There is a large courtyard in the north of the village, built by the mountain, the gate of the vermilion courtyard is very tall, and the carriage can pass smoothly.

When he came to the door, the Alayan sect knocked on the door and called for someone.

The one who opened the door was a silver-bearded old man, about sixty years old, dressed in a gray robe, tall, half a head taller than Alayanzong, slightly fat, but kind and kind-eyed, and in good spirits.

Alayanzong hurriedly saluted, "May I ask the old man, but the village chief? We are passing by here, it is getting late, and we want to spend the night." I heard that the villagers said that they wanted to register here first, so they came to bother the old man, and please make it convenient. ”

Seeing that it was the three offspring, the old man asked, "It is the rule of the village for visitors to register overnight. I'm the head of the village, so please come to the three courtyards. ”

Alayanzong thanked him, and the three of them followed the old village chief into the courtyard.

This courtyard is really big, with ten main rooms, five east and west wings, and three matching rooms on the east side of the gate.

On the west side was the stable, where two horses were tethered, and although they were not as tall as the horses of the three Alayanzong, they looked very strong. Five horse-drawn carriages were parked in the compound.

There is a moon gate on the landlord's side, and there seems to be a backyard.

Alayanzong gave the reins of the horse to Allah and asked him to wait outside with the peach of Ullah, and he followed the old village chief into a room in the east wing.

The old village chief motioned for Alayanzong to sit on the chair, and he also sat down behind the bookcase, took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and began to inquire about the names, ages, occupations, where they came from, and where they went.

Ask and record at the same time, brush and swipe and write on a piece of paper.

In the occupation column, Alayanzong reported the healer, and the medicine boy who rewarded the peach of Ullah, and the second Allah was naturally a cook.

The old village chief became interested in the profession of the Alayan sect.

"I said, little brother, you go to Dorbone Dream City, do you mean that you want to practice medicine there?"

Alayanzong hurriedly responded: "Uncle smiled, medical skills are one of my crafts, just to make a living." Going to Dorbone City was just an idea of mine, and it didn't have to be there.

"Oh!" the old village chief stroked his silver beard, "so you don't have to go to Dorbone Dream City. Then I have a suggestion, is it better to stay in this village?"

Alayanzong's face was a little hesitant, "This...... It's okay to stay in the village for a while. It's just that after a long time, the number of people in the village is not large after all, so there are naturally fewer doctors. Please also be considerate of the old man. ”

"Hahahaha!" the old village chief looked up and smiled, "That's fine." There is actually a doctor in this village, but his medical skills are mediocre, and he can't see many diseases in the village. Since my husband is here, I will spend a few more days to relieve the pain of my villagers. ”

Alayanzong responded: "It is the duty of a doctor to cure the sick and save people, that is nature. The old man just arranges it. ”

The old village chief stood up, hugged his fist to Alayanzong, and said, "Then I will thank Mr. for the five hundred fathers and villagers who don't need to support the mountain." ”

Alayanzong hurriedly got up and returned the salute, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the old man is serious, we stay here for the night, and I haven't thanked the old man yet." I wonder where the old man will arrange us to stay?"

"Ah, you see that I have patronized Mr. Retainer, and I have put the matter of accommodation on hold. Sir, the three of you don't need to go anywhere, just live in the old man's house. I'm spacious, and usually ten or eight guests don't need to disturb other people's homes. ”

As he spoke, the old village chief led Alayanzong out of the house, pointed to the west wing, and said:

"Just live there, three men and three rooms. How about a temporary clinic for you?"

When Alayanzong heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly clenched his fists, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"Hahaha! Sir, this is a lot of courtesy. Don't call me old man, my name is Mo Su Shan Ying, you can call me Mo Xu old man. ”

"The old man is joking, respecting the old is a necessary courtesy. ”

After another polite exchange between the two, the three of them unloaded their belongings.

Allah tied the horses to the stables and added some fodder.

After the three of them had simply made their beds, it was getting dark.

Allah started a stove in the courtyard, intending to boil some porridge for dinner for three.

While he was busy, the Mosuyama Eagle came over from the backyard and greeted him as he walked.

"I said three, don't be busy, I'll have dinner today. Wash up first, and then go to the backyard for dinner. ”

Hearing this, Alayanzong hurriedly walked out of the house, "Uncle Mo is polite, let's start a fire ourselves." ”

"Alas, it is the gentleman who is polite, and I take care of the food of the guests staying in my house. I have a large family, about 20 people of all ages, and naturally I cook a lot of food, and I basically have leftovers from every meal, and it is a waste not to eat. So if you three of you don't call it too much, it's not a big deal. ”

Alayanzong was a little embarrassed and said, "Pingshui meets, staying here has already caused trouble for the old man, and it is a bit too much to disturb the meal?"

"Well, where did the gentleman come from? I am a bold man and very hospitable, but there are not many people who come to the mountains without having to rely on them. So, the three of you are rare, and I am rare. Take a look at the old face and taste the light food of our mountain village!"

Allah's face was full of joy on the side, "Yes, it's hard to be gracious, then bother, thank you, uncle." As he spoke, he bowed to the old village chief.

"Hahaha!" Murphy laughed again, "It's still Allah's good brother, I'm just worried that you, the chef, won't be used to eating in our little mountain village." Then please give us more opinions!"

"Okay! Nothing else, I still have a say in the food. "Allah is not welcome.

Ula Peach glanced at him from the side and teased, "You really use yourself as a green onion." ”

Mo Sushan Ying laughed when he heard this, and then everyone laughed together.

Holding the lamp very much, the three of Alayanzong followed the Mosu Mountain Eagle into the backyard and entered the restaurant, only then did they notice that the Mosu family was here, and the men, women and children were really as he said, there were more than 20 people.

The wife of this Mosushan Eagle died a few years ago, and he had four sons and four daughters-in-law, and bore him six grandsons and six granddaughters.

The four daughters-in-law are busy preparing three meals a day, and it is a job to serve the family to eat, and they also have to take care of the children.

Thinking that the children were in a panic, Mo Sushan Ying let his daughter-in-law watch the children, and he and the three of them ate alone in a room.

Seeing that the old village chief also prepared wine and meat for them, Alayanzong was very grateful, and after some politeness, he opened the banquet.

During the banquet, Mosu Shanying told them about some of the situation of Mosu's backing mountain.

The east and west sides of the village are the sea, and some people fish all the year round; the north side is the mountain, and some people hunt and collect medicine all year round; in the south of the village, there are bamboo forests, some people plant fruit trees, some people weave bamboo baskets; and in the southeast, there are plains, and some people grow crops.

There were also blacksmiths, carpenters, masons, and tailors in the village.

These people work tirelessly all year round, and many of them suffer from waist and leg diseases, which are unspeakably miserable, which seriously affects their lives.

This made Alayanzong even more sure that it was necessary to stay in the village for a while to see if the villagers were sick.