"Wow"

This was the first sentence of the villain after entering the village.

"It's so beautiful"

This was Xiang'er's first sentence after entering the village.

Zhang Xiaohu raised his head, moved the bison he was holding in his hand a little, looked left and right, lowered his head speechlessly, and continued to walk forward.

Isn't it just the big mushrooms in the village, as for such a startled one? Zhang Xiaohu lost interest after just one glance.

Someone on the side of the road wanted to say hello to Mao Shibai, but when he saw the huge bison that Zhang Xiaohu was holding on his shoulder, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and retreated to the side and didn't dare to speak.

Mao Eighteen is an honest man, others stepped aside, but he took the initiative to say hello without eyesight, but, after constantly harvesting smiling faces, Mao Eighteen finally noticed that something was wrong, those who drank three or four on weekdays, today they all accompanied the smiling face to greet carefully, after looking at Zhang Xiaohu walking beside him, Mao Eighteen grinned, slightly bent his waist straightened, and held his head high, as if he was the one holding the bison.

"Wow, this one is so pretty, well, this one is beautiful too"

Xiang'er hugged Xiaobai, her feet couldn't move, and the roadside was full of vendors, full of all kinds of mushrooms, colorful and different, and their eyes couldn't be busy.

From time to time, people from other villages were trading, and Xiang'er watched curiously, only to see that those people were either bartering, or taking out some round things from their arms in exchange.

"What's that?"

Xiang'er asked, pointing to the round thing.

"Oh, that's the money"

The woman looked over and said, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly ran to Mao Shiba's side and whispered a few words.

"Come on, come on, there are some coins here, buy whatever you like, you're welcome"

Mao 18 took out a small cloth bag from his arms, shook it for a long time, poured out more than ten coins from it, held it and handed it to Xiang'er, and said with a little embarrassment, "It's a little less, but you can still buy some things, if it's not enough, when you sell the bison, you can definitely get anything."

Such a big bison, the family can't eat it even if they let go, it's better to sell it for money, this mushroom village, usually grows mushrooms for a living, and if you can't eat it, you can use it to barter with other villages, like this kind of meat, naturally you will eat less, Mao Eighteen is already thinking about how much money can be exchanged for the rest after leaving his own rations.

Xiang'er didn't answer, stretched out her hand and took a coin from Mao Shiba's hand and put it in front of her eyes, this is a sun-dried red mushroom cover, with a circle of silver on the side, smell it, and there is a fragrance of mushrooms, and suddenly Xiang'er remembered the coins in Kunshan, round and thick leaves, just like this mushroom village, are the products of the gods.

Mao Shiba's outstretched hand was sent forward, with a look of anticipation on his face, Xiang'er thought about it, clenched the coin in her hand, and said with a smile, "I want this, and I'll ask you when I like something else."

If you don't take it, it will hurt Mao Eighteen's heart, Xiang'er has a lot of counts in her heart, but take it, just looking at the shriveled cloth bag and pouring out more than ten coins, she knows that the family is not having a good time, where can they bear to spend money indiscriminately, the most important thing is that although the mushrooms placed here are beautiful, none of them have entered Xiaobai's eyes.

"Okay, well, remember to look for me when the time comes"

Mao Shibazi happily put the coin in his arms, not because he was stingy and reluctant, but because he was honest, he took Xiang'er's words seriously.

The heavy bison smashed to the ground, the ground was dented, and the dilapidated mushroom house shook a few times, crackling and dropping large clouds of dust.

The woman greeted a few people warmly, Zhang Xiaohu didn't care about how Mao Shibai disposed of the bison, they were all in place, and he didn't want to take care of the rest of the work.

Mao Eighteen didn't know where to operate an axe, and gestured left and right to prepare to chop off the bull's head.

This is the best sacrifice, the horn of the cow is as long as two feet, take it out, you will definitely envy all the people, Mao Shiba's eyes glowed with green light, and he waved his arm vigorously to slash at the neck of the cow.

Tong Tong brought it up with a hot mushroom tea, Zhang Xiaohu smiled and took it, stretched out his hand and touched it on her head.

This is a sensible child, Zhang Xiaohu thinks so in his heart.

Xiang'er and Xiaobai's eyes widened, and they walked around the room, studying why such a big mushroom would grow, poking the wall with their hands, it was soft, and then they went up to smell it, the fragrance of the mushroom was still there, this was a live big mushroom, even if someone lived in it, it didn't affect its survival.

"My lord, the spirit mushroom is here"

It didn't take long for the woman to hold a few wooden bowls and put them up, and three or four spirit mushrooms in the big bowl floated up and down, and wisps of special fragrance wafted out to attract people's souls.

"Delicious, delicious"

Xiao Bai Huan screamed, flew to the woman's side, raised his head, looked at the wooden bowl with blank eyes, and when he got the wooden bowl, he drank it in a big gulp regardless of the heat, and his eyes became crescents of happiness.

"It tastes really good"

Xiang'er was much more reserved, thanked her, took the wooden bowl, tasted it slowly, and stopped after a few sips and praised it sincerely.

Zhang Xiaohu only took a sip and stopped, this spirit mushroom is said to have a spirit word, but in fact it only contains very few spiritual energy ingredients, called a spirit mushroom, in fact, the key is because it tastes so delicious that people can't find their tongues.

The reason why he didn't drink it was not that Zhang Xiaohu didn't like it, but that his ears were too smart, and he heard the sound of swallowing saliva next to him, which made him feel that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't drink it anymore.

I'm afraid that this spirit mushroom is usually reluctant to be eaten by the family, but at this time, the little girl was hiding aside and staring at her round eyes, her small mouth biting her fingers hard, and she was almost hungry.

"Give, Tongtong"

Zhang Xiaohu sighed secretly, walked over and handed the wooden bowl to Tong Tong.

"Children are not hungry"

Tong Tong's eyes were fixed on the wooden bowl, and he replied crisply while swallowing saliva, his little hands behind his back, looking uncomfortable.

"Oh, sir, you don't have to worry about her, there is still one at home, I'll help her cook it later" The woman hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and took Tong Tong's little hand and forcibly stuffed the wooden bowl into her hand, "Eat, I don't like this taste"

Tong Tong was suspicious, and after seeing Zhang Xiaohu nodding, as if he had received an order, he took the wooden bowl and drank it with a grunt, and the woman on the side couldn't help but wipe her tears.

"Adult, adult"

Mao 18 hurriedly walked in from outside the house, and after returning from the sacrifice, his face was full of radiance, and he arched his hand to Zhang Xiaohu happily and said, "My lord, the gods know about you helping us kill the bison, and promise to see you."

Zhang Xiaohu looked at this Mao Eighteen, not knowing whether to scold or praise, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

When he entered the village, he naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the gods, but Zhang Xiaohu was still in line with the principle of not meeting if he couldn't meet, and he was ready to come and leave quietly.

"Go ahead, he'll know us from afar anyway"

Xiang'er could see it, put down the wooden bowl in her hand, and gently pulled the corner of Xiaohu's clothes.

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, what Xiang'er said made sense, whether it was a blessing or a curse or a curse that could not be avoided, since the other party had made a request, it would be good to meet each other.

Walking out of the house, an old man with a few guards was already waiting there, and when he saw the three people coming out, the old man stepped forward and nodded and said, "Two adults, the gods are invited."

said that it was invited, but the guards quietly formed an encirclement, and wrapped a few people in it, and they dared to say that they would do it if they didn't agree.

Zhang Xiaohu waved his hand angrily, "lead the way"

Several people didn't even look at Mao Shibai, and walked away in a blink of an eye, leaving Mao Shibai standing alone and grabbing his scalp, always feeling that he had done something wrong.

The people in the village looked at the old man, nodded one by one, the old man snorted, nodded from time to time, and led a few people towards the center of the village.

"Ah, what a big mushroom"

Xiaobai shouted loudly in Xiang'er's arms, his small mouth opened into a circle, and he looked at the big mushroom in front of him blankly.

There is no common square, there is only a huge mushroom in the center, which is several times the size of the next room, and it looks less like a house than a tall building.

The old man did not go in, but made a gesture at the door, and several of the guards slipped away, and stood solemnly with their backs to the mushrooms.

"Sir, please"

The old man bent down slightly and said with a little respect.

As the clan elder of the village and the people around the gods, of course he heard about the power of these people, but after seeing a few people, he didn't feel the breath of the strong, which made him feel a little peep in his heart, but the people were old and cunning, and the disdain in his heart was not revealed at all.

Killing the bison and holding up ten thousand catties these are nothing to the powerful guards, I don't know why the gods are interested in these people, the old man bent over, squinted his eyes and observed cautiously.

The room was a little dark, a chubby middle-aged man sat in the middle, and when he saw the three of them coming in, he didn't speak, everyone just sat with big eyes and small eyes, the atmosphere in the room was a little terrifying, and a strange feeling surged into Zhang Xiaohu's heart, making him involuntarily careful, and vigilantly sprinkled his perception around.

Xiaobai lay in Xiang'er's arms, and after looking curiously at the gods of this mushroom village for a while, he began to doze lazily.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't speak, Xiang'er didn't talk much, the three of them just sat motionless, looking at each other.

I don't know how long it took, when the strange atmosphere became more and more intense, finally the god opened his mouth, looked at the two of them and said coldly, "Outsiders, I heard that you all have a lot of treasures on you, can you give them to me?"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Xiaohu frowned and asked in a low voice, a little unable to believe his ears.

"Hehe, so you understand"

The god smiled grimly, pointed his hand, and pointed at Xiaobai in Xiang'er's arms.

"Ah, it hurts, Sister Xiang'er, it hurts"

Xiaobai screamed all of a sudden, and a large bunch of mushrooms grew out of his body.

"What did you do?"

Zhang Xiaohu stood up suddenly, but his head was dizzy, and he fell back as soon as he was halfway through his standing.