All-World Vision

Chapter 111 Becoming a Fine Wild Boar?

Above the treetops, Lian'er happily said: "Guokuo, look, there is smoke!"

"Uh, it's probably cooking."

"In the story Guo Guo tells, many people are very hospitable. We might as well go and have a look." Lian'er's mouth showed a glint of light.

"OK."

Condescending, the village has a panoramic view.

The thatched and wooden thatched huts are built along the river, and they are almost connected together. Together with the sparkling river surface, they form a meandering golden dragon.

Surrounded by green trees, there are small bridges and flowing water, the sound of rooster crowing and dog barking is intertwined, it is really a vibrant pastoral scene.

Liu Ming and Lian'er landed lightly and walked towards the entrance of the village step by step.

Wang!Wang!Wang!
The barking of dogs in twos and threes gradually became more intense. At first glance, there were at least seven or eight dogs in this village.

Not long after, three strong young men in brown linen clothes came out following an old man.

The old man was dressed in brown clothes, his beard and hair were white, and his face was covered with weather-worn wrinkles. He leaned on a cane, and his steps were fairly steady.

Although the old man is old, his eyes are not cloudy. He smiled all over his face and said:

"I am the village head of the village. The distinguished guest has come from afar. Do you want to enter the village to rest?"

Lian'er blinked her big watery eyes, thought for a while but didn't understand what it meant, so she couldn't help but look sideways at Liu Ming.

"That's right, I'm really tired after this journey." Liu Ming put his right hand on Lian'er's shoulder and said with a smile.

"The visitor is a guest, if you don't dislike it, why not go to the old man's house to rest."

The village chief pointed his right hand to the hut not far away.

The old man's face was kind, his words were sincere, and he seemed very hospitable, but the young villagers around him were still a little wary.

"That's fine, sorry to bother you, old man."

After speaking, Liu Ming and Lian'er followed the village chief and walked slowly into the village.

Lian'er looked around, and when she saw those little boys with curious faces and runny noses, she would also grin.

The reason why the village chief is the village chief may be because of his higher age and prestige. After all, judging from his house, it is actually not much different from the thatched houses of other villagers.

As soon as you enter the house, you will be greeted by faint smoke, and the source of the smoke is an old woman who is cooking with a wooden spatula.

Seeing Liu Ming and Lian'er coming in, the hunched grandmother stopped and asked, "Old man, are there any guests?"

The village head leaned on his stick and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, two distinguished guests, this is my wife."

"Have the guests eaten? If not, why not eat with us." The old lady was also very enthusiastic.

Lian'er looked left and right curiously, sniffed a few more times, and finally fixed her eyes on the clear vegetables in the pot, and couldn't help but say:

"Grandpa, grandma, why don't you eat meat? I see many people raising chickens."

The village head froze for a moment, then looked at the old woman who was also in a daze, he laughed heartily and said:
"That's right, my wife, the guests are here, we can't be too shabby, I'll cook, you go kill an old hen."

The old grandma grinned, showing her leaky front teeth. She handed the wooden shovel to the old man and was about to slaughter the chicken.

Liu Ming rubbed Lian'er's head, then waved his hand and said:

"Old man, you are too polite. We just finished eating chicken porridge with mushrooms in the morning, so we really don't need to kill the chicken anymore."

The old lady agreed repeatedly, and she pushed the firewood first, then took back the wooden shovel from the village head and continued cooking.

The village chief smiled awkwardly, and invited Liu Ming and Lian'er into the hall.

We talked for a while.

The old grandma walked in with a pot of rice and a large plate of plain fried vegetables.

She enthusiastically filled a bowl full of rice for Liu Ming and Lian'er, as if she was afraid that they would starve.

The village head picked a piece of green vegetables, ate them with relish, and kept praising his wife for his good craftsmanship.

The old lady also accepted it very humbly. She began to persuade Liu Ming and Lian'er not to be polite.

Eating green vegetables without any oil or water, Liu Ming thought to himself, this life is really too simple and unpretentious.

Lian'er was also very good, she ate a whole bowl of rice with green vegetables.

However, no matter how much the old grandma persuaded, Lianer said that she was full.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

A five or six-year-old boy ran in, he looked at Liu Ming curiously, and then focused his attention on Lian'er.

Black shiny hair, big watery eyes sparkling, powder carved jade, like a perfect little princess.

Lian'er, who has practiced magical skills and had a good meal, has begun to show the appearance of an alluring beauty.

"Hold, hug." The little boy opened his arms, wanting Lian'er to hug him.

Lian'er pointed her small mouth with her index finger, thought for a while, and said: "Little brother, sister will take you out to play."

After speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the hall.

The little boy followed behind, not even turning his head to answer the grandmother's call to him not to run around.

After dinner.

The old lady hurried out without even washing the dishes.

The village head laughed, and said, "Young master, don't be offended. Although my wife is old, she does things in a hurry."

Liu Ming also smiled and said, "It's okay."

"By the way, young master, I see that you and the little girl have come from a long distance, and your clothes seem to be spotless, I don't know why?
Of course, if it is inconvenient to say it, I will be an old man, haha. "

The village chief has rich experience in observation and careful observation. After all, he himself has traveled long distances, crossing mountains and wading through mountains and rivers. His clothes will be more or less dusty, and his shoes will be stained with yellow mud.

But Liu Ming and Lian'er's clothes and shoes are like new.

Liu Ming said indifferently: "It's nothing, we just got better at martial arts."

"Oh? May I ask, how powerful is it?" The old village chief's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.

"Hahaha, the old man's question is overwhelming me. Well... let's put it this way, ten cows can be killed easily."

The old village chief shuddered and asked hopefully, "My lord, is the truth?"

"Well, the truth."

"Great!" The old village was overjoyed, and then he sighed.

Liu Ming said indifferently: "Old village chief, if there is anything you can say directly."

The old village chief frowned and hesitated to speak. After a long time, he slowly said:

"Sir, it's like this. Our village has always been independent of the world. We can usually be self-sufficient, and our life can be considered ordinary and happy."

"A few years ago, behind our village, there was a forest called the wild boar forest. There were dozens of wild boars there, and they would come out to eat our food from time to time."

"However, there are quite a few young and middle-aged men in our village, and sometimes they can set a trap and catch a wild boar. This situation of mutual victory and defeat is not bad."

"However, about two years ago, everything changed. For some reason, there was only one wild boar left in the wild boar forest. We thought it was a good thing, but suddenly one day, it broke into Zhu Ping's house and killed his whole family."

"We also thought about revenge, but this pig seems to have become a spirit, not only has rough skin and thick meat, but also avoids traps. A year ago, this pig also ate too much, and our chickens, ducks and geese were also attacked. To his poisonous hands."

"Since then, our life has plummeted, and we can't even eat a few bites of meat."

(End of this chapter)