Not long after the big pot of rice was ready, most of the young adults who went to Guanqian Village came back.

Lao Wangtou hurriedly counted the number of people and found that there were no casualties, so he arranged for two people to deliver food to the people who stayed in Guanqian Village.

The brothers Wang Youde and Wang Chunsheng stayed in Guanqian Village.

Jiang Laosi, as the person who made the advice this time, came back with him, and he still had important things to say to Lao Wangtou.

"Uncle Wang, do you know how many people there are in Guanqian Village?"

Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what he meant, "Qian'er has eight hundred people, you look at the houses in their village, although they are not as good as our village, but there are many villages in the area around the foot of the river." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Laosi's brows furrowed slightly, and the expression on his face was a little solemn.

"What the hell is going on?!" The old king felt bad in his heart, and his voice was anxious.

Jiang Laosi pursed his lips and said slowly: "Just now, we tied up the dozens of people who came with the Zhang family brothers, and when we entered the village, we found that there were only a dozen men left in their village, and the remaining dozens were all women and girls......

The old king's eyes widened, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Because there are many stones nearby, Jiangyuan Village loves to build stone houses and is close to steep slopes, so when the ground moves, there are serious casualties.

The village is located in a large flat area at the foot of the mountain, not only the soil is soft and there are few rocks, but also it is very suitable for farming.

It is said that when the ground moves, Kanzen Village, which is full of tsuchiya, should survive more people......

Why are there less than 200 people?

What about the elderly? What about children? It can't be so coincidental that all the old and young are dead, right?!

Lao Wang's lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but pull out his own cigarette stick from his waist, and took out the tobacco leaves with shaking hands.

He felt that he had to do something to distract himself from thinking about the terrible truth.

The cave is mixed with the aroma of a large pot of rice and the sound of boiling people, noisy, like a New Year in the village.

But the old king stood at the mouth of the cave, looking at the cold moon hanging low in the sky, and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he asked, "What about Tian Lezi and their relatives?" ”

“…… Didn't find it. ”

It's not that I didn't see it, I deliberately looked for it, but I didn't find any of them.

"Where's Qian Laoshan?"

Qian Laoshan is the old village chief of Guanqian Village, and the old Wang Tou went to his house to drink.

"Not either."

The spark on the side of his mouth was clearly extinguished, and anger gathered in the eyes of the old king, and he was choked by the smoke and coughed breathlessly.

Jiang Laosi hurriedly patted him on the back and helped him breathe.

"Let's go have a hot meal first, have a good rest, and there are still accounts to settle tomorrow." The old king drained the blades of grass in his pipe in two or two times, and was about to find a place to knock the ashes off.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a small figure sitting on an inconspicuous stone next to him.

On the white little face, a pair of big black eyes stared at the sky quietly.

"Shhhh

The anger has not subsided, and he was so frightened again, the old king covered his chest and almost died suddenly.

"Who, who's there?! It's scary to stay here on a big night! ”

The villain turned his head slowly, and then raised his little paw and waved, "Hi, Grandpa Wang." ”

This relaxed and playful, and faintly made people want to grind their teeth, isn't Jiang Zaozao?

The old king took a deep breath and walked over depressedly, "Little Ancestor, what are you doing here?" There are a lot of mosquitoes, snakes and ants outside, in case you get bitten......"

The words that were not finished were silenced in Jiang Zao's eyes that looked at an idiot.

…… Which blind insect in the mountains dares to bite this ancestor?

The grievance and powerlessness in the old king's heart squeezed over, and the previous anger had already been squeezed out.

"Uncle Wang...... It's naughty early, don't fight with her. Jiang Laosi was embarrassed to persuade, anyway, he was angry with the morning, and Uncle Wang could only smoke his anger.

Jiang smiled shyly, "Daddy is right, Grandpa Wang, don't be angry, get angry and grow old quickly." ”

"Hey......" The old king shook his neck, and was not convinced, Jiang threw down another sentence early, making him completely lose his temper.

"People have their own harvest for evil, why is Grandpa Wang in a hurry?" The sky doesn't accept it, and she still has it!

Hearing her words, Lao Wang's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly made up his mind.

He forgot that this little ancestor has real skills!

He also learned Jiang's early movements, looked up at the stars that appeared and disappeared in the sky, and asked in a chattering voice, "Ancestor, what were you looking at just now?" Do you see what? ”

Jiang put away the hippie smile just now, and pinched his fingers incomprehensibly, "The moon wheel is eastward, Chang Geng is pointing south, moving mountains to save misfortune, can't ......"

The old king was confused, although he understood every word, but when these words were combined, why didn't he understand?

He simply turned his heart sideways, and leaned over with a shy old face, "Ancestor, little ancestor, tell grandpa carefully, what do you mean by what you just said?" ”

Jiang Zao didn't want to say any more, and waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, I'll do it."

The small figure, in the eyes of Lao Wang Tou and Jiang Laosi, instantly became taller.

Jiang Zaozao: The momentum of the high cold tyrant, take it.

……

After the middle of the night, the mountains are a world of wild beasts.

The old king arranged for everyone to rest in the cave and survive the night.

The next morning, the people in the cave got up early in the morning, as if they had said yes.

What do you do in the morning?

We haven't solved last night's problem yet!

Pile up the belongings of each family in the cave, whether it is the old man and children, or men and women, they all pick out the most handy guys, and go to Guanqian Village in a menacing manner.