Chapter 4: Lin He's Home

Lin He's speed on the golden camel was obviously much faster than when he stayed with Han Feng and the others before, and the general direction remained the same, and he kept setting off in one direction.

The stars shift, the sun and the moon reincarnate.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very large, and the forest river has regarded this place as a back garden since childhood, and at this time I can't help but feel a little cool. What's more, the desert at night is terrifyingly quiet, as if the main world has been abandoned by heaven and earth, and it is as silent as death!

Lin He took a break and fed the golden camel some water and hay. The water was from his own kettle, and the hay was taken from the bag that the golden camel carried. He took out a few pieces of special jerky from an unknown animal, and ate them with relish.

Whether he was walking at night or eating, Lin He's face was calm, as if he had done these actions countless times.

After eating and drinking, Lin He turned over and rode on the golden camel and continued to move forward.

About two hours later, Lin He's legs were lightly clamped, and the golden camel stopped. He turned over and got off the golden camel's back, unpacked the golden camel's bag, put it on his body, patted the golden camel's neck, and signaled that it could leave on its own.

After watching the golden camel slowly disappear from his field of vision, Lin He slowly turned around and looked at a hill not far away.

The hills are not high, and they are very inconspicuous in the middle of this desert, and they can be seen everywhere. But Lin He was too familiar with this place to recognize it at a glance.

Lin He walked forward slowly, walked in front of the hills, and began to circle around the hills, counting silently in his heart. Finally, after a half-circle around the hills, the forest came to a halt.

It's the same place as the rest of the place, it's all the same yellow sand.

Lin He sighed, looking very helpless. He put down what he was shouldering and looked left and right, and when he saw that there were no tools to dig into, he sighed again.

With his hands flying and his movements moving quickly, Lin He dug up on the ground.

As a large handful of sand was moved away by the Lin River, a sand pit of about half a meter or so soon appeared on the sand. Lin He knelt on the sand, stretched out his hand to probe down further, and after finding that there was nothing unusual, he decisively abandoned the sand pit and dug up a little to the left next to it.

This time, about half a meter smaller, Lin He's movements slowed down, and he picked up with both hands, leaking a black stone.

Fortunately, he was lucky, Lin He thought to himself. The movement quickened, clearing the sand next to the black stone. After about a stick of incense, the black stone revealed its whole picture, which was clearly a well, an ancient well with a diameter of one meter!

The sand in the ancient well was also cleaned out by the Lin River, about half a meter of sand, and further inside, there were black stones.

Lin He raised his arm and wiped his forehead, stood up, took the bag that was not far away, put it on his shoulder, approached the black ancient well, and jumped down without any hesitation.

............

Surrounded by mountains and shaded by trees.

A small village is nestled between the mountains and forests, surrounded by a fence made of sharpened thick branches. There are many blood stains on the fence, and you can tell that the beasts frequented this place.

Inside the fence are houses with huge stones as courtyard walls, and most of the houses are made of stone and wood.

By this time, it was dawn. There are many houses with curling smoke rising, forming a different picture between the mountains and forests. The sound of children playing one after another, the scolding of adults also followed, and sometimes there was the hearty laughter of the elderly, as if they were protecting their children and grandchildren, breaking the silence between the mountains and forests in the early morning.

At the head of the village, in a courtyard closest to the mountains and forests, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a white wide robe, sat on his stone pier and smoked dry tobacco one by one.

The courtyard is not big, and there is a well next to the wall, and the old man is looking at this well at this time.

"Wow"

There was a sound in the well, and something was swimming in the water.

When the old man heard the voice, he was unmoved, and continued to smoke a dry cigarette, but there was a little more smile in his eyes.

"Smack"

One hand reached out and slapped on the well rock, followed by a second hand as well, and finally a soaking boy crawled out of the well.

The young man saw the old man sitting on the stone pier smoking a dry cigarette, and his brows furrowed slightly

"How many times have I said it, how good the workout is in the morning, I have to smoke this thing. ”

"I've been smoking for so many years, I've been used to it for a long time, and I can't change it"

Though he had said this, the old man knocked away the remaining unfinished cigarette and put away his pipe.

"Haven't eaten yet?"

"No, it's not just getting up. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes, and I'll cook. ”

"Okay"

The old man smiled and agreed.

Lin He walked into the house, walked into his room on the left side of the door, quickly took off his clothes, dried his body, and found a clean set of clothes to put on.

It's also made of animal skins!

Lin He walked out of the room, turned right to find the kitchen, carried two buckets, opened the courtyard door and walked out.

The old man sat on the stone pier, watching Lin He busy with a smile in his eyes. When Lin He went out, he habitually wanted to take a few puffs, and finally put down his pipe, stood up and made a few movements, as if he was exercising in the morning.

Lin He carried the bucket and walked towards the end of the village.

"Xiaolin is back, I heard your grandfather say that you went hunting in the mountains, how was the harvest. A woman was returning with two buckets of water, and when she came across the river, she stopped and asked.

Lin He replied enthusiastically, saying that he was unlucky and had nothing to gain.

"Xiao Lin is humble, he is not very old, he is a well-known warrior here, much stronger than the one in our family. At last the woman left laughing, boasting incessantly.

Lin He was a little embarrassed to be said, and after watching the woman leave, he regained that calm expression.

At this time, most of them were eating breakfast, and the late ones had finished picking up water, so I didn't meet anyone along the way.

Lin He has a well in his house, and I heard from others that his grandfather hired someone to dig it when he first arrived in this village. Since this is a mountainous area, the difficulty of digging a well can be imagined, that is, the people here are strong enough to fight with fierce beasts in order to complete this arduous task. Even so, it was a lot of waste at the time.

However, when Grandpa Lin He came here, it was under attack by fierce beasts, and the scale of the beasts was unprecedentedly large, but fortunately, Lin He's grandfather took action to prevent the village from suffering heavy damage. Therefore, when Lin He's grandfather chose to live here, the people in this village were of course extremely welcome. When his grandfather said that he was going to dig a well, almost every family helped out.

For his grandfather after digging the well, although the people in the village were puzzled but did not think much about it, in the attack of fierce beasts again and again, his grandfather's strong strength had already convinced the people in this village. Not to mention that a well is not dug or not, even if his grandfather wants to dig a small lake, the villagers are also actively helping.