Arknights is too real, right?

According to Uncle Nanye, if he and Bagpipe want to settle in the village, they must marry.

Well, how should I say this?

Putting his own problems aside for the moment, in his mind, just imagining that Bagpipe was wearing the characteristic costume of an Eastern bride, following a dark-skinned silly boy from the village who only knew how to laugh, into the bridal chamber. This picture alone almost made him The black power sealed by the Styx is on the verge of breaking out.

Of course, he is not secretly in love with Bagpipe. If Bagpipe finds her true love, he will naturally be very happy.

But as a friend, he couldn't imagine Bagpipe having to marry in order for them to meet the conditions for living in the village.

No, he won't let Bagpipe get married. Even if he sleeps in the wild and has no house to live in for the rest of his life, he won't. There is no real fragrance.

In fact, he was overthinking this matter. Someone like Bagpipe, who has never been in love and has a conservative view on marriage, would definitely not marry casually.

Xia Feng coughed and pushed Feng Bao out.

"Ahem, um, Uncle Nanye, this is Fengbao, our family. Look, are there any little bitches in love in the village?"

"Dogs can't."

"Fengbao is not a dog, it is an autumn wolf."

"That's not OK."

"All right."

The last chance was rejected. At this moment, Xia Feng had only one thought in his mind.

If I had known that Nanno Village had this rule, I would not have given Uncle Nanye as much tea as the caravan leader gave him.

Nanye Shimoda could see Xia Feng's disappointment, and he was also very aware of the difficulties Xia Feng faced.

The so-called seclusion is not as poetic as imagined. Just like the ancestors of the Nanno family, today's village also took several generations of efforts to build it bit by bit.

"Fuutarou, I'm sorry. Although I really want you to move in, the rules are the rules, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Xia Feng sighed.

"It's not your fault, it's okay, I understand."

From an objective point of view, the rules of Nanno Village are actually very correct. If a random cat or dog wants to sneak in, it is not a mess.

And the most important thing is, don’t forget, this is the world of Terra.

Xia Feng could tell that there were no infected people in the entire Nanye Village. Although there was no modern medicine, the village should have special methods to identify infected people.

If a strange infected person is allowed to mix in, if he accidentally dies, and the body is not handled effectively, the result may be irreversible disaster.

Moreover, he himself is an infected person.

Although he couldn't agree with Xia Feng moving into the village, except for this issue of principle, Uncle Nanye was still happy to help.

"Fuutarou, if you make up your mind to live on the south coast, our whole family is willing to help."

"Thanks."

"This is not polite. If you need anything, just ask. You are very mean to me, and I am willing to treat my friends."

Sorata, who was sorting out maintenance tools, also agreed.

"That's right, Brother Xia Feng, you said that we are friends. If you need any help, just ask."

"Thanks."

Xia Feng could tell that Uncle Nanye and Sorata were both sincere. Although they couldn't be close neighbors in the same village, they could still be distant neighbors.

Now that they have all their luggage with them, they naturally have no intention of returning to the original camp, because that poor place has one drawback: it is too close to the sea.

It was fine during the day, but when I was about to fall asleep at night, I realized that the sound of the waves was too noisy.

Now that Plan A has been rejected, they must launch Plan B as soon as possible.

It was not yet noon, and while it was still early, he and Bagpipe needed to find a new campsite. This camp might be their final residence.

"Uncle Nanye, let's leave first. We'll come as guests when the place is stable."

Looking at Xia Feng's large and small packages, Nanno Shimoda suggested kindly.

"It's tiring to carry so many things. Why don't you leave your luggage at my house, pack lightly, and come back to pick it up when you find a suitable place."

Xia Feng thought about it, this was a good idea.

There are no valuables in their luggage. The only things that are valuable to him are scarves and Shenyue swords, both of which he will carry with him.

Besides, he has great trust in Uncle Nanye and Sorata.

"Okay, then I'll do as you say, put our things here first, and we'll be back to pick them up before dark at the latest."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. If there is no place to stay today, you can stay at my house. This is the way to treat guests."

Bagpipe sorted out his luggage briefly, took out a small backpack, and only brought some food and water.

Just in case, she brought the spear with her.

After everything was ready, Bagpipe took out the temporary map drawn in the past few days and said in a daze.

"Xia Feng, can you tell us which direction we should look for next, along the coastline and back to the west?"

Xia Feng couldn't make up his mind either.

"You go by your feelings, I have no objection."

"What do you mean you have no objection? I just don't know where to go so I'm asking you."

"Forehead"

Seeing the two juniors scratching their heads, Uncle Nanye couldn't bear it and spoke again.

"Fuutarou, there is actually one thing I didn't tell you."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Actually, you are not the only outsiders who have found seclusion here. About twenty years ago, there was another old man who came to this coast and has lived alone since then."

This information made Xia Feng a little surprised. It turned out that besides him, there was someone else who was stupid, no, and a noble person who couldn't think of it.

"I would like to ask how old is the old man you mentioned?"

Nanno Shimoda recalled it.

"He was already very old when he first arrived, at least close to 70 years old."

"this"

20 years ago, I looked close to 70, but now I am not 90. A 90-year-old living alone always makes people feel a bit desolate for some reason.

But what Xia Feng cares about at this moment is not the empty nester, but a very real problem although not very polite.

"Well, Uncle Nanye, I would like to ask, are you sure that the old man is still alive today?"

As if he knew Xia Feng would think so, Nanno Shimoda laughed.

"Hahaha, of course he is still alive. The young people in the village will visit the senior every once in a while, and Sorata also goes there often. Haha, it's not what you think. The old man is very tough."

Later, Minamino Shimoda used a real incident that happened a few years ago to prove how tough the old man was.

Six years ago, the Nishimiya family that ruled Xichuan was divided. The reason was that the then head of the family, Nishimiya Mingyuan, died unexpectedly of illness.

Of course, I don’t know if he really died of illness, but he died anyway.

Outsiders only knew that the head of the family passed away suddenly, and because of this, his four sons started fighting for the position of the head of the family.

The process was naturally bloody. For the sake of power, the brothers turned against each other and led their loyal generals to fight each other in order to become the new head of the Xichuan family.

This is a naked battle for the throne, and there will definitely be a winner in the end. Since there is a winner, there must also be a loser.

However, the bloody thing is that the person who finally broke out of the siege and became the head of the family was not one of Xi Chuan Mingyuan's four sons, but his newly grown grandson.

As for why it is his grandson, outsiders don't know.