Chapter 47: Ten Cylinders
"Very good. Han said with a smile.
"Thank you, brother, big brother, are you from the big city?" asked the little girl with fishbone braids.
"How big is the big city you are talking about?" Han Fan couldn't help but ask, amused by the little girl's cuteness.
"So big, so big. The little girl drew circles with her arms outstretched, wishing that her arms would grow longer so that her description would be more vivid.
"Yes, my brother is from such a big city. Han Fan replied.
Carrying the little girl into the village, I was greeted by the wooden houses built against the mountain, each supported by five wooden pillars, and the foundation of the house was about a meter above the ground.
There are some bamboo tubes placed on one side of each house, the bamboo tubes are about the thickness of an adult man's waist, the length is different, and the two sides of the bamboo tube are knotted with ropes, which can be directly carried on the back, which is easy to carry.
Along the way, the little girl's mouth never stopped, and she kept asking all kinds of questions, and Han Fan answered very patiently.
What Han Fan didn't know was that after he escaped, those red and white striped poisonous snakes did not give up, but slowly crawled in the direction of the village.
Moving on, a woman was sitting in front of the door fiddling with something, and since she was facing away from Han Fan, she couldn't see clearly.
Han Fan walked over only to find that the woman was skillfully cutting the body of a thin snake with an old dagger, peeling off the snake skin, the snake's head had been cut off and put aside, and the woman was accurately separated from the snake's belly, and after peeling off a little snake, she pulled the snake skin with her right hand, and pulled it slowly, and a snake skin was directly and completely peeled off.
The woman put the skinned snakeskin into a large wooden basin, washed the blood, shook it dry, spread it on the floor with its belly side up, and then took a nail and a hammer from the house, and nailed it first to the neck, and then to the sides of the skin every centimeter or so.
The whole process took less than five minutes, and it was obvious that the woman was very experienced.
Han Fan sensed it a little and found that the woman actually had a cultivation in the middle of the realm.
After the woman finished her work, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then found Han Fan standing not far away.
"Ten cylinders, come down. Seeing Ma Shitong being held by a strange young man, the woman hurriedly spoke.
Han Fan put Ma Shitong down, and she ran towards the woman excitedly, her small body had amazing explosive power, and she jumped up to the wooden board that almost reached her neck, and landed smoothly.
"Aunt Li, this is my brother from the big city, passing by us, and wants to stay for a few days. The little girl said.
"That's right, guest, I'll take you to meet the head of our snake catching village. The woman jumped off the plank and said as she went.
As soon as she saw Han Fan's dress, she felt that it should be the disciples of those sects in the big city who went out to practice, and they had also received some people who passed by here before, and they were also clear about the news of the outside world.
"Good. Han Fan thanked him.
Han Fan followed the woman away, and Ma Shitong trotted to Han Fan's side, his tiny fingers grasping the hem of Han Fan's clothes.
"Ten cylinders, you can't be rude, quickly let go of your hand. The woman glared sideways at the little girl and said angrily.
"Got it. Ma Shitong stuck out his tongue and let go of his little hand.
Han Fan's body always exudes an aura that makes her feel very kind, and when she is held by this big brother, she feels very comfortable, just like lying on the soft bed at home when she is sleepy.
That's why the little girl sticks to Han Fan, and she is not afraid of life at all.
Children are pure and have not yet understood human nature, so the sixth sense is also exceptionally clear and sensitive.
Han Fan felt like a spring breeze in her senses, warm and warm.
Along the way, many villagers passed, and they looked up a few times and continued to make a living in their hands, not too curious.
A few more glances are also because Han Fan's emerald green spirit robe is more eye-catching.
The village chief's house was larger, and the woman crossed her waist and shouted at the top of her voice, "Lao Wang, there is a guest in the village." ”
"Come, come, loud woman. A deep voice came from inside the room, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.
The first thing that appeared under the doorframe was a pair of slippers made of plant rhizomes and yellowed toenails, and then the whole person appeared, with some messy long hair resting on his shoulders, but his appearance was unexpectedly brilliant, although the motley beard had enclosed the feet and hid an angular, thin face.
Han Fan saw the obscene uncle who cut his nails at first and thought it was an old man, but he didn't expect it to be a handsome uncle.
"Hello Xiaoyou, I am the village chief here, you can call me Lao Wang or the village chief. The village chief jumped off the plank and said.
"Hello village chief, there will be a lot of disturbances in the next few days. Han Feng saluted.
"It's okay, I like you readers. The village chief scratched the beard on his chin and laughed.
The village chief directly recognized Han Fan's identity, which made him a little surprised, and he almost couldn't help but release his divine sense to sense the strength of the village chief, but this kind of behavior was very impolite after all, so he endured it alive.
"Mrs. Li, you take him to the room where we entertain guests, Xiaoyou can come to me directly if you have anything, first. So the chief of the village went back to the house.
The sound of "popping pop ......" slippers faded away.
This is the end? It stands to reason that there shouldn't be any more politeness? Han Fan was a little confused.
"Little Immortal Master, don't care, Lao Wang's character is like this, just and simply. The woman saw that Han Fan's expression was a little unnatural, so she opened her mouth to explain.
"It's okay, it's good to go straight. ”
After the woman took Han Fan to a wooden house, she wanted to leave.
"That's it, the little immortal master should rest early, Shiguan, what are you still doing?" the woman glared at Ma Shitong.
"No, I want to stay with my brother a little longer. The little girl pouted, her face full of grievances.
"My brother also wants to rest, and if you stay all the time, it will disturb my brother. The woman persuaded.
"I don't. The little girl shook her head, and the fishbone braid behind her little head swayed.
"It's okay, it's still early, let her stay for a while before leaving, it's out of the way. Han Fan took the initiative to speak.
"Okay, then it's going to trouble the little immortal master. The woman said with great embarrassment.
"Hmm. Han Fan replied lightly.
The woman told Ma Shitong not to be naughty, and then left.
When the woman walked away, the little girl immediately cheered, jumped on the spot a few times, and then trotted into Han Fan's arms.
The innocence and joy emanating from the little girl infected Han Fan, and he couldn't help laughing.
It seems that I can only practice at night......