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Fang Mo's fearful expression actually made Pei Ziqi smile playfully.

"The village has not been peaceful recently, and there are mysterious disappearances of girls happening all the time."

"But for some unknown reason, they were all suppressed by the leader of the Sichuan Qing clan."

"It's not like they have peace during this period. Boys should protect themselves when they go out and be careful of meeting bad people!"

"The girl disappeared mysteriously?"

Fang Mo was quite interested in this topic.

After all, if I remember correctly, Xiao Shu and Xiao Wen seemed to have been kidnapped to the auction in the capital by an overseas organization called 'Skull'.

However, Pei Ziqi didn't stay too long and speeded up to the front of the team to tease the little girl Xiao Ke.

Fang Mo touched the tip of his nose angrily, thinking it was probably Pei Ziqi who made fun of him, right?

If the girl really disappeared, how could the leader of the Sichuan Qing clan take the initiative to suppress these negative news?

When they were approaching the village, Fang Mo's keen sense of smell could already smell the aroma of food.

Not far away, smoke rose from the eaves of more than a dozen houses, apparently cooking.

Fang Mo's stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

When several Sichuan Qing youths around him saw this, they also smiled at Fang Mo in a friendly manner.

"Are you a friend of Sister Hongyi? Hello, my name is Pang Yan."

"Pang Yan?"

At this moment, a young man finally overcame his social fear and took the initiative to talk to Fang Mo.

His skin is also a healthy wheat color, why is it used here, because at this moment, Fang Mo's skin color is almost the same as others.

The two Sichuan Qing girls had left a big impression on Fang Mo before. Xiao Shu and Xiao Wen's looks would probably make them top class even if they were admitted to any university.

If you go to a science and engineering university, where there are more wolves and less meat, you will basically be a stable school belle.

It's just that the two women's personal characteristics are also very distinct.

Although they are beautiful in appearance, they are different from ordinary Chinese people, that is, a pair of light blue eyes and slightly dark skin.

Many mixed-race people can also have blue eyes, but the light blue pupils of the Sichuan Qing people are somewhat different from those of mixed-race people.

Their blue is a turquoise blue, and the color is very light. If it is not in the sun, it is difficult to even see the background color of their pupils.

Fang Mo smiled and stretched out his hand;

"Hello, my name is Fang Mo."

"We'll arrive at the village soon. Do you want to come to my house for dinner? If you have no place to go at night, why don't you rest at my house? My friend."

Pang Yan didn't seem to understand the meaning of Fang Mo's gesture at first. He hesitated for a long time before reaching out and shaking Fang Mo's hand.

Fang Mo gave a dry cough in embarrassment;

"Would it be too much trouble to go to your house for dinner? Is it convenient?"

Pei Ziqi walked at the front, turned back and smacked her red lips at Pang Yan and Fang Mo;

"It's useless for you to be polite. Anyway, even if I want to help you, I will borrow ingredients and food from people here."

"It just so happens that Pang Yan is willing to take you in, so you can go to his house to get food. Otherwise, do you think I, a weak woman, can turn food into food for you?"

Fang Mo gave Pei Ziqi a middle finger in his heart.

Damn it, do you really think this tribe of Sichuan Qing people is your own home?

You really don't know how to be polite to others!

Fang Mo cursed in his heart, and then expressed his gratitude to Pang Yan;

"Thank you. I'll give you a pair of chopsticks later. If there's anything I can do to help, just ask."

Pang Yan chuckled twice and looked at Pei Ziqi and Fang Mo with a blushing face.

hiss!

Fang Mo suddenly took a breath of cold air and understood.

Good boy, looking at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I thought you were really kind and wanted to invite me to dinner.

So is this just a wishful thinking?

What Pang Yan hinted was obvious enough. His purpose was nothing more than to hope that Fang Mo would help pursue Pei Ziqi.

But the water is very deep, brother, you can’t control it...

Fang Mo didn't say anything, but patted Pang Yan's shoulder meaningfully.

"But let me tell you something, these guys from the Sichuan Qing tribe are indeed good-looking."

He hadn't looked carefully at the other adult men in the team just now, but as Pang Yan took the initiative to strike up a conversation, Fang Mocai glanced around at the faces of these Sichuan Qing youths.

It can almost be said that all of them are handsome men. Even if they are thrown into an irregular duck shop, they will at least have the appearance to get the top spot.

All of them have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and beautiful features.

Except for his slightly darker skin, he looks like a handsome and sunny guy!

In addition, probably because they live in such an isolated environment, their muscles are quite developed.

The figure is also very upright.

What's more, Fang Mo even had the illusion that he was surrounded by a group of sunny men.

"It seems that people from the Sichuan Qing tribe have pretty good genes."

As he got closer to the village, Fang Mo was surprised to find that the houses in the village were not thatched houses made of bamboo or leaves as he imagined.

Almost all houses are made of stone and wooden boards.

And for heat insulation, they also planted a circle of bamboo on the outermost layer, which is evident in every house.

The not-so-dense branches and leaves of bamboo surround the house, which can barely reduce some of the high temperatures caused by direct sunlight.

"This is the wisdom of working people!"

Fang Mo sighed a little in his heart.

"Brother Fang Mo, we're here. You and Sister Hongyi wait here for a while, and we'll go call the clan leader."

Pang Yan shouted at Fang Mo and led a few people to a house.

Although several other young people from the Sichuan Qing tribe wanted to stay and continue talking to Pei Ziqi, it was obvious that the rules in their tribe were stricter.

The group of people all left to find the so-called clan leader.

Only Xiao Nizi, who discovered Fang Mo at the beginning, remained by Pei Ziqi's side.

"They are really a group of simple and simple compatriots."

Fang Mo sighed subconsciously.

Hearing this, Pei Ziqi nodded thoughtfully;

"Yes, it can even be said that they are silly and cute. After staying here for two days, just because of their straightforwardness, I don't want to go back to my previous life."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Fang Mo curled his lips, although it was nice here, Pei Ziqi's words were pure fart.

There is air conditioning, watching TV, and you can order takeout for meals.

Who wants to stay in this kind of primitive tribe that can be said to be isolated from the world and backward?

"I need you to do me a small favor in two days."

At this moment, Pei Ziqi suddenly glanced at Fang Mo meaningfully.

Hearing this, the young man was startled.

"What?"

Although he doesn't have any bad feelings towards Pei Ziqi now, he still has a certain attitude of keeping a distance in his heart.

This bitch has become ruthless and plans to blow up everyone on the ship in one go, including the super wolf destroyer who will be buried with them.

In the game on the cruise ship, Pei Ziqi could almost be said to have plotted against everyone.

Including Liu Guiyuan, who had no sense of existence and had turned into a pile of ashes.

"If there is a bonfire dinner tonight, you should know by then."

Pei Ziqi smiled mysteriously and did not explain.

Immediately he pointed to Fang Mo's pocket.

"Aren't you going to call your wife to report it?"

"Almost three days have passed since the day when the cruise ship had an accident. I guess your wife and the others are still on tenterhooks even when they arrive in the port city."

Hearing this, Fang Mo's expression froze.

Yes, I need to report to Sister Yuelan quickly to make sure she is safe.

It happened that there were not many Sichuan Qing youths around at this moment, so after Pei Ziqi finished speaking, she knelt down and continued teasing the little girl.

Fang Mo quickly took out his satellite phone, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Not only is there electricity, but this place can actually receive a signal.

Fang Mo almost knew Ning Yuelan's mobile phone number by heart.

beep-

After three rings, the call was connected.

Ning Yuelan's voice sounded full of confusion and hope. It was very likely that she had been restless for the past three days, holding her cell phone in her hands and not daring to sleep.

After all, she couldn't get any news from Fang Mo. It would be damned if she could sleep peacefully.

Every time a strange phone call comes in, the woman is probably expecting a miracle to happen.

"Hey?"

Just hearing this word, Fang Mo felt his nose a little sore, and he almost couldn't help crying.

"Sister Yuelan, it's me."

Whoa!

As soon as these words came out, there was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone.

Then there was the sound of something colliding. It was probably that Ning Yuelan was resting just now, but when she heard Fang Mo's voice, she was suddenly awakened.

She said "ouch" in the middle, guessing where she bumped into.

"Is it you? Is it really you? Husband, you, are you okay? Are you still alive?"

The next moment, Ning Yuelan's voice came again, with a hint of crying in her tone.

Fang Mo gritted his teeth and tried not to let his somewhat sad emotions affect her;

"Yeah, yeah, I'm still alive, still alive."

"What about you? Where are you? Are you all okay?"

"No, we are all fine. Shiyu, Ruan Ruan, and King Yun, we are all fine."

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. It's great that you are still alive..."