Chapter 813: Teasing
Since the poison cup in Chu Xunyu's body was removed, the whole person felt light, and the whole body had recovered the strength of the cultivator to go to heaven and earth, so the mood was also very good, the only bad thing was Beishui, since the old man died, he didn't smile all day, he didn't talk all day long, only every day he went up the mountain to chop wood to build beds and continue to help the children in the village solve life difficulties, about this matter Chu Xunyu and the three of them have discussed, not only Beishui, but also related to the question of where to go to southern Xinjiang next.
On the night of the burial of the old man, Chu Xunyu and the three of them found a secluded place to discuss the matter, knowing that Beishui was in a bad mood for the past two days, so the three of them didn't say anything, let him calm and calm first, and wait for a few days to talk to him, the first thing to bear the brunt of is where he goes, according to the promise of the three and the old-timers, it is best to protect Beishui to go to the Central Plains, Chu Xunyu means to talk about this matter with Beishui in the past few days, Chu Xunyu will write a letter, let him carry it, all the way to the north, into Shu to find Sun Mengxuan, because Sun Mengxuan is waiting for the three of them on the border of southern Xinjiang, and hand over Beishui to Sun Mengxuan, and the soldiers will arrange for him to settle in the Central Plains, and Chu Xunyu will fund him a lot of money, Whether it's studying or opening a shop, it's all with him, if you can't rest assured that the people in this village can't be relieved, you can also buy a batch of grain by Sun Mengxuan and transport it to fund them, and even arrange for all the people in this village to move to the Central Plains, but this matter is a bit troublesome, it is estimated that it will be solved through the official, fortunately, Sun Mengxuan still has some influence in the imperial court, even if he unloads his armor, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone from the military department to help him with this little thing, after all, it is a group of poor people, and the number is not much, and Baizhongjiao will not have an opinion for themγ
Mu Yuan also means this, because there is Ka Tong as a guide, there are more and more people who don't need to make trouble in their three groups, but it will attract the attention of Baizhong Sect, Ka Tong can be trusted with the three of them for so long, and there is some tacit understanding with them, in southern Xinjiang, the three of them don't know when they will have to do it with Baizhongjiao, and it is already very difficult to take care of the same mortal as Ka, if you are adding a north water, it is really asking for trouble, how bad it is to lose your life, it is better to send it out as soon as possible, so as not to worry about the lives of the three people.
But Forget Chen is very worried about what to do if Beishui doesn't agree, Mu Yuan is still the old rule, and if he doesn't agree, he will directly knock out the bundle and take it away, the big deal is that the three of them carried him directly out of southern Xinjiang to find Sun Mengxuan, and came back after the event, although there was some trouble and rudeness, and he also knew that this was not good for his life-saving benefactor, but there was no way, it was better than following the three of them to lose their lives unconsciously, and there was no other good idea for a while, so I had to press it first, mainly to communicate in words, and strive to talk about this matter with him. Then the three of them continued to follow the old method, singing all the way, collecting information in the ancient songs, and after finding the whereabouts of the Golden City, they used the latch key to touch it from the prison, just like a fortress that is heavily guarded and easy to defend and difficult to attack, but you have the back door key of this fortress in your hand, it is very simple, find the location first, and the rest is to sneak in quietly along the back door.
Early the next morning, Chu Xunyu took the initiative to help Beishui build a bed, for Chu Xunyu's brute strength, it was easy to cut down trees, splitting wood with bare hands was the same as playing, but Forget Chen and Mu Yuan sat on the side to boil water and make tea, seeing that Beishui didn't smile all day long, they sighed, or do more things, and when he and Chu Xunyu were tired, they could sit down and drink tea, find some topics to talk about, and strive to alleviate the grief of the old man's death.
Chu Xunyu accompanied Beishui for half a day, it was almost noon, Beishui didn't look at his body and was thin, but he was not tired of working, he was sweating profusely and gritting his teeth and not resting, Chu Xunyu cut down the tree, he took a saw to polish, his hands were blistered, but he didn't say a word, as if he wanted to vent his depressed mood, he couldn't stand it, he walked over and wanted to persuade him, but Beishui didn't stand firm, one foot stepped on the wood and the other slipped, Wangchen hurriedly held on, sighed, and said: "Don't be tired, come and rest." β
"I'm not tired. Beishui shook his head.
He was stubborn and wanted to continue to do it, Chu Xunyu also came over and snatched the saw in his hand, forcibly pulled it over and sat down, handed over the tea, and asked, "What do you want to eat?" It's noon, I'll go get some game, roast it and fill my stomach. β
"I'm not hungry. β
"Don't hold on. Mu Yuan hurriedly took the initiative to find a topic, "Little brother, didn't you say that you want to go to the Central Plains to eat delicious food?" When the past few days are over, find an opportunity to take you to the Central Plains to eat something you want to eat." He wanted to test Beishui's thoughts on going to the Central Plains.
"I'm not going. Beishui lowered his head and looked at the teacup, and the answer was still brief.
"Good fellows. Mu Yuan shook his head, "Little brother, don't always jump out of your old man's words, can you say back to four words?"
"Nothing. β
"Hey-" Mu Yuan was about to have a seizure, but he was suddenly stunned, sat back in place, and pouted helplessly, "Thank you, it's really four words." β
The four of them were silent for a while, and suddenly a burst of human voices disturbed them, it turned out that there were a few old people in the village who had brought food, and a group of lively children, who knew that they had built beds for the village, and were grateful, so they came to comfort them. This group of children is very grateful for Beishui's kindness, so there are talking and laughing around Beishui, Beishui's face has been tense to see them finally show a little smile, the three of them are relieved, looking at the food sent, the three of them don't recognize, Beishui opened his mouth to explain, at least it is much better than imagined, it turned out to be rice noodles, it is a kind of unique food in southern Xinjiang, mash rice into noodles, put some local potatoes, supplemented by seasonings can be eaten, Chu Xunyu originally only knew that when he was fighting in Changsha City, he saw that the people there liked to eat rice noodles, but he didn't expect it to be similar to the practice in southern Xinjiangγ In addition, there are steamed buns, what touched the three of them the most was that they also stewed a pot of meat, Chu Xunyu knew that they lived in poverty, and actually gave the three of them such treatment, it seems that they must have taken out the old books at the bottom of the box, so they are even more determined to fund their ideas.
The children drooled when they looked at the meat in the pot, Mu Yuan naturally didn't eat it, so they beckoned the children to eat together, and one of the little girls said two words to Mu Yuan very shyly: "Sister...... Sister ......"
Mu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Wrong, I'm not a sister, I'm an elder brother, how can this child not be able to distinguish between men and women." β
"She said 'thank you'. Bei Shui translated on the side, touching the little girl's head, the little girl was embarrassed to hide behind Bei Shui's back and took a small bite of the steamed bun wrapped in meat, Bei Shui continued, "I taught them Chinese, but it was not good at speaking, so you didn't hear it clearly." β
Chu Xunyu hurriedly told a few old people who delivered food with an analogy: "Go back, I'll go to the mountains to hunt a few big wild boars or something, no matter what, it's enough to eat for a month." β
Beishui translated the Dai language in the past, and several old people were even more grateful, among them there was a boy, who was bolder, and said to Mu Yuan, Mu Yuan looked at Beishui, and Beishui translated: "They heard that you are from the Central Plains, and they want to know what the Han people in the Central Plains will do? He always listened to me, but he never saw it with his own eyes." β
"What will happen?" The three of them were stunned, and they were embarrassed to refuse when they saw the children looking at them with expectant eyes, they had to show their means, but they couldn't make anything to show the children, forget the dust was the first to come, he looked for the little girl just now, yes, he was always looking for girls......
Forget Chen stepped on the ground with his feet, picked up the branches and drew on the ground, painted the green mountains, painted the green water, and painted the house, the children laughed and clapped their little hands together, and then turned their heads to look at Chu Xunyu, Chu Xunyu thought about it, Forget Chen showed his literary talents, then he would come to martial arts, so he put down the bowl, stood in place and deliberately punched a set, and then picked up a few rough logs on the ground, posed well, and made a look of gritting his teeth and working hard.
In the end, it was Mu Yuan's turn, Mu Yuan scratched his head and complained to the two: "You two are literate and martial, now it's my turn, what else can I do?"
"Hey, what's this, show what you do best. Chu Xunyu replied nonchalantly, and continued to eat rice noodles with a bowl.
"Good at?" Mu Yuan scratched his head, suddenly realized, and wanted to show off and make something different, so he hurriedly asked a few children for three steamed buns, neatly placed them in the palm of his hand, and then pretended to be mysterious and said to the children: "Don't blink, look carefully." β
The children were all staring at it curiously, Mu Yuan was angry, shouted, and then took a breath...... After eating it all, the children who watched it were dumbfounded, Mu Yuan patted his stomach when he was full, and asked proudly, "How is it?"
"Wow......" Unexpectedly, the children all panicked, and they all hid behind the old man and cried, Mu Yuan immediately panicked, and hurriedly shook his hand and asked, "Is this...... What's going on?"
Bei Shuidu had to be amused by Mu Yuan, and he couldn't help but explain: "Food is very precious here, they are scared when they see you eating so much, there is only one white-flour steamed bun per person per household every two days, and you eat all of them, so the children are scared and crying." β
"Hey-" Mu Yuan quickly apologized, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go back and get you a bag of white noodles, don't cry." After speaking, he didn't forget to blame Chu Xunyu, "Ye Langzhong, you kid really grew up eating leftovers." β
"How?" asked Wangchen curiously.
"Bad idea. Mu Yuan said angrily, "It's all his fault, he asked me to show what I am best at, what I am best at is eating, isn't this a trick for me." β
"Who cares about you. Chu Xunyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, "It makes sense if you don't learn and don't know how to do it." β
Just when the three of them were fighting, it was a different scene in another village where the Dai people gathered in the 100,000-mile mountains in southern Xinjiang, a man sat in the middle of the stockade, distributing bread to many children around, but the children respectfully took it and did not dare to eat, and a bunch of men, women and children around them all knelt on the ground, and the man's voice was like a drizzle, and he asked kindly: "So the three Han people didn't come here?"
"Venerable Mingjian. Among them, the leader of the village kowtowed respectfully, "We have never hidden Han people." β
"Hmm...... I believe this. The man muttered to himself strangely, "That's weird, there are only two of our Dai people's stockades around here, and they haven't come, where else can they go?"
"Venerable ......" At this time, a villager wanted to speak and stopped.
Say. β
"Dare to ask His Holiness. "How does His Holiness know that they will definitely come to our Dai family's territory?" Will they go to the surrounding Yi people, Miao people, and even Tujia villages?"
The man smiled and shook his head: "Probably not, as far as the little monk knows, these three people were picked up by a bold little brother of our Dai family, and they have corpses buried on their bodies, so they will definitely find our Dai people to pull out the cup, but none of you have taken them in, it's really strange, are there other places for us to the north?"
"There is no longer a village of a certain size. Zhai Lao thought for a while, "But there are still many small villages of our Dai family to the north, but they are not in the climate, and they are all old people and children." β
"I know that. The man pondered for a moment, "It doesn't matter, there isn't even a person in those places, let alone any people who can pull out corpses and bury them." β
After thinking about it, the man stood up, patted the dust and said, "I'll go around the territory of other tribes first, and if I can't find it, I'll go to the small village to look for it, and you can find someone to draw a map for me to show the location of those villages." β
"Yesβ" The owner of the village commanded and left......
There is a saying: the three of them just got out of the tiger's mouth and it was difficult to steal half a day's leisure, a round of red sun reflected in the sky, I didn't know that the cup sect had peeped, and the breeze slowly asked for his life......