"Monsters?"

Yue Guanchao remembered what Chao Wenshun said about the tomb guard, and Song Siyuan glanced at each other, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it took no effort to get it.

"Don't you see, what do those monsters look like?"

Ma Chang scratched the back of his head and recalled the monsters, shook his head in annoyance and said: "I was locked in the car by them at the time, and I didn't see those monsters clearly at all, only when the curtain was opened, I saw that these monsters were covered in hair!" ”

"Covered in hair? Could it be that tigers, wild wolves, and the wild animals of Changbai Mountain are indeed ferocious, will you be mistaken? ”

"Tigers and wolves are just fierce, they may not be able to walk upright, when the sedan curtain is faintly opened, I can see that they are wearing ancient clothes, very scary, just like the goblins in the play, otherwise they would not be so frightened that they are all planted in the trap."

Ma Chang's words made Yue Guanchao curious.

In the space of a thousand years, the tomb guards have developed to the point where they have to wear the clothes of living people.

He didn't know what the tomb protector in the Haidong Imperial Mausoleum would show people, and was there really anything that could live in the tomb for a thousand years!

None of them could have predicted this.

The Jade Box Peak was not far from Qingniu Pass, and by the time the carriage stopped, they had already arrived at Huangwei Village.

Yue Guanchao got out of the carriage and looked ahead, and couldn't help but take off his fur hat to let himself see more clearly.

Niujiaao is a gently undulating hill in the mountains and ravines!

From a distance, the whole low wild mountain is embedded in the high mountain snow ridge, the mountain hill is like a muscular back, and each gentle yellow mud flat field is located with many large courtyards and houses, and the houses are staggered, as if thousands of households are sitting on the back of the ox!

"What is that place?"

Song Siyuan got out of the carriage and looked at the left side of Qingniu Pass, the highest mountain pimple happened to have a strange temple, the huge eaves bent upward, as if the cow had bent horns on its head, a pretense was erected in front of the temple, and the name and banner of Huangwei Village fluttered in the wind.

Pointing to the temple, Gorda explained:

"You said that, that is the temple of Huangwei Village, every autumn hunting, we have to worship the ancestors and mountain gods first, and then start hunting, before, eighty percent of the prey to pay tribute, now it is how much to eat and how much to eat."

As he spoke, Geda ran into the village of Huangwei with his carriage and stopped in front of the compound on the top of the pass.

Old trees are luxuriant, and chickens and ducks surround the house.

This courtyard is built according to the topography of the earth, and the three-storey east and west wings are decreasing according to the trend, as if built on the terraced fields with the difference between the top and bottom, although it is a gray tile brick house, an old house and a stone stove, it is also a clean courtyard.

Except for the backyard where Ge Da's father and mother lived, the other courtyards were naturally divided, the Yue brothers, Ma Chang, and Song Siyuan were divided into the middle courtyard, and Ge Da, Mao Ye, and a few thugs naturally lived in the front yard.

After some tidying up, several people finally settled in the Ge family.

"The weather in the mountains is much colder than Songjiang Town, and I will burn all the three sets of ondols in the courtyard later, and it will be even more cold at night than now."

As he spoke, Geda threw the firewood into the main room, and the copper stove was soon lit up, and the cold air of the old house quickly disappeared, and it was full of heat and warmth

"This house was originally lived in by my grandfather and grandmother, and it was vacant after it was gone a few years ago, and you will deal with it for one night, and we will leave tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, my father and mother know that you are coming, and they are already preparing for the Hundred Treasures Banquet, so you must come in the evening."

"I'll go to the backyard to help them first, you loosen up a little, this journey is tiring, but you can suffer."

After speaking, Geda walked back to the backyard from the middle courtyard.

Yue Guanchao knew that Ge Da had already woken up when they came, and their identities were merchants who went into the mountains to collect wild goods.

For Huangwei Village, this is a rich man who lives for a living, and it is the rule of Huangwei Village to hold a banquet for merchants.

Since they had wasted time in Jade Box Peak, it was already afternoon when they returned to the Imperial Throne Village, everyone rested for a while, and when they woke up again, it was already twilight outside the window.

The Hundred Treasures Banquet is a banquet born from the thousands of precious game in Changbai Mountain.

White mountains and black waters, abundant species.

Except for most of the birds of prey and beasts of prey that cannot be eaten, the rest of the small animals have become full of aura under the nourishment of the handsome mountains and forests, and most of them can be caught as prey, and they have a very fresh taste.

In the past, this kind of banquet could only be prepared by the royal family during spring hunting and autumn siege, but now that they have entered the Republic of China, they are also happy to take out wild things to entertain merchants, not only to entertain visitors from afar, but also to buy and sell prey and sell goods for profit.

When Yue Guanchao and the others were shouted out of the old mansion by Ge Da, the banquet was already ready, and it was on the highest mountain pimple in Qingniu Pass.

In front of the temple, the candles are in a row, the colorful silk is fluttering, the square table is displayed in an orderly circle, many mountain delicacies and game are turned into delicacies on the plate, placed on all kinds of porcelain plates, the fragrance is far away, the very umami is beautiful, and the hook remembers the children to reach out and poke.

Hundreds of game dishes, naturally not a family preparation!

No one has so much financial resources, and most of the people in the village raise their own money, make up hundreds of delicacies, and hold a banquet

In the round table array, the bonfire is as high as the pine tower, crackling and burning.

The people of Huangwei Village wear colorful auspicious clothes, sing the ancient folk songs handed down by their ancestors, beat drums and gongs, blow sheng rattles, wave and deliver, tap and dance, and are extremely romantic and unrestrained.