The aroma of orchids spreads throughout the village.

Wang Tu and Ling Yuan heard it, opened their eyes at the same time, and looked at each other vigilantly.

It was bright outside and no one could be seen through the windows. Their gaze swept over every corner of the room, and they found nothing special.

The two were worried that someone had drugged them, so they quietly came to the door.

Lingyuan drew his sword and rushed out. It was quiet outside the door, and all the rooms had no light, only the screen in which the moonlight crept in.

In the streets, there are occasional rats. In the forest, the occasional call is familiar. The world is so quiet and peaceful, and there are no discordant sounds.

"Could it be that I'm overthinking?" Wang Tu asked secretly. Among the so-called seven people, as a person who often gives people drugs, he is extremely sensitive to unusual tastes.

Although many sources proved that the outside of the house was indeed an ordinary orchid fragrance, and Lingyuan was already asleep, Wang Tu still did not dare to fall asleep.

Close your eyes, cover your nose with a damp cloth, and inhale as little of the orchid as possible. Prick up your ears and listen carefully to every tiny sound outside the house.

He hadn't slept all night, and what he feared hadn't happened. Seeing the sun rise and a new day, he was so anxious that he wanted to get out of here.

"Get up!" he clapped his hands.

Zhang Peng sat up lazily, glanced at the big sun, felt that it was still early, and went down again. He slept the most soundly last night, and he was the one who snored the loudest. Maybe he slept too much, and Zhang Peng, who had always been an early riser, also slept lazy.

Jin Buchang was still diligent, his head was not washed or wiped, and he went straight out. Outside the door, there were three people, weak and as if they were going to die. Each of them had a pickaxe and gave him one as well.

The four of them were "in high spirits" and did not know where they went.

Qin Yi and Ye Wanqiu, like Zhang Peng, just want to sleep lazy. Even Lingyuan became lazy, but fortunately he got up.

Wang Tu and Lingyuan came to Dou Qing's house, the door was closed, and no one answered after a few knocks. Sneaking to the window, leaning on the window and peeking secretly, Dou Qing and Lingyuan were sleeping soundly nestled against each other.

"Big brother!" Wang Tu knocked on the door hard.

After shouting several times, he finally woke up Ling Yun. Ling Yun opened the door disheveled, and asked tiredly, "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? We have to leave today. ”

"Oh......" Ling Yun seemed to remember, "If you don't leave today, let's leave tomorrow." ”

"Ming ......"

Before he could speak, Ling Yun closed the door and woke Dou Qing up. The two of them giggled and seemed to be ready to do something again.

Wang Tu didn't want to go to Ma Cheng anymore, he must be sleeping with his sister in his arms.

Perhaps, everyone was too tired after eight days and seven nights. Wang Tu and Lingyuan, who were so sleepy that they yawned, found a place and sat stupidly.

At about ten o'clock, everyone came out of the house at the same time. Some of them went to work in the fields, some went to the mountains to cut wood and hunt, and some raised livestock. The division of labor is clear and the efficiency is amazing.

Lingyun followed Dou Qing and lived a happy little life in a farmer's house, doing things together. From time to time, they smile at each other, happy and sweet.

The most strange thing is that Ma Cheng also worked with the woman he slept with and worked for the village. can't help but sigh that the power of love is really powerful.

Driven by the people in the village, Zhang Peng came to the spirit and went to chop wood together. Came back and helped renovate the vacant house. Finally, a strong laborer came, how could he not make good use of it.

Qin Yi and Ye Wanqiu fully demonstrated kindness and motherhood, taking care of the elderly and children at the same time, and they were very busy.

At that moment, in the entire village, it seemed that only Wang Tu and Lingyuan were the big idlers. Others no longer treat themselves as outsiders. Judging by their posture, they are going to stay in the village.

At 10 noon, all the residents of the village lit a fire on time to cook. Every household has a characteristic, they cook a lot of things and eat a lot. All the dishes, almost all of them are blood-nourishing.

After eating, he did not rest, but continued to work.

After a busy morning, everyone was sweaty and dusty, but they were smiling happily.

Wang Tu was bored, so he walked around. Not far outside the village, I saw Jin Buchang. He was wielding a pickaxe, sweating, desperately digging a small mound.

The three people next to him who were not traveling with Jin raised the pickaxe and dropped the pickaxe. Mechanically doing the same movements, without any effort. Fools can see that the three of them are not changing their money, and let him contribute by himself.

"What are you doing?" asked Wang Tu curiously.

"Shhhhh ”

"Where is there a treasure?" Wang Tu was almost stunned.

"Down here!" Jin Buchang cautiously pointed to the small mound in front of him.

Wang Tu looked at him, not knowing if he was crazy or stupid. Under the small mound next to the village, there is a treasure that no child will believe.

There are a lot of mounds next to the mound which Kim Buchang is shaving. Some were razed to the ground, and some were cut in half. Obviously, Jin Buchang is not the first to be deceived, and certainly not the last.

Wang Tu didn't want to deal with him, and continued to wander around the village. When he returned to Lingyuan, he was surprised to find that Lingyuan was drinking with a few villagers. They drink the liquor made by the villagers themselves from grain, and the taste is very special.

Lingyuan is a person who loves to drink, and when he encounters such a good wine, there is no reason to let it go.

For a moment, Wang Tu felt that he was an outsider, out of step with the entire village. I don't know if it's something wrong with his brain or if there's something wrong with his brother.

In the evening, the brothers went their own way. The seven brothers who were rock-like united are now a plate of scattered sand.

Ling Yun and Dou Qing ate, snapped, and slept, and Zhang Peng ate and lived together with the main labor force in the village. Ma Cheng thought that one girl was not enough, so he found another one, and there will be two women to serve him tonight. Jin Buchang is with those three people who have treasure dreams. Qin Yi took care of the elderly, Ye Wanqiu took care of the children, and Lingyuan slept in the wine cellar.

Wang Tu let out a long sigh, wondering why things had turned out like this.

Yesterday several people slept in the room, and in one day he was left alone.

At night, a person cannot sleep. Smelling the fragrance of white orchids, looking at the moon outside the window, I gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, my head was dizzy, and I wanted to rest in the village for a few days before leaving.

Lying on the bed, I just closed my eyes, and suddenly I remembered, "No! I'm going to leave today, why do you want to stay here?" However, I am so tired that I really want to rest here for a few more days. ”

He shook his head again, as if sensing something strange about the village.

There is a magical power in this village, and everyone who comes will be carried away and become unwilling to leave. This is also why, there were not many original villagers, and most of them were outsiders.

Now, his six brothers and Lingyuan have been tricked.