Longshan, which appeared out of thin air, and the highball that was reborn, really didn't care?

Why is the world so sure that Longshan has always existed?

Is it the will of the gods, or is it the secret of heaven that cannot be revealed?

Everything is foggy, and Gaoqiu can only keep these puzzles in his heart, and find the answers to solve the mystery later.

Holding "Longshan Fu" in his hand, his brother Gao Yao was surprised why Fan Wei was so talented and could write brilliantly.

But what Gaoqiu was surprised by was that the appearance and soul of the dragon in this painting were exactly the same as the dragon in his dream.

"Master Fan, have you been dreaming lately?"

Gaoqiu approached Fanwei and asked quietly.

"Do it, do it every day, nightmares every night!"

Fan Wei raised his voice.

"Really."

Gaoqiu immediately came to his senses, and when he was about to break with Fan Wei, Master Fan said angrily: "It's not true, our brother snores loudly every night, it's just like that, he can lift people away." ”

"Haha, sorry, continue tonight."

Brother Gao Yao smiled.

"Please, be a man."

After Fan Wei finished speaking, the two golfers burst into laughter.

Looking at Fan Wei with a smile, Gao Qiu realized that Master Fan was not lying.

In the dream, the dragon in the painting is so similar, is it just a coincidence?

Gaoqiu carefully put away the scroll and placed it at the head of the bed, with thousands of doubts in his heart, and he couldn't sleep all night.

In the early morning, the fog had not yet cleared, and there was a noise outside the tent.

Gao Qiu and Fan Wei woke up to find that their brother and father were long gone, and they walked out of the tent in simple clothes, at this time many men and women gathered at the entrance of the canyon.

This is...... Can you go down the mountain?

"After two hours, everyone will gather at the entrance of the canyon, and each family will take care of the children and the elderly, and we will count the number of people later."

Sun Yihu, the village head, held up a big belly and told him with a loudspeaker.

By this time, the floodwaters on the riverbank had almost subsided.

"Master Fan, you haven't thought about why the flood has subsided so quickly?"

"Qiuqiu, drive high and go high, this is the trend of overflow for the flood, and you are still a scholar."

"I'm rubbing, where did you come from? You know what you mean. ”

"Cut, if you don't understand it, I want you to take care of it."

As soon as Fan Wei's words fell, he turned around and returned to the tent, and quickly snatched the "Longshan Fu" on the high ball bed: "Take it." ”

Like a flying eagle, he ran when he caught the scroll.

"You come back to me."

"After studying for a night, your stone is stinky and hard, who wants to change it for you!"

"Comrade Xiaofan, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Taking the copper ore thrown back by Master Fan, Gaoqiu cursed.

Seeing Fan Wei run away, Gaoqiu also walked out of the tent, and at this time passed by Gao Guang, who was carrying a bucket of cement.

"Light, be careful."

Gao Qiu changed his laughter and said in a deep voice.

Gao Guang nodded knowingly, and then got into Goqiu's tent, where Goball stood outside the tent, carefully keeping watch.

The Hunger Stone has a hidden mechanism and is a very big security hazard, so the highball should let the highlight god dispose of it unknowingly.

At this point, Banpo's week-long canyon escape has finally come to an end.

The village has dispatched the labor force of each household to prepare to go down the mountain to build a resettlement house, and the government has purchased all the materials and stopped at the road.

The vast majority of people will remain in the canyon, and when the steel resettlement houses are completed, everyone will be able to live down the mountain.

Now that the order has been given to enter the city, the gods of the breeze and the old K naturally can't stay in this canyon, so they follow the high ball down the mountain together.

As soon as the team arrived at Gao Laozhuang, two policemen blocked Gao Hai's way.

The high ball walking in the back is unknown, and he watched Brother Hai and his sister-in-law being taken away by the police.

The police were polite and respectful.

Gao Qiu didn't think much about it, and followed the team down to the bottom of the hill.

Sure enough, it is still the site where the foundation was laid before the rebirth, and the government arranged here to build a new home for Banpo.

The steel was not very heavy, it was all small parts, and my father was sent out to help, and they wanted to help, but they were stopped.

First, because building materials need to be transported around the mountain, there is a certain danger.

Second, the government has allocated enough armed police officers and soldiers, and too many people will help them.

My mother was unwilling and insisted on helping build her hometown, but the government had no choice but to transfer my mother to help cook.

Seeing that he couldn't help, Gao Qiu said goodbye to his parents and led everyone to the road across the river.

Far away, Gao Qiu saw that his car was covered with sludge, Liu Changan approached to check, and it was no longer possible to drive normally.

At this time, the bus arranged by the government slowly came from the downstream section and stopped in front of everyone.

"Ball, get in the car."

A head sticks out of the cab of the bus, and the highball smiles.

The man has big shoulders and a round waist, and he is Aunt Song's eldest son.

"How?"

On the bus, Gao Qiuwen was putting away his mobile phone on the side.

"Liu Qi took people to the scene, the equipment was seriously damaged, and most of the machines were unusable."

Hearing the answer, Gaoqiu's face was dark and silent.

At this time, the highball mobile phone rings.

When I picked it up, it was Chen Changwen.

Picking up the phone, Chen Changwen asked Gao Qiu and Fan Wei to go to the police station, so in Chengguan, Gao Qiu and the two got out of the car.

The rain has had little impact on Chengguan, and the street vendors and pedestrians are in good order, in stark contrast to the hard-hit areas downstream.

"Do you know this man?"

In the police station, Gao Qiu and Fan Wei identified a man through the glass.

The man has a big fat face and less white head.

"It seems to be selling fried chestnuts across the street from the farmer's market, what's wrong?"

The person identified by Chen Changwenrang, Gao Qiu and Fan Wei, is the owner of the newly taken over chestnut shop opposite the small courtyard on the second floor of the farmers' market.

"A few days ago, this man climbed into the wall of your yard to put a bag of flower snakes in it."

Hearing this, the two golfers were surprised.

"Are snakes poisonous?"

Goball asked.

"It's not poisonous."

Hearing the answer, the highball grinned.

I can think of it with my ass, why did the owner of the chestnut shop who had no grievances and no hatred suddenly do such a disgusting thing?

There is only one answer, it must have been Song Changming, who had a small belly, who instructed him to do it.

The high ball guesses and doesn't say it.

"This kid has been staying for a few days, and he didn't say anything, just said to send snake meat to your family to eat, I know that this kid is not honest and told lies."

Chen Changwen said.

In the corridor of the police station, Gao Qiu, Fan Wei, and Chen Changwen were walking out, and suddenly a heart-rending cry made people's hearts palpitate.

Hearing the cry, Goball felt familiar.

"What's going on?"

A policeman came out of it, and Chen Changwen asked.

"This eldest brother is miserable enough, his family was washed away by the flood, and his daughter was also lost in the flood."

Hearing this, Gaoqiu chuckled in his heart.

Before going down the stairs, a police officer helped out two people who were crying until they were weak, and Gao Qiu recognized them at a glance.

"Brother Hai?"