Chapter 257
Ye Fan shook his head and declined the old man's kindness.
At this time, he had only one idea in his head, that is, to become stronger. He could see that his strength had reached the level of God of war.
But in this predatory world, it is still too weak. It can be regarded as a mole ant or a minor.
If he really wants to improve his strength quickly, he can only use that method
After thinking for a moment, he gradually withdrew his mind and began to look at the small village.
Surrounded by cliffs, clear water and blue sky, and a few cooking smoke, it shrouds this peaceful village with a hazy feeling.
Ye Fan found that his feelings floated down from the river behind the village. The river was the bottomless River in chaner's mouth. The river was very clear. At a glance, he could even see several small fish swimming around. Many villagers gathered around the river to wash clothes with laughter. It was a very pleasant day.
"Tut Tut, this kind of paradise is really rare."
Ye Fan glanced at the village and said with emotion.
"Mom, look, strange uncle."
Just then, a young voice sounded in Ye Fan's ear. A child who had just learned to walk came to Ye Fan with a curious face, and his big eyes glittered with clear light.
"You call me uncle?"
Ye Fan frowned, pointed to his nose, looked at the child and asked.
"Yes!" The child nodded, took out a wooden card from his chest, then pointed to Ye Fan's chest and said, "see, those without this brand are strange uncles."
"Wooden card!"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. In his head, he remembered that Chan ER and the old man he met before did have a red rope tied to their chest, but he didn't pay attention.
And Zhao Hu, who was beaten away by himself, also had a wooden card on his chest.
It seems that people in this village all wear a wooden card on their chest.
Although he didn't know what use it was, he didn't take it seriously. It was just a custom in the village.
"Son of a bitch, you're going to piss me off, aren't you? I've told you many times about wooden cards. Don't show them to others."
At this time, a woman came over and slapped the child on the arm. Then she stared at the child and said, "I told you 100 times at home. Don't play with this wooden card. If you don't listen to me, I'll throw you into the fish pond to feed the monster."
When the woman slapped the child, a palm print appeared on the child's white arm, rubbed his eyes and cried.
Tears splashed down the child's cheeks!
Ye Fan was a little distressed and hurriedly said, "well, children can't fight like this if they're not obedient."
"I want you to take care of it. A villager, don't tell me what's going on in our village! One day, he'll fall into the river and feed the monster."
The woman turned her head, pointed to Ye Fan's nose and scolded. Then she spit on the ground, picked up the child and left.
Ye Fan's face was puzzling. He didn't know why the woman was so hostile to herself.
The only possibility is to appear on the wooden card that looks ordinary.
This village may have hidden secrets!
However, as a passer-by, he naturally put these things behind his mind.
After visiting a circle of villages, Ye Fan found that not only women, but also many villagers in the village are very hostile to themselves, and their eyes are naked and full of displeasure.
In this way, after a circle, Ye Fan's mood only decreased but not increased.
When I returned to the old man's house, it was already six o'clock in the evening. I smelled the smell of chicken soup from the house.
Ye Fan's appetite suddenly increased. Embarrassed, he went in and said, "well, I'm sorry for what I said before."
"Ha ha, it's all right. Come and eat." The old man smiled, waved and said.
"Uh huh!"
Ye Fan quickly nodded and sat on the table.
The dining table in the old man's house is very small, which is built up of two pieces of broken wood. There are four old chairs around. The chairs are so low that ye fan has to raise his ass to get to the dining table when eating.
"By the way, Grandpa, tomorrow is the river god ceremony in the village. Do you want to attend?"
Chan son ate and suddenly raised his head. He seemed to think of something. His moon like eyes stared at the old man and said.
No. "
The old man shook his head and said. "
"Well, I'm afraid I can't see such a shocking scene again."
Chan'er tooted her mouth and said with some regret.
Ye Fan listened to their dialogue. Although he was curious, he was used to being tossed about by this strange village and didn't think much.
I thought it was just to worship the heaven and the earth in front of the river.
After a full meal, Ye Fan wiped his mouth contentedly, looked at the chicken bones on the table, and his face was stained with a blush.
The tone was a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry. I ate too much accidentally, which made you and Chan almost have no chicken."
"Nothing!" The old man waved his hand carelessly and then said, "by the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhong Hongshan. Others like to call me Grandpa Zhong. You can also call me that."
"Yes!"
Ye Fan nodded and quickly remembered it.
Half said, Grandpa Zhong's eyes were suddenly dignified, and his tone was a little heavy: "this village is not as simple as you think. You'd better not go out if you have nothing. In addition, if you meet someone in yellow, you have to bend down and say sorry."
At the moment, Grandpa Zhong's eyes are very serious. Even his voice becomes very serious. A pair of turbid eyes stare at Ye Fan.
With the amiable grandfather Zhong in the past, he has completely changed into two shapes.
"Good!"
Ye Fan subconsciously trembled at the bottom of his heart, then nodded and agreed.
After all, although there are many rules in the village, he has to abide by other people's rules since he has come and entrusted himself to other people's houses.
What's more, Grandpa Zhong's momentum at this time is more severe and terrible.
This made him have to put the yellow clothes first.
After dinner, Ye Fan took the initiative to help Grandpa Zhong clean up the table. Then he found a place full of energy and began to practice the most basic skills.
Time passed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and it came to dawn the next day.
Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi.
Just then, a strange scene happened.
At this time, he had only one idea in his head, that is, to become stronger. He could see that his strength had reached the level of God of war.
But in this predatory world, it is still too weak. It can be regarded as a mole ant or a minor.
If he really wants to improve his strength quickly, he can only use that method
After thinking for a moment, he gradually withdrew his mind and began to look at the small village.
Surrounded by cliffs, clear water and blue sky, and a few cooking smoke, it shrouds this peaceful village with a hazy feeling.
Ye Fan found that his feelings floated down from the river behind the village. The river was the bottomless River in chaner's mouth. The river was very clear. At a glance, he could even see several small fish swimming around. Many villagers gathered around the river to wash clothes with laughter. It was a very pleasant day.
"Tut Tut, this kind of paradise is really rare."
Ye Fan glanced at the village and said with emotion.
"Mom, look, strange uncle."
Just then, a young voice sounded in Ye Fan's ear. A child who had just learned to walk came to Ye Fan with a curious face, and his big eyes glittered with clear light.
"You call me uncle?"
Ye Fan frowned, pointed to his nose, looked at the child and asked.
"Yes!" The child nodded, took out a wooden card from his chest, then pointed to Ye Fan's chest and said, "see, those without this brand are strange uncles."
"Wooden card!"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. In his head, he remembered that Chan ER and the old man he met before did have a red rope tied to their chest, but he didn't pay attention.
And Zhao Hu, who was beaten away by himself, also had a wooden card on his chest.
It seems that people in this village all wear a wooden card on their chest.
Although he didn't know what use it was, he didn't take it seriously. It was just a custom in the village.
"Son of a bitch, you're going to piss me off, aren't you? I've told you many times about wooden cards. Don't show them to others."
At this time, a woman came over and slapped the child on the arm. Then she stared at the child and said, "I told you 100 times at home. Don't play with this wooden card. If you don't listen to me, I'll throw you into the fish pond to feed the monster."
When the woman slapped the child, a palm print appeared on the child's white arm, rubbed his eyes and cried.
Tears splashed down the child's cheeks!
Ye Fan was a little distressed and hurriedly said, "well, children can't fight like this if they're not obedient."
"I want you to take care of it. A villager, don't tell me what's going on in our village! One day, he'll fall into the river and feed the monster."
The woman turned her head, pointed to Ye Fan's nose and scolded. Then she spit on the ground, picked up the child and left.
Ye Fan's face was puzzling. He didn't know why the woman was so hostile to herself.
The only possibility is to appear on the wooden card that looks ordinary.
This village may have hidden secrets!
However, as a passer-by, he naturally put these things behind his mind.
After visiting a circle of villages, Ye Fan found that not only women, but also many villagers in the village are very hostile to themselves, and their eyes are naked and full of displeasure.
In this way, after a circle, Ye Fan's mood only decreased but not increased.
When I returned to the old man's house, it was already six o'clock in the evening. I smelled the smell of chicken soup from the house.
Ye Fan's appetite suddenly increased. Embarrassed, he went in and said, "well, I'm sorry for what I said before."
"Ha ha, it's all right. Come and eat." The old man smiled, waved and said.
"Uh huh!"
Ye Fan quickly nodded and sat on the table.
The dining table in the old man's house is very small, which is built up of two pieces of broken wood. There are four old chairs around. The chairs are so low that ye fan has to raise his ass to get to the dining table when eating.
"By the way, Grandpa, tomorrow is the river god ceremony in the village. Do you want to attend?"
Chan son ate and suddenly raised his head. He seemed to think of something. His moon like eyes stared at the old man and said.
No. "
The old man shook his head and said. "
"Well, I'm afraid I can't see such a shocking scene again."
Chan'er tooted her mouth and said with some regret.
Ye Fan listened to their dialogue. Although he was curious, he was used to being tossed about by this strange village and didn't think much.
I thought it was just to worship the heaven and the earth in front of the river.
After a full meal, Ye Fan wiped his mouth contentedly, looked at the chicken bones on the table, and his face was stained with a blush.
The tone was a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry. I ate too much accidentally, which made you and Chan almost have no chicken."
"Nothing!" The old man waved his hand carelessly and then said, "by the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhong Hongshan. Others like to call me Grandpa Zhong. You can also call me that."
"Yes!"
Ye Fan nodded and quickly remembered it.
Half said, Grandpa Zhong's eyes were suddenly dignified, and his tone was a little heavy: "this village is not as simple as you think. You'd better not go out if you have nothing. In addition, if you meet someone in yellow, you have to bend down and say sorry."
At the moment, Grandpa Zhong's eyes are very serious. Even his voice becomes very serious. A pair of turbid eyes stare at Ye Fan.
With the amiable grandfather Zhong in the past, he has completely changed into two shapes.
"Good!"
Ye Fan subconsciously trembled at the bottom of his heart, then nodded and agreed.
After all, although there are many rules in the village, he has to abide by other people's rules since he has come and entrusted himself to other people's houses.
What's more, Grandpa Zhong's momentum at this time is more severe and terrible.
This made him have to put the yellow clothes first.
After dinner, Ye Fan took the initiative to help Grandpa Zhong clean up the table. Then he found a place full of energy and began to practice the most basic skills.
Time passed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and it came to dawn the next day.
Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi.
Just then, a strange scene happened.
RECENTLY UPDATES
Fantasy
Adventure
Adventure
Fantasy
Eastern
Eastern
Psychological
Action