Song Ciwan pinched her face again, and this time the girl she incarnated gave birth to a rather bright and beautiful face-

I saw her long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, looking forward to the brilliance, bright teeth and red lips, fresh and smart, this appearance is even similar to her own appearance.

And the reason why Song Ciwan abandoned mediocrity this time and no longer blindly pinched her face in the direction of no sense of existence was mainly because she had a big white goose by her side.

Even if it is with a big white goose, the sense of existence cannot be low, and there is not much need for the mediocre.

The white goose is conspicuous, even iconic, and Song Ciwan can still always put it in the spirit beast bag, can't it be released if it doesn't come out?

Song Ciwan will also not live forever by pinching her face, she always has some time dedicated to being herself.

Of course, this is in the case of ordinary travel.

If you need to do something, then you should change the vest for the vest, and you should set up a persona.

At this time, do not be yourself...... There's no need for it. Song Ciwan is not a professional cultivator of iron head skills, he has to be the head iron, what is the picture?

She took the big white goose, walked north, crossed a mountain, and walked through a river, unable to distinguish the geographical boundary, only knowing that it was still in Cangling County, mountains and rivers, everything was still in the southern style.

Song Ciwan looked at the mountains and rivers of this world with a novel and expectant gaze, she walked a distance, and saw that the sun was gradually rising, and there was no city in front of her, but the shadow of a village began to appear.

A wide horse path, at the end of which the sound of mule carts rolling can be heard.

Someone waved a leather whip and shouted happily, singing in tune: "The autumn shadow is long, the bell is singing, I will drive the car with the opera troupe, and go back to the village to sing a hundred operas!" Fathers and villagers have come to take a look and get together......"

This voice came interestingly, and Song Ciwan looked back and saw several mule carts coming behind him.

On the mule cart sat crookedly all kinds of people dressed in fancy clothes, some wearing colorful clothes with all kinds of messy feather decorations on their heads, others with dark shirts rolled white, and painted themselves with a big white face, rosacea, and even more ......

In short, it is a variety of strange costumes, but with a strange style unity, which is very eye-catching.

Song Ciwan couldn't help but stop for a moment when he saw this strange troupe.

The person who drove the car was dressed shortly, wore a small hat, and passed by Song Ciwan with a leather whip, and when he passed by, he turned his face sideways and greeted warmly: "Hey, little lady, where are you coming?" But you want to go to our Crescent Village? ”

Song Ciwan hadn't answered yet, but the big white goose beside her held his head high and called out sonorously: "Hyperactive!" ”

The driver laughed: "Yo, this goose is so good!" Little lady, are you bringing a goose to visit relatives? ”

Song Ciwan replied: "Don't hide this big brother, I am a cultivator, and this time I was ordered to go down the mountain and travel through the red dust." Big brother, what are you ...... Returning to his hometown to put on a show? ”

Because the driver looked like he was in his thirties, his face was dark and simple, and he had the typical style of a rural peasant, so Song Ciwan called him "big brother".

She bluntly said that she was a cultivator, after all, a young girl walked casually outside with only a goose, wouldn't it be strange if she wasn't a cultivator?

The people of this world have long been accustomed to the existence of cultivators, and as soon as Song Ciwan said this, the driver became even more enthusiastic: "Yes, my little girl will be 100 years old tomorrow, no, if our 100-year-old children can invite a hundred opera troupes, it will be a great blessing!"

Then he called Song Ciwan "little fairy" and said: "Little fairy, our family will have a banquet tomorrow, since you have traveled to Hongchen, do you want to stop by and have a look?" Another meal? ”

Song Ciwan knew that some places would call the baby's 100-day feast a hundred years old.

But it is rare to have a hundred opera banquets when you are 100 years old.

Song Ciwan has basically lived in the city since he awakened Su Hui's practice.

Although there was a long way to go over the mountains and mountains with the Sitong Dart Bureau for a while, the route of the Dart Bureau was to be safe, and the forest did not enter and the village was not left. It is better to set up camp in an open field and keep vigil in turns, than to enter the village and communicate with people.

Therefore, Song Ciwan really didn't know what kind of scenery the countryside of the Great Zhou Dynasty was.

Since this time he wanted to open his eyes to the world and practice in the red dust, Song Ciwan politely agreed to the invitation of the driver, and at the same time asked the name of the driver, the name of the place, and the situation in his village...... In short, it's a question.

Then Song Ciwan learned that this was already the junction of Cangling County and Fengling County.

The village in front is called Gujia Village, and most of the people in the village are surnamed Gu, so the village is named after it.

The person who drove the car was named Gu Dazong, he had just given birth to a daughter a few days ago, and he was very happy.

I heard that there was a new troupe in Liuli Town, not far ahead, so I immediately set up a mule cart with joy and drove to the town to invite the troupe back to the village.

Gu Dazong said excitedly: "At the 100-year-old banquet, the more people there are, the more auspicious the better, little fairy, you are a cultivator, if you can come to our little girl's 100-year-old banquet, our little girl's blessing will be even greater!" ”

Song Ciwan said: "If you love your family in every way, you are born in a blessed family, you are a blessed person, and a blessed person will bring good luck." ”

When Gu Dazong heard this, he immediately smiled happily, Song Ciwan chatted casually with him, and he knew everything and said everything.

He also praised Xiao Niu'er for being a blessed person because of Song Ciwan, and in an instant, a group of people wanted to be taken away by the scales: [Human desire, the joy, joy, and expectation of mortal warriors in the tendon refining period, nine taels and eight dollars, can be sold. 】

Yes, although this ancient master is a small citizen in the village, he has also practiced martial arts.

Regarding this, Gu Dazong himself explained: "The young and strong people in our village all practice martial arts, if they don't practice martial arts, the village can't hold it, there are many people who practice martial arts, and the nearby villages don't dare to bully." ”

For Gu Dazong's words, the big white goose seems to agree very much.

There was no need for Song Ci to say anything, the big white goose flapped its wings and shouted again.

It craned its neck: "Ang Ang Ang! Hyperactive! Quack! "A mess of screaming.

Gu Dazong heard it and said happily: "Look, this big goose can understand people's words, and it is really a good goose!" ”

The big white goose became more and more proud, flapping its wings, pacing, and chirping loudly in front of it: "Angang, goose, goose, goose!" ”

Song Ciwan couldn't help but talk nonsense between the big white goose and the ancient Dazong bull, but her own eyes fell on a few mule carts behind.

These mule carts were crowded next to each other, and there were many strangely dressed troupe members.

But that wasn't the point, the point was a leather bag in the middle of the crowd on the third mule cart, which was open and emitted a very strange fluctuation inside.

(End of chapter)