Chapter 22: The Affair of Mocheng
Yang Long took a closer look at the clothes on his body, although this dress was a little loose, but it was also a man's clothes.
"Are you really that much like a girl?"
Yang Long tugged at his somewhat tight shirt, looked at the father and daughter looking at him like aliens, and wondered, "What's wrong?
Uncle Niu laughed loudly, "Come on, come on, Brother Long, come and try my daughter's handiwork." This is baked by Xiaohong herself, it's rare for this girl to cook, it looks like it's specially prepared for someone!"
Listening to Uncle Niu's joke, Honglian, who was still in a daze on the side, suddenly woke up, and her little face turned red from surprise.
"Hmph, that's because I'm afraid you'll waste the flesh of the night leopard. ”
Honglian hurriedly explained, "It's not that you don't know how unpalatable the things you cook, it's rare to catch a night leopard today, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will make the food into rice cereal." ”
Smelling the fragrance coming from the desktop, Yang Long wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with some excitement. He hadn't smelled it in a long time, and the smell of the food made him feel more dear.
"Then you're welcome. ”
However, Yang Long was never polite to anyone at all, and he was already sitting on the table before he finished speaking.
The meat of leopard meat is indeed very smooth and tender, and after entering the stomach, there is still a different fragrance in the mouth. After eating the first bite, Yang Long was captured by this fragrance, and after a while, almost 80% of the whole pot of leopard meat went into Yang Long's stomach.
Uncle Niu and Honglian looked at the girl in front of them who seemed to have been starved for more than ten years. It's just that judging from the way this guy eats, the guy in front of him does look a little like a boy. Of course, they can't blame these two people for mistaking Yanglong for a girl, because if this guy in front of him doesn't speak, he just sits there quietly, and no one treats this guy as a boy at all.
It's not that Yang Long's appearance is as beautiful as a fairy, but that Yang Long has that skin that is whiter and more tender than a woman, and this white and tender skin has long been envious of others. At this time, the first guy who envied Yang Long was staring at him with those shining eyes.
"How can she have a face that is whiter and more tender than a woman?, how can those eyes shine?" At this time, Honglian dragged her chin with one hand, biting chopsticks in her mouth, and looked directly at the guy who was gobbling it up.
In fact, this can't be blamed on Yang Long, who has lived under the abyss for a long time, and has not seen the light of day for six years, and it is difficult to think about it in vain. In addition, he has been wrapped in dark elements for a long time, and under the long-term invasion, not to mention that his skin has turned white, it is not bad if he is not white.
Under Yang Long's slender eyelashes, the two star-like eyes are a little attractive, and the contours of Yang Long's cheeks also look slender. Therefore, it looks like a girl in this way, and it is normal for Yang Long to look a little like a girl.
After gobbling it up, Yang Long smiled and burped, and patted his belly in satisfaction. This meal seemed to be the most delicious meal in his life.
Uncle Niu on the side just smiled and watched Yang Long sweep all the dishes on the table alone, without a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and he didn't even stop Yang Long. As for Xiaohong on the other side, she hadn't moved for a long time, she just ate something before she started, and then she kept making this gesture and didn't move.
Uncle Niu picked up the wine glass in his hand, took a sip and said, "Brother Long is not a local, right?"
Yang Long didn't hide this, because he knew that he couldn't hide it at all, he didn't even know where he was, how could he dare to claim to be a local. At that moment, he nodded at Uncle Niu and replied directly, "Well, the kid is not a local hunter. ”
Because he lost his parents when he was a child, he lived with some hunters for a while, and only then did he learn the instinct to survive, and then wandered for many years. ”
Saying that a panic requires multiple lies to round the field, which is the most basic truth, but at this time, Yanglong found that no matter what he said, Uncle Niu didn't care, as if he had already seen through Yanglong's lies, but Uncle Niu didn't want to lift the veil.
He didn't know how much Uncle Niu believed in his lies, at least he knew that the people here only had good intentions towards him, not malicious intentions.
After that, Uncle Niu and Yang Long talked about their affairs here.
According to Uncle Niu, their hunter life is directionless. Thus each hunter's house was haphazard, except for the unwritten rule among the hunters, that is, the dwelling of individual hunters and group hunters was separated. That's why Uncle Niu and Honglian live in such a remote place, and it's just the two of them, and ordinary people rarely come over to disturb it.
In fact, this kind of hunting group is somewhat similar to the religious system, and Uncle Niu does not want to be bound by many rules, so he will choose this way of life and live freely and happily.
Yang Long raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it all with Uncle Niu, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Niu, have you heard of Mocheng?"
Although Mocheng is not a big town, Mozhu Town is famous because of Mozhu, if you are near Mocheng, you should have heard of it, after all, the Mojia there is still very famous. Yang Long didn't understand the use of ink bamboo at that time, but now he is no longer the young man of the past.
Under the abyss, Whitebeard introduced him to some other things, compared to Yang Long, Whitebeard is a textbook, imparting all the knowledge he should have, including the effect of this ink armor and the role of ink bamboo.
However, Uncle Niu's reaction was beyond Yang Long's expectations, Uncle Niu just pondered for a while, and then suddenly said to Yang Long in surprise: "Is it the town that once sold ink armor? Well, I remember that something big seemed to have happened in Mocheng back then, and there seemed to be a lot of people who died there, and the identities of these people were very unusual." ”
"Something big happened?" Yang Long pondered, his face a little unnatural.
I remember that when I was in Mocheng at that time, Yang Long was still participating in the annual and seasonal competitions, and it seemed very normal to be a qiē, so it couldn't be before he came to Mocheng. As for the big thing that Uncle Niu said, it should be after Yang Long left Mocheng, it was the time when Whitebeard was killed, and many people did die during this period, and those guys were all solved by Whitebeard himself. It's just that Yang Long doesn't know if the big event Uncle Niu said was the one six years ago.
Uncle Niu continued: "Well, I don't know much about Mocheng. But it was only later that I heard that the town had become an empty city. ”
"Empty city?"
As soon as Uncle Niu finished saying this, the shock on Yang Long's face was undoubtedly revealed. How can such a big town be empty, what happened during this period. Could it be because of Whitebeard? Yang Long felt that those people had an extraordinary background, and it wasn't for some big forces that would not have appeared in the sky above Mocheng out of thin air so thickly.
Whitebeard once said that such a terrifying teleportation distance and the one-time teleportation of so many people, the huge amount of aura and material resources required during the period are not something that ordinary people can afford, and if it is not for the support of a super sect behind it, no one can afford it alone.
Yang Long was a little puzzled and asked, "Why did it become an empty city?"
Isn't it weird that a big town can change when it says it changes? Yang Long knew the meaning of the empty city, so he naturally understood the story behind it. An empty city means to evacuate the flow of people from the town and abandon the laws of the town. Therefore, once someone commits a crime in it, it will not be convicted, which is equivalent to the wilderness, even if it is a crime of homicide.
Once a town is abandoned, it will be replaced by surrounding bandits and a few powerful small sects. The other point is that the town has been abandoned, so the forces behind it have naturally withdrawn.
It's just that Yang Long doesn't know, who is the force behind this? Who has the ability to make a town an empty city in an instant?
Uncle Niu shook his head, looking unaware, which also made Yang Long a little helpless. He didn't know if it was because of Whitebeard, but he knew that Whitebeard had killed a lot of people at that time. Then Yang Long casually asked about the time of the incident, and then he found that the time when the town was abandoned coincided with the day of Yang Long's accident.
This also confirms Yang Long's guess. But this also reminded Yang Long of the people he wanted to take revenge on. One sentence can make a town an empty city, so how thick is the backstage behind them?
Yang Long shook his head with a wry smile, it seemed that the difficulty of his revenge plan had increased again. But it was this that made him more determined to do so. He couldn't forget the hideous face in his deep memory in the past six years, and he couldn't forget the sneering face. His path of revenge is indispensable, and it is even more unchangeable.
Yang Long also inquired about the location of Mocheng during this period, but this made him a little surprised. He didn't expect that this place was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Mocheng. Mocheng is the southernmost part of the continent, and it is also the farthest distance from the center of the continent. Unexpectedly, a small section of teleportation under the abyss actually made Yang Long take a small step towards the center of the continent, although this was only a small step, but it left Yang Long with the most forgotten memory in his life.
Looking at Yang Long's lost expression, Uncle Niu was puzzled: "Is that your hometown?"
Yang Long nodded with a wry smile and said, "Uncle Niu, I won't tell you, where is my hometown." After coming out and wandering for so many years, some lost feelings are inevitable. ”
Hearing this, Uncle Niu didn't ask more. However, I have some faith in what Yang Long said, there are many people who have been expelled in that place, and it is estimated that Yang Long is one of the victims!
"Hey, hey, hey, have you seen enough, do you want this little brother to accompany you here tonight to see enough!" Uncle Niu coughed lightly, put aside the topic, but said not seriously.
Hearing this, not to mention that Honglian's face was a little crimson, even Yang Long was a little unnatural.
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