Chapter 410 Village

The moment the door closed, Mo Fan Yaya disappeared from the spot.

The cold wind howled.

Not long after the grand festival, the world was covered with ice and snow.

Although they left the foot of the royal city, the two did not go directly to the next main city.

Instead, they marched forward on the snow, carrying the banner of exorcising demons and monsters.

……

Somewhere in the distance, a wounded fawn limped past the two men.

Whoosh!

An arrow shot rapidly from behind, and with a bang, it sank into the snow, and the tail wing trembled buzzingly.

Mo Fan subconsciously grabbed Yaya's hand and pulled it, even though nothing would happen even if the arrow hit Yaya.

But it's instinct after all.

I don't want Yaya to get hurt.

On one side, a young man ran out of the snow, watching the deer running away from the two of them, and cried out in grief: "Fuck, I finally found this prey, and it just ran away like that?"

"Damn, this is bad luck."

Mo Fan frowned. The boy was wearing animal skins and looked like a savage.

This guy almost shot Yaya, but he didn't even feel sorry at all.

The young man came up to the two of them, seemingly unwilling to give up, and wanted to continue chasing the deer that was running away.

However, he was stopped by Mo Fan.

"What are you doing."

The boy didn't look very old. He tried to free his hand from being pulled, but found that he couldn't do so for a while.

"It's not easy to find prey in the winter. If it runs away, won't it starve?"

The boy was somewhat dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Mo Fan said, "Let's go?"

"Don't you have any apology at all for that arrow you shot just now?" Mo Fan asked bluntly.

"Oh, didn't you miss?"

"At worst, I can wait a while and share some with you when I catch some prey," said the young man.

Yaya didn't care about the arrow just now: "Mo Fan, let him go."

"It's just a little thing."

Mo Fan let go only after Yaya spoke. The boy noticed that the hand holding him had loosened, and immediately continued to chase the deer following its trail.

“Mo Fan, there are people hunting here, which means there is a village nearby. Let’s go to the village and take a rest first.” Yaya suggested.

Mo Fan nodded.

Turn around.

The two men walked forward on the snow, and soon they saw a village submerged in snow and wind.

There were seven or eight children happily playing snowballs in the village, having a lot of fun.

Holding Yaya's hand, Mo Fan's figure was soon seen by the playing children. Immediately, they stopped what they were doing and looked at Mo Fan curiously.

"Someone from outside the village?"

The children were very innocent. They looked at Mo Fan with their heads tilted and looked at him curiously.

This village is deep in the mountains and has little contact with the outside world.

Outsiders are basically invisible.

"Wow, is this what people outside wear? It looks so soft."

"By the way, this dress is only a little thin, isn't it cold?"

The innocent curiosity attracted these children to gather around. They seemed to have found new fun. Looking at Mo Fan's outfit, stars appeared in their eyes.

An adult pushed the door open from the snowy house. When he saw Mo Fan, he did not come to him immediately, but turned around and greeted the other people in the house.

"Someone is coming. Someone is coming to the village."

The whole village suddenly became lively.

"So fast!"

An old voice rang out from a certain house. "It hasn't been long since the last time you submitted prey. Why are you here again?"

With the help of some people, an old man walked out of the room.

A look of worry flashed across the old man's face.

This winter is colder than in previous years, and prey is scarcer.

This cold winter has already forced everyone to tighten their belts, and now there are even bandits coming to collect tribute.

"There's no more food left. The worst that can happen is we'll just have to fight them!" As he said this, the old man was supported and stepped heavily into the snow with every step.

but.

After turning a corner, the old man was slightly stunned when he saw the so-called visitors, who were actually two people, a man and a woman.

The bandits were dressed much like them.

After all, people living here can't afford to wear silk.

"This is?"

After the old man was puzzled, a solemn look flashed in his old eyes: "Silk, it's someone from the outside world."

“The village chief is from the outside world.”

The other villagers were slightly happy.

People coming from outside are definitely better than robbers.

However, the village chief's expression became more solemn.

Unlike others, he is a village chief who has seen the world after all, and he knows very well that robbers are just stealing food.

But it’s different for people outside.

They are a group of inhumane people.

Quickening his pace, the village chief first drove away the children surrounding Mo Fan Yaya, and then said apologetically: "Sorry, outsider."

"These children are too naughty. It's my fault that I failed to educate them well. I'm sorry to have caused trouble for you two." The village chief spoke very respectfully.

It was as if Mo Fan and Yaya were some great and important figures.

Yaya looked at Mo Fan strangely.

This village is really a bit strange.

"It's okay," Yaya said, "I just happened to pass by here. How can I bother those cute kids?"

Mo Fan said from the side: "We are just taking a break and will leave tomorrow."

Yaya's words were very gentle, but the village chief felt tense when he heard them.

However, Mo Fan's words made the latter feel relieved.

He turned to the villagers around him and said, "Go and prepare a room. Oh, and stew the smoked chicken I have stored at home."

"village head?"

The villagers were a little puzzled. In this cold winter, food was already scarce, so there was no need to smoke the chicken.

A little bit of leaves is considered a delicacy, and the village chief is actually willing to serve smoked chicken.

"Go quickly!" The village chief didn't explain much. He took the crutch in his hand and hit the latter. The latter felt pain immediately. He stopped talking nonsense and ran away with his head down.

"Sorry for making fun of me." The village chief apologized.

Then Cunxu looked at the severe cold weather and said, "You two, it will take some time to prepare food. Since you are here to rest, I will take you to my house to sit down first." The village chief politely invited.

"That's not necessary, we can just stroll around." Yaya said.

This is what Yaya really thinks.

Speaking of a village like this, Yaya is still curious.

Mo Fan narrowed his brows. He could see that when Yaya said this, the village chief's expression changed slightly.

It seems that the other party doesn't want Yaya to have more contact in this village.

It was just a village, nothing more, and Mo Fan didn’t pay too much attention to it.

But the village had always looked strange, which made Mo Fan suspicious.

This village...

Maybe, there is a problem.

So, Mo Fan said, "Okay, I'll trouble the village chief." Mo Fan agreed to the request to visit the village chief.

Hearing this, Yaya became surprised.

No, we are not afraid of the cold, so what is there to sit for?

The view is not better.

Her eyes met Mo Fan. Although Mo Fan didn't say anything, Yaya understood what he meant the moment their eyes met.

A glance.

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