The days of surviving on a desert island with the goddess

Chapter 283 Night talk with her

As night fell and it was about to get dark, Wang Di and the others came to An Lao's family land, where there was a big mountain, and there were countless stone houses on the flat ground under the mountain.

There are stone walls outside many stone houses.

The scale is not huge, but it looks solid.

The woman with a beautiful back, with black hair, twisted her sexy waist, twisted and swayed into the city wall.

This woman's back is really sexy, especially the black and thick hair, which just drags on her waist.

And that twisting, it feels a bit like Pan Jinlian.

The woman's back entered the city wall and gradually disappeared.

Wang Di looked around curiously. The place is very quiet and mysterious.

Simple vicissitudes!Quiet and elegant!The girls like Zhao Xue also looked around curiously, but they were a little nervous because they were too unfamiliar with this place.

"Old An, your clan is protected by a city wall, why are the barbarian tribes still arresting those women?" Wang Di asked curiously.

Although the city wall is not very high, as long as there are people guarding it, the barbarians cannot attack it.

According to the statistics of ancient wars, the number of people attacking the city must be more than three times, and there must be ladders and so on.

"Little brother, although we have a city wall, the city wall is only a place to live, but people in my family have to go out to work and grow crops during the day." An Lao said.

"Do you have crops?" Wang Di was a little surprised.

"Our ancestors, when they escorted Lan here, they brought a lot of grain and poultry," An said.

It turned out to be the case.

In fact, Wang Di should have thought a long time ago that since Ying asked Anlao's ancestors to escort Lan here, he would definitely fill the boat with crops.In fact, King Ying of Minyue may have had a hunch at the beginning that he was not the opponent of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, so he prepared for himself in advance.

Although it was the first time in 2000 years, Wang Di could guess Ying's mood at that time. While he was ambitious, he also had concerns.

"What crops do you have?" Wang Di asked.

"Our ancestors left behind abundant crops, including rice and wheat," Mr. An replied.

Bowls of white rice seemed to appear in Wang Di's mind.

His mouth is watering.

"The leader is back."

"The leader is back."

A man on the city wall cheered happily.

"leader!"

Mr. An is actually the leader here, but that's normal. If he wasn't the leader, he wouldn't have reached an agreement with Wang Di.

A few people entered the small city wall, and saw about sixty or seventy stone houses in the small city wall. The scale was not large, but it was not small either.In fact, this scale is not as good as a group in Wang Di's village.

People in cities may not know much about rural planning. A village generally has eight or nine groups, and each group has a different size. Some groups have hundreds or thousands of people, while others have only a few dozen people.

Eight or nine groups form a village, and a village has 5000 people.

So the scale here is only equivalent to a group in the countryside.

This island is big enough to support countless people, and with such a small number of people, it doesn't take up much land.

"Ugh!"

Looking at those stone houses, Mr. An sighed: "About 300 years ago, the population of my family was about [-] people. Later, it was massacred by a barbarian tribe, and the population decreased by hundreds of people. It has not recovered yet. come over."

"Didn't you reach an agreement? People from the barbaric tribe, why did you still want to slaughter you?" Xiaochun asked coldly.

"Because they want to have an absolute advantage and suppress us forever, making us men their slaves and women their entertainment."

Murderous look flickered in Mr. An's eyes. His greatest wish in this life was to get rid of the barbaric tribes and then enter Lan's ancient tomb.

"Old An, don't worry, as long as you save my friends, I will help you solve these two problems, and I will promise a thousand dollars." Wang Di said.

"One promise and a thousand dollars."

Xiaochun is also categorical, but for this promise, she will pay a heavy price in the future.

Those men, carrying An Mengting and the others, walked slowly towards a yard.

The yard is relatively large, about 100 square meters.

In fact, this area is not large, but the city wall is only that big, and the area occupied by the courtyard far exceeds that of other houses.

Inside and outside the yard, countless green bamboos are planted.

Crash!Gusts of breeze blowing, countless bamboo leaves fluttering and falling.

A woman came out of the yard. This woman has white hair, but she should not be very old, maybe only forty or so.

She has white hair, and her face is very vicissitudes, as if she has experienced countless wind and rain.

"She is my wife, and she has lived for 45 years, but her health has been getting worse and worse recently, and she may not live long." Looking at the white-haired woman, Mrs. An's voice was hoarse.

"However, my wife and I have already lived a long life in the tribe, because most people die after living to forty cold and summer. I am very honored to live to fifty cold and hot."

Old An grinned, but it was a bitter smile.

"People in the outside world can live almost 80 years, that is, [-] years, or even a century." Wang Di said.

"Big brother, what does a century mean?" An Nanyue looked at Wang Di with bright eyes, she didn't understand the meaning.

"It's 100 cold and heat, 100 years." Wang Di said.

"Wow!"

An Nanyue was very surprised, her mouth was wide open. This is incredible. Her clan members can only live for about forty cold and hot days. Her uncle, An Lao, lived for fifty cold and hot summers. It is a miracle. In recent hundreds of years Come on, there are no more than three people in the clan who lived to the age of 50 according to records.

"Ah! Curse, curse!"

Old An shook his head in pain, tears streaming down his face.

Wang Di wanted to tell him again that this was not a curse, but the reason for the marriage of close relatives throughout the ages, but after thinking about it, forget it, anyway, Mr. An didn't believe it.

"Old fellow, you are back, have you found them?"

The white-haired woman walked by with a smile, her steps faltering as if she was struggling.

In fact, a woman in her 40s is not considered an old man in the outside world. She should be in her prime, even a 50-year-old. In today's society, she is also a man of maturity, and only 60 is considered an old man.

Now 50-year-old people are still in good health, and even many 50-year-old people can work better than 30-year-old people.

"Haha, ma'am, I have already found them, but a few of their friends have been poisoned and need your help." Elder An said.

The white-haired woman came staggeringly, her body was very weak, as if a gust of wind could knock her down.

An Nanyue hurried over, supporting the white-haired woman with both hands.

"Little brother, that's great. I finally found you. You are so powerful. You have wiped out so many people from the barbaric tribe."

The white-haired woman looked at Wang Di with old eyes and a smile.

Although they met Wang Di for the first time, they learned that the barbarian tribe had suffered heavy casualties recently.

So they judged that there must be outsiders setting foot here.

"Little brother, you are our savior, please save us."

The white-haired woman held Wang Di's hands and wanted to kneel down for him.

"Mrs. An, you don't have to be polite. I reached an agreement with Mr. An. He saved some of my friends. I will help him with two things. Please take a look at my friends first and find a way to save them."

Wang Di took half a step back, he couldn't bear others to kneel down to him.

What's more, she is still a white-haired woman, and she can't bear it.

(End of this chapter)