Chapter 119: A Blessing in Disguise

Mo Xiaoyi saw that Hua Cainiang's eyes, mouth and nose could shoot weapons, and she was already crazy, which was really not to be underestimated, so she was a little more ruthless in her hands, and she was determined to clean her up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Bai Chen jumped far away and shouted: "Remember, hit her stomach, the spider spirit's death hole is in the stomach!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi was surprised, and quickly shot a sword light, which shot directly at Hua Cai Niang's big belly, only to hear a terrible scream, Hua Cai Niang's mouth and nose spurted blood and smashed to the ground, and the big belly was slowly shrinking and flattening, obviously seriously injured, but he still did not forget to fight back, opened his mouth and spit out, a zigzag wavy line like ultrasound hit Mo Xiaoyi, and at the same time, something in his hand smashed into the white dust on the other side of the lake, faintly with the sound of wind and thunder.

Mo Xiaoyi exclaimed: "Wife, be careful! ā€

Seeing that the crisis was coming, Bai Chen could no longer care about hiding his spiritual power, his petite body shook, and he dodged his ears quickly, skillfully dodging Hua Cai Niang's attack, and then quickly flew across the lake to Hua Cai Niang's side, opened his mouth and sucked, Hua Cai Niang's Neidan entered her stomach.

Neidan has been lost, and Hua Cai Niang knows that she can't fight anymore, so she turned into a wisp of black gas and disappeared.

Mo Xiaoyi hurriedly rushed to Bai Chen's side and asked nervously, "Wife, are you injured?" That goblin didn't hit you, did it? ā€

Bai Chen closed his eyes and activated the spiritual power around him, and opened his eyes with a face full of surprise: "Remember, I just ate the inner pill of the spider spirit, and I feel that my spiritual power seems to have increased, and I am not hungry anymore, it's really strange!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi laughed: "Of course, Hua Cai Niang's cultivation is higher than yours, if you eat her inner pill, can you not increase your spiritual power?" If you seize the time to practice for a few more days and completely refine her inner pill, your skills will increase by a few percent. Of course, I also benefited a lot from this battle with her, and I feel that the spiritual power of my whole body can be used completely freely, and if there are a few more duels like this, my cultivation will be even more refined......"

Bai Chen smiled happily: "It seems that we are a blessing in disguise, then go back to Nangang slowly, and find more demons and monsters to fight, so that you will become more and more powerful, and you don't have to be afraid of the cold twins when you go back." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi chirped: "Yo, you think it's quite beautiful, are there so many demons and monsters for me to beat?" ā€

Bai Chen smiled and replied, "So we have to look for it slowly!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi suddenly retracted his smile and said with a tense face: "Wife, didn't I tell you many times that you can't use spiritual power in vain?" If you are so disobedient, you will bring danger to yourself. ā€

Bai Chen pouted aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that you can use it at a critical moment?" How dangerous it was just now, if I didn't use spiritual power, maybe I would have died in the hands of the spider spirit, and you were reluctant to let me die, right? Besides, we're already far away from Nangang, and those guys in Snow Fox Village won't find out my whereabouts, so you can rest assured. ā€

Mo Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Don't think I don't know what your calculations are, Hua Cai Niang's Inner Dan is rare, but you approach her so boldly, what if she hurts you?" ā€

Bai Chen said half-coquettishly and half-trickily: "Okay, okay, okay, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future, let's hurry down the mountain!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi was helpless, and took her hand and walked down the mountain.

Qiushui Village is a very remote village with few inhabitants, and there are a few new and old wooden houses scattered around the small mountain valley.

The scenery is good, surrounded by streams, ancient trees, and terraced rice fields stacked with high straw stacks, showing the farmers' harvest. Some farmers also have red pepper skewers hanging in front of their doors, as well as some sun-dried game, forming a harmonious picture of the countryside.

By this time, twilight had fallen, and the sun had long since faded without a trace. The sky is rendered with a few bright red and bright fiery clouds, the colors are dark or light, and the combination is wonderful. Surrounded by orange Phnom Penh, the beauty is dazzling. As wisps of white smoke rose from the chimneys of every house, the old scalper with the mischievous little cowboy staggered back in circles, occasionally making a few satisfied "moo" calls. The shepherd boy rode on the back of the ox, and the mountain song of Qingyue resounded through the clouds, adding infinite vitality to the quiet mountain village.

Bai Chen couldn't help but sigh leisurely: "Remember, it's so beautiful here!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi echoed: "Yes, it's a pity that I didn't bring painting tools, otherwise I would have drawn it." ā€

Bai Chen glanced at him coquettishly and said: "You, you think about your paintings everywhere, I think it's better for you to bring your painting tools with you at any time in the future, so that you can play your hobbies anytime and anywhere." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi replied with a smile: "Well, this is a good idea, and it is worth considering." ā€

Bai Chen smiled: "What, as if I'm afraid that people won't know that you are a painter, oh, there's an uncle over there, go and ask how far it is to Wuniao Town." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi walked quickly towards a middle-aged man carrying a firewood burden in front of him, bowed slightly, and asked politely, "Hello uncle, how long will it take to walk from here to Wuniao Town?" We are tourists who came to Qiushui Village by accident, and we can't find our way out. ā€

The middle-aged man put down the firewood burden, grinned and said with a smile: "Far away, the mountain road is narrow and difficult to walk, and it will take three hours at the earliest, and now that it is getting late, you will definitely not be able to catch up with the town." It's dangerous to sleep in the wilderness, and we have a lot of bugs here. ā€

Mo Xiaoyi frowned in embarrassment, said thank you, and turned around to leave.

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped him and said, "Hey, little brother, if you don't dislike it, you will come to my house tonight to be wronged for the night." I'm going to go to the town early tomorrow morning to sell firewood, and I'll take you out by the way, what do you think? ā€

Mo Xiaoyi turned around, looked at the simple and sincere face of the middle-aged man, his mind quickly turned a few times, and immediately bowed again and said, "Then disturb the uncle." ā€

The middle-aged man smiled heartily: "Hey, what's the bother, my name is Zhou Dashun, and I live in the house in front of me, what do you call the little brother?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi replied: "My surname is Mo, and that is my wife." ā€

Zhou Da bent down, put the firewood back on his shoulders and said, "Brother Mo, let's go!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi took Bai Chen's hand, followed closely behind Zhou Dashun, and walked about a hundred meters to his home.

The half-old two-storey wooden house is covered with red mud tiles, and some vegetables and fruits are planted in front of the door, as well as unknown flowers and plants. On the walls are corn cobs and pepper skewers. There are also some furs from wild animals. It can be seen that Zhou Dashun should be able to hunt, and his hunting skills are good, otherwise there would not be so many animal furs.

Zhou Dashun walked to the side of the house and put down the firewood, and shouted into the house: "it, come out, there are guests coming." ā€

I heard a loud "coming" from inside the house, and saw a middle-aged woman of medium height and kind eyes appear at the door. He has short watermelon skin hair that reaches his ears, and wears bright copper rings on both earlobes, and wears an old blue flower cloth button-down shirt on his upper body and blue straight-leg pants on his lower body. Although it is simple and old, it is very clean, and there is a kind of ability and straightforwardness of a housewife.

Zhou Dashun pointed to Mo Xiaoyi and his wife and said, "me, this is Brother Mo and his daughter-in-law from outside the mountain, and they can't get to the town and want to borrow our house for a night." He pointed to his wife and said, "Brother Mo, this is my daughter-in-law, Sister-in-law Lotus." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi and Bai Chen greeted each other and called "Aunt Lotus" in unison, and politely said a few words such as "disturb".

Sister-in-law Lotus smiled enthusiastically: "Hey, it's a guest from afar, come in and sit down, I'll prepare dinner." ā€

Zhou Dashun walked to the chicken pen next to him and grabbed a chicken to slaughter, completely treating Mo Xiaoyi and his wife as VIPs, and the simplicity and hospitality of the mountain savages were fully revealed.

Mo Xiaoyi and Bai Chen were very moved.

Sister-in-law's cooking skills are good, the mushroom stew is fragrant, a few pickled and dried game dishes are also very delicious, and there is a bowl of fairy tofu made from their unique local wild vegetables, the mellow aroma of wood leaves is appetizing.

Zhou Dashun took out a bottle of plum wine brewed by himself, which was sweet and sour, and tasted very good, even Bai Chen, who was usually not good at drinking, couldn't help but drink a few glasses.

Sister-in-law Lotus affectionately went straight to her bowl to pick up vegetables, praised her handsomeness, and said that she dreamed of wanting a girl, but she gave birth to two stunned boys with tiger heads and tiger brains.

After eating, Zhou Dashun took out a few stools and beckoned Mo Xiaoyi and his wife to sit on the empty floor at the door and chat.

The night of Qiushui Village is not as quiet as Naxi Town, but it is a good place to watch the moon, the moon here seems to be bigger, rounder and brighter than other places, and half of its face slowly emerges from the other side of the mountain, like a naughty child peeping for a while, before slowly crawling towards Zhongtian, smearing the cold light all over the small mountain village.

Under Zhou Dashun's house is a small stream that meanders through, the water surface is wider than the ordinary stream, and the flow is very gentle, reflecting the light of the moon, and it will bloom sparkling when it is blown by the wind, which can be described in one sentence, "blowing a stream of moonlight water"!

Bai Chen sighed: "Uncle Zhou, your night scene here is so beautiful!" ā€

Zhou Dashun shook his head and smiled: "Eh, we are used to seeing it, but we don't think it's beautiful, people in the countryside get up early and work in the dark, and they want to lie on the bed when they are tired and full, how can they have the leisure to care about the scenery!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi looked up at the sky and muttered: "No wonder some people say that there is no moon in the countryside, probably this is what it means, it's not that there is no moon, but that the farmers don't have time to enjoy this leisure at all." ā€

Sister-in-law Lotus packed up the dishes and chopsticks and walked out, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?" ā€

Bai Chen hurriedly replied: "Aunt Lian, we are talking about the beauty of the moon in Qiushui Village, we can't see such a round and bright moon at all." ā€

Sister-in-law Lotus smiled heartily: "Hahaha, could it be that we don't use a moon?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi laughed "poof".

Bai Chen was a little embarrassed and said, "Well, this one, although it's the same month, we don't look so beautiful there!" ā€

Zhou Dashun snorted in disgust: "Look at you, old lady, how can you talk to guests like this?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi hurriedly said that it didn't matter, changed the topic and asked about Zhou Dashun's two sons, only to know that they were all in middle school in the town twenty miles away from home, the eldest was already in the third year of junior high school, and the younger was still in the first year of junior high school. I live in the school dormitory on weekdays and only go home on weekends.

Speaking of the two sensible and filial sons Zhou Qiang and Zhou Lie, Zhou Dashun and his wife suddenly became energetic, and proudly said that their grades were good, and they were the first in the class in every exam, and they would definitely be able to get out of the small village that their ancestors could not get out of in the future, and said that they would work hard to save money for them to go to college.

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Pity the hearts of parents all over the world"! (To be continued.) )