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Although the coachman was full of big talk all the way, as he said, he arrived at Xiaopan Village in the afternoon of the second day.

After a long absence, there has been no change here—the atmosphere and atmosphere are almost the same as when Chen Yin first left.

"Little young master, this village is not close to the Eastern Desert, and it used to be a desert from here, and you have to walk at least a hundred miles to reach a populated place," after the person got out of the car, the coachman said something rarely true, "If you are worthless, it is better not to go." ”

"You're right, but if you had collected less silver taels before, we wouldn't have done that. Yingli said energetically.

The coachman smiled awkwardly, then nodded: "Well, the place has arrived, be careful." ”

Saying that, the driver turned the head of the car and left.

"This place is not sparsely populated, how can it be as indisputable as you say?" Yingli followed Chen Yin.

"I still need to walk for at least an hour or two from here," Chen Yin took the two of them to Buzhuang, "The shopkeeper?"

Bu Zhuang was still the shopkeeper, he stared at Chen Yin for a while, and suddenly said, "Little brother...... I thought you had something wrong with you!"

The shopkeeper saw Yingli and Chanyu following behind him, and then smiled, and whispered in Chen Yin's ear: "I went to the dart bureau and brought back two girls, your mother must be very happy." ”

"I didn't go to Chengdart Bureau, I was going to Tonghui Town, but something happened on the way, so it was delayed," Chen Yin said embarrassedly, "Only one of these two is my wife, and please don't mention it again from the shopkeeper." ”

The shopkeeper saw that he was a passer, and instantly understood, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled with a 'I understand, I understand'.

"However, you haven't come back to pick it up for so long, and I've already sold the cloth you ordered," said the shopkeeper, who was about to pick it up, "but there are some new materials here that are better, I'll change them for you, and I'll give you more." ”

"What does this make ......?"

"Don't worry, just be my salute. ”

"That'...... That's really grateful," Chen Yin didn't come here just to get cloth, "By the way, shopkeeper, during the time I left, who came to the village to inquire about me?"

The shopkeeper replied to Chen Yin almost without thinking: "No, at least no one has come to me to ask." ”

Chen Yin was relieved, feeling that this place was still as hidden to him as before.

The shopkeeper put the newly cut cloth on Chanyu and handed it over.

"Hey, shopkeeper, I want to ask, how far is this place from the country of Horses?" Yingli suddenly asked.

"It's the place full of yellow sand, it's not far to the desert, but it takes some time to get to the village where you can rest, it's hard to walk and say, the carriage is one or two days," the shopkeeper looked at Chen Yin, "You must not go there casually, that place is not as clear as the original Qianmo, I have been to deliver goods a few times before, if it is not for someone familiar with the road, I can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, if you encounter any sandstorms, it will be completely over." ”

For the shopkeeper's concern, Chen Yin thanked him again.

He had already asked what he wanted to ask, and he took the two girls to leave.

"What are you ordering these fabrics for, could it be that you can also cut clothes?" asked Yingli in confusion.

Returning to this familiar mountain, Chen Yin felt an unprecedented sense of security, and his steps couldn't help but be much lighter: "Ah, I made the previous dress myself." ”

Yingli and Chanyu both showed surprised expressions.

However, Chen Yin didn't notice that he seemed to have lost his memory for several years now, and suddenly, his memory was hooked up by the scene in front of him—he took the two of them into the mountain with joy, and kept telling them about his previous affairs in the mountain—and most of this was what he had told the two of them.

Looking at Chen Yin's excited appearance, Yingli and Chanyu couldn't help laughing.

Yingli bumped Chen Yin with her elbow and said, "Look, if we really come back this time and never leave, you don't know how happy you will be." ”

The cave is still the same cave, and the wooden house is still in its place.

It's just that because no one has been taking care of it and living in it for a long time, the outside of the house and on the eaves are already overgrown with weeds.

But it's still sturdy.

Chen Yin pushed open the broken door, and a puff of smoke and dust rose - almost every inch of the room was covered with a layer of gray 'gauze fog'.

The family belongings are scattered all over the place: some of them are the work of animals that broke in the mountains, and some are the 'credit' of the Mo family brothers and sisters.

"Wow!" Yingli sighed, "You built this wooden house yourself?"

Chen Yin shook his head: "It should be my father's ride." ”

"It looks like someone has looted it. Chanyu looked left and right, but she didn't know where to put the cloth on it.

She blew on the table, not only choking herself to cough, but the dust quickly fell back: "Brother Yin, where is the cloth?"

The wooden box containing the clothes was also turned upside down, Chen Yin put the box right, picked up a few pieces of clothes and threw them back, then gave up the idea of tidying up, turned to them and said, "It looks like it will take a day or two to sort it out, so let's put the cloth in the box first." ”

Chen Yin originally thought that a few people could stay here for one night, but in the current situation, just a foothold is a problem.

So he groped for a while on the ground, then cut open a few slabs under his feet and took out a package from underneath.

"What is this?" Yingli couldn't help but arouse her curiosity when she saw him hiding so secretly.

"The silver taels that my father and mother have saved," Chen Yin said, "will need them later when we go back to the village to find carriages and rations." ”