again and again, turned his face to look at Chang Xi and pointed to his head, meaning that the old man was old and had something wrong with his brain.

When people are old, they love to nag. But at such a young age, Zhang Chumo can't be without politeness, so he can only keep nodding his head like hitting a bell.

"Wow - Da Zhuang is back...... I got an 800-pound wild boar and is now heading back. ”

"Really, let's go and see!"

"Great and mighty—"

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers outside the ancestral hall. Suddenly, Zhang Chumo's face was overjoyed, "Uncle, I'll go and see it......" Before the words landed, the person had already pulled Chang Xi and disappeared.

"Ahh......hh I'm so impatient!"

"He's been patient enough to listen to you nagging here for so long. It's me...... I've long found a reason to run away!" Zhang Xu's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked slowly from the ancestral hall. Came to the old man, pulled up a small bench and sat down.

"That'...... Big brother, you talk to Zhang Xu, I'll go out and have a look!" Chu Qing looked at this posture, obviously Zhang Xu had something to say to the old man, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

"You haven't taught Xiaomo the Divine Intention Sword Technique?"

"Originally, I didn't plan to teach it, there is nothing in the world, the country is safe and secure, and the way of practicing martial arts is too difficult and bumpy and useless. He is my only child, and I only want him to be blessed for the rest of my life......"

"Then you have changed your mind now?" The old man's kind smile rose, making Zhang Xu slightly embarrassed.

"Isn't that made by the aura of heaven and earth...... The aura returned, the demons and monsters were born one after another, and after learning kung fu, he also had the power to protect himself......"

"It's a pity...... You're a step too late!