The three brothers of the Wang family watched Hu Yang's every move in surprise, they thought in their hearts that even if they were cut into scum, they couldn't carry it away, Hu Yang beckoned Qinghong to come over after cutting it, Qinghong was so happy that she desperately loaded the pork into her small storage bag, and Hu Yang also put it into the storage bag desperately. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This storage bag can be regarded as a treasure in the other world, Hu Yang has used it for so long, and he has never filled it, and I don't know what the principle is in the storage bag, what is put in will not be mixed with other things, and it will not let the object rot, what it looks like when you put it in, what it looks like when you take it out, if it is specially used to keep food, it is really an excellent choice, and this storage bag is extremely lightweight, and it will not change because of the weight of the objects inside.

At this time, the Wang brothers looked at Hu Yang and Qinghong's eyes and became even more surprised, because this storage bag is not available to ordinary people, even some intermediate cultivators have never gotten it in their lives, it turns out that the manufacture of this storage bag is extremely harsh, and the price is also very high, generally only the elders in the sect and their most beloved disciples have it, once the three brothers of the Wang family also went to the Valley of the Divine Beast to take the entrance disciple test, but due to their qualifications, none of the three of them were admitted.

However, they waited to become cultivators with a strong desire, always hoping to inquire and discuss everything about cultivators, so although they had never seen the storage bag, when they saw Hu Yang and Qinghong's actions, they recognized it at a glance, and they admired Hu Yang and Qinghong even more, and the three of them hurriedly started to help Hu Yang and Qinghong pretend to be pork piercing.

After loading all the stinging pork, the eyes of the three brothers of the Wang family were still staring at Hu Yang's storage bag all the time, when they loaded the meat just now, because their hands were dirty, they wanted to touch but did not dare to touch it, for fear of staining this precious storage bag.

At this time, Hu Yang saw what they meant, but he didn't understand why they were so surprised, it turned out that Hu Yang got this storage bag too easily, and he didn't feel its preciousness at all, Qinghong was born in the palace, and he saw a lot of precious treasures, so he didn't feel anything about this storage bag.

Hu Yang took out the white net and wiped the oil off his hand, and then handed the white net to the three of them. The three of them hurriedly took it, Hu Yang controlled the white net very well, only let it produce a little cold air, the ice quickly melted into water when it touched the air, and it was extremely convenient to wash hands.

The three of them grew so big or it was the first time to see this kind of high-end item, they were extremely excited, the three of them washed their hands on the white net together, and then rubbed the white net on their faces from time to time, Hu Yang saw that they were playing like a child, so he took out the yellow net, and then handed it to them, and they happily took the yellow net.

Hu Yang didn't tell them the role of the yellow net, after the three of them took the yellow net, the water on their hands was dried the moment they touched the yellow net, and the yellow net was not hot in the hand, which made the three of them surprised and happy, and wet their hands with the white net for a while and dried them with the yellow net, and the three big men played happily like children.

"Stop playing, stop playing. Don't be surprised, we mountain people have never seen anything in the world, Engong has so many magic weapons, it must be a famous family. Wang Dahu stopped the second and third tigers, and carefully handed the double net back to Hu Yang.

The deep sorrow in Hu Yang's eyes that could not be dissolved was even deeper at this time, he didn't answer their words, just waved his hand and asked them to lead the way in front, Wang Dahu saw that Hu Yang didn't say anything about his sect, and didn't say anything anymore, and walked towards the hedgehog village with the two tigers and three tigers.

Qinghong's eyes didn't fall, and her originally smiling face dimmed a lot, she already knew in her small heart that she might never see the people of Tianfang Pavilion again, although Brother Hu Yang didn't tell her, but she knew that everyone in Tianfang Pavilion might have returned to the West, just like her father and mother.

The sensible Qinghong didn't ask Hu Yang, she knew that this would only make Hu Yang's eyes redder and more bottomless, and it would only make Hu Yang's heart even colder.

The five of them walked for a long time until it was dark before they arrived at the hedgehog village, the entire periphery of the hedgehog village was surrounded by a person-high rock, which could effectively prevent the attack of the hedgehog, and the houses in the village were mostly made of stones, although the village was small but arranged in a staggered manner, it looked beautiful.

Wang Dahu took the lead in entering the village, and several young people guarding the entrance of the village greeted Wang Dahu and his three brothers warmly when they saw Wang Dahu and his three brothers coming back, but when they saw the three brothers of the Wang family empty-handed, their eyes that were full of anticipation were also eclipsed, and they just kept comforting the three of them.

At this time, when the villagers heard the movement, they also knew that the three brothers had returned, and they came out to greet them, and when they saw that in addition to the three brothers, there were Hu Yang and Qinghong following behind, and the villagers greeted them warmly.

"I'm really sorry, the guests have come from afar, and we don't have any food in our village, so I'm really ashamed. It was an old man with gray hair, who seemed to have not eaten for a long time, and who was covered with skin and bones all over his body, and who trembled when he walked with a cane.

Qinghong hurriedly helped the old man up, and said, "Grandpa, you're welcome, we're here to send you stingy pork." ”

"What, there's meat?" the villagers heard Qinghong's words, and their eyes glowed strangely.

Hu Yang also said: "Yes, the prey we hunted with the three brothers of the Wang family, everyone doesn't have to starve tonight." ”

Wang Dahu hurriedly said: "No, no, no, this is the prey of Hu Yangengong, or did he and Qinghong save the lives of our three brothers, we didn't help at all in hunting the Thorn Pig King!" Wang Dahu finished speaking, his face showed shame, and he looked very embarrassed.

"What, Hedgehog King? You two strangers really helped us kill the Hedgehog King? What a providence, you were sent by God to help our village, hurry up, everyone take out all the life-saving food left at home, and tonight our village will pick up the wind and wash the dust for the two benefactors." As the old man spoke, his face was red with light, and the villagers shouted for joy and rushed home to get the food and pots and bowls, and in a short time the village of the hedgehog changed its lifeless appearance, and the laughter filled the whole village again.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen cauldrons in the open space of Hedgehog Village, and the villagers were busy going to the well to fetch water and burn the firewood vigorously, Hu Yang poured out all the thorn pork in the storage bag in one go, and Qinghong also followed Hu Yang's example to fill each pot with thorn pork.

"Enough, enough, the two benefactors should rest quickly, and wait for these afterlife to do it. The old man just now saw that Qinghong was sweating profusely, and kept beckoning the two of them. It wasn't until Qinghong and Hu Yang poured out the last piece of thorny pork that they ran next to the old man.

It turned out that the old man was the head of this hedgehog village, and was deeply loved by these simple villagers, where the three brothers of Wang Dahu were stewed with red faces, looking at the satisfied eyes of those villagers, Qinghong was extremely happy in his heart, and he was about to listen to the story with the old man, and the old man looked at Qinghong with a smile, and he really couldn't think of any stories to tell.

Qinghong saw that the old village chief had no story to tell her, and ran to help the villagers burn the fire without pestering, leaving Hu Yang and the old village chief to sit together, the old village chief took out a gourd and drank two sips, touched his mouth and handed it to Hu Yang, and said: "Benefactor, don't dislike it, this is a good wine brewed in our village, which has the effect of refreshing and refreshing." ”

Hu Yang didn't say anything, took the gourd and drank it, only to see that the wine was very strong, but after drinking it, there was a feeling of sweetness, Hu Yang drank three mouthfuls in succession before returning the gourd to the old village chief.

The old village chief laughed a lot with wrinkles on his face, and said to Hu Yang: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, I usually don't want to drink this wine." At the same time, he shouted to Wang Sanhu, who was cooking stinging pork: "Sanhu, come to my house and come out with a jar of wine and treat your benefactor well." ”

When Wang Sanhu heard that he was going to give Hu Yang a drink, he immediately came to his senses, and rushed towards the village chief's house in three steps. He ran back with a jar of wine in one hand, and after putting it beside Hu Yang, he smiled at Hu Yang honestly, and then ran to hold the wine again.

Hu Yang had never seen such a hospitable village, looking at the mountain of wine jars in front of him, Hu Yang secretly complained, no one could finish drinking so much wine.

At this time, the pork was stewed, and everyone happily filled a bowl from the big bowl, but although they looked at the meat in the bowl and drooled, none of them started to eat. Hu Yang looked at the old village chief beside him in puzzlement, and the village chief said to Hu Yang with a smile: "This is the rule in our village since ancient times, whoever catches the prey is the owner of the prey, if the master does not eat first, the others will not be able to move even if they starve to death." ”

Hu Yang then understood, raised the big bowl of stabbing pork in his hand, and then ate it in a big gulp, at this time the villagers broke out into a thunderous cheer, which was a tribute to the strong, after a burst of cheers, these hungry villagers only had a layer of skin left to eat in a big bowl.