Bidding farewell to the villagers of Xiangle Village, along the way, Song, He Yafei and Qin Bofeng lined up, twisting their bodies, twisting and walking, and their strange movements were a little staggering. Especially Uncle Qin Bofeng, his crotch is twisted extremely coquettishly, and it is particularly uncoordinated, like a bad itch on his back, but he can't find a tree to scratch.

This is the new "Hutu Huta" of the three of them, since Song took over Gangba, he and He Yafei hit it off, walking and jumping all the way, both of them are unwilling to walk in the desert like an ascetic. Qin Bofeng, who was old and serious, also put down his body and devoted himself to He Yafei's small game. It's just that the uncle's actions are really "ecstatic", He Yafei couldn't help but want to laugh, Song thought that this would affect the quality of "Hutu Huta", and Qin Bofeng had to go to the end of the team to "tickle it".

Whenever he passes by a small oasis, He Yafei will cast three phantoms in front of the team - Ban, Gangba and Girl in the Straw Skirt - and at the same time knock on the bang in his hand, his B-Box has improved a lot, occasionally making a frog chirping, a whistle, and the sound of glass breaking.

He Yafei finally understands now, the attraction of Bangzisheng to underground residents is incomprehensible, in the past, it was Gangba who called for underground residents, Gangba was not there, He Yafei had to plant a Bangzi by himself. When the bangzi sounds, the momentum of the "Hutu Huta" team will grow. Passing by large oases, the dancing queues stretch for miles. When they were happy, the underground dwellers would follow the procession for a long distance, sometimes for three or five miles in the desert, only to realize that they were far away from their homes and hurried back.

One of them, but he never left the group, he looked like a fat big meat worm, about two meters long, with eighteen pairs of whisker feet, the first pair of whisker feet was two-thirds of the length of his body, the second pair of whisker feet was slightly shorter, the back whisker feet gradually shortened, and the last pair of whisker feet, like two small meat balls. He stood there, his torso and whiskers forming a right-angled triangle from the side, and from behind, it looked like a corner cut from a large cake.

After walking through the three oases, He Yafei and the three of them only noticed this guest who came and went after being summoned when they were resting. He describes himself as a wandering poet, a stellar man, fluent in hundreds of languages. He gave himself a name in each language, and his Chinese name was 蜚游. They followed the trio, not because of how good their dancing was, but because they felt that they had been in that oasis for too long and needed to walk around. When he walks, he still hopes to have a companion by his side, and he is a person who likes to socialize.

He Yafei was very happy to join in, and he was proficient in Chinese, and this was only one of them; when he walked, eighteen pairs of bearded feet swung to both sides in turn, and his body twisted in a serpentine shape, and his posture was many times more elegant than He Yafei's three-person hip twisting movements, and he became the new force of "Hutu Huta".

Qin Bofeng was very interested in Yuyou's language talent, "Brother Youyou, where did you learn these hundreds of languages?"

The wandering beard foot put it on his back, and a piece of meat armor on his back turned up, and under the meat armor was a backpack, and the beard foot groped in it for a while, and took out a book that was one foot thick and handed it to Qin Bofeng. Qin Bofeng took a look, but it was "A Compilation of Languages of the Ethnic Groups in Jiuqiu", and the author was "Holy Father" Yang Rongbo. Qin Bofeng was respectful, he had also read this book, but he was only interested in cooking, and he didn't put much thought into language.

After handing back the book, Qin Bofeng said: "Brother You is a wandering poet, so he must be good at narrative poetry?"

You thought for a while and said, "If you want something new, there is a song." So, he recited a poem "The Bubble in the Forsaken Land," which he had written a year earlier.

The black earth beats with transparent bubbles

The people inside were wearing cloth robes

Walk among the green trees and flowers

The people outside were wrapped in leather jackets

Trot in the sword-cold wind

Wood sent out of the bubbles

A raging fire was ignited

Burn black clay into hard rock

A team of 100 people in the south

Crossing vast ice fields

Holding up a giant bubble

Heading here

Qin Bofeng was thoughtful. He Yafei opened his mouth wide, and when he finished reciting, he pouted: "This is also called poetry?"

You was a little unhappy: "In order to make you understand, I translated it into Chinese, in our Xingxing language, the poem is like this: Prakinong Bindong, the second Hengli roared, pulled the bana stop lane, Kuba Hengli embraced, and Cheche the bana made the ......"

He Yafei listened a little big, and he didn't wait for the end of his recitation, and hurriedly said: "Rhyme, good poem." ”

Yuyou heard He Yafei's "praise", he was very satisfied, and he didn't continue to recite in the Xingxing language, all he needed was affirmation.

Qin Bofeng looked at Xuyou and asked, "The material of this narrative poem is what Brother Youyou has seen with his own eyes?"

He shook his beard and said, "I also heard what people said, and I felt that it was novel, so I wrote a poem." ”

Qin Bofeng asked again: "What about that person?"

"Dead, dead when you're done. ”

"How did you die?"

"He was about to lose one of his arms and was bleeding a lot, probably because he had lost a lot. He said he had escaped from Godforsaken and had been shot and broken his arm. I don't know what a gun is, you know what?"

"It was a killing firearm. Where did you meet that man, and when did you meet him?"

You thought for a while and said, "A year and a half ago, I was a hundred miles south of Shenwei Qiuhuling Village. ”

Qin Bofeng thought about it, Shenwei Hill is a hill in the north, 108,000 miles away from Wufu Sifang Mountain, the "land abandoned by God", and it is impossible for a person who has lost too much blood to run so far, and Sifang Mountain is hot all year round, where does the ice field come from? Qin Bofeng didn't understand, there were more than 10,000 miles from the extreme north to Shenwei Qiuhuling Village, how could that person escape to such a far place when he was so seriously injured?

The four of them continued on the road, He Yafei was a person who did not pretend to be an accident, and started the "Hutu Huta" style march with Song, and followed behind. Qin Bofeng fell at the end of the team, thought about it for a while, had no clue, thinking about the matter for more than a year, and he was not in a hurry, so he had to put it down and follow behind to "scratch the itch".

The four of them went to Saile Village together, and then went to Fule Village, and in an oasis more than 300 miles away from Pingle Village, they wanted to visit an old friend, so they said goodbye to the three of them and went south on their own.