Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

The sun shone on the mountain path, and the village chief and the boy walked slowly forward shoulder to shoulder.

The village chief smiled and enthusiastically told the boy about the interesting things he had experienced in the mountains. Each story was full of fantasy and thrills, making people feel as if they were there.

However, the boy just nodded politely from time to time, his mind had already flown far away.

The village chief did not notice the boy's distraction and continued talking.

The butler and bodyguard stood behind him and listened silently, also lacking interest.

Finally they reached their destination, but the wooden house at the foot of the mountain was closed. Seeing this, the village chief hurriedly stepped forward and walked to the door. He stretched out his hand and slapped the door hard, making a "bang bang" sound: "Yang Lao Ba, a distinguished guest is coming! Please open the door quickly!"

The door creaked open, and the man was still wearing the dirty plaid shirt from yesterday, with a look of surprise on his face. "Why are you here?"

"These are distinguished guests. How can I not come? Treat them well." The village chief said to Yang Laoba.

Yang Laoba frowned slightly, glanced in the direction of the young man, and nodded: "Don't worry."

"Okay!" The village chief patted Yang Lao Ba on the shoulder, turned around and said to the boy, "Then I'll go first. If you need anything, tell Yang Lao Ba. Don't be polite."

"Wait a minute," the young man looked at Old Yang Ba and asked casually, "Is your daughter not here?"

Yang Lao Ba said calmly: "She is in the house."

"Tell her to come and play with us."

Yang Laoba looked at the boy expressionlessly, and just when the boy thought he would refuse, he turned and went into the room.

"Girl! Someone is coming, why don't you come out quickly!" A man's rough voice came from inside the house.

After a while, a thin little girl walked out of the wooden house, looking at the group of people in front of her with her dark eyes.

“Pa!” Yang Lao Ba slapped the little girl’s head hard. The loud sound was painful just to hear. “Why are you standing there like an idiot? Call for help!”

The girl's head tilted to one side after being hit, and her not-so-fair face instantly swelled up.

The housekeeper looked shocked, he had never seen anyone beat his daughter like this, this... his impression of Yang Lao Ba instantly dropped to the lowest point.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qingheng quickly walked up to the little girl, protected her behind him, and looked at Yang Laoba with hostility.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding," the village chief rushed over and shouted at Yang Lao Ba, "Yang Lao Ba, what are you doing? There are so many outsiders here, you!"

Yang Laoba's expression eased a little and he put down his raised hand.

"Do you mean that you can just beat your own daughter like this when no one is around?" The boy found the village chief's explanation a little harsh.

"Of course not," the village chief smiled. "Yang Lao Ba has an impulsive personality and did something wrong, but he didn't mean any harm. His wife passed away so long ago, and he worked so hard to raise his daughter."

"Yang Lao Ba!" His tone became heavier, "Don't do this again in the future!"

Yang Laoba lowered his head slightly and said "OK" in response.

Seeing that Yang Lao Ba's attitude was acceptable, the village chief nodded secretly and said to the boy: "When the time comes, you can follow Yang Yang Lao Ba. You can tell him if you need anything. I'm leaving first."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The village chief hurriedly said, "It's not hard, it's not hard."

When the village chief completely disappeared, Yang Laoba stopped guarding his sight. He was silent for a while and asked, "Are you ready? If you are, we will set off."

"Wait a minute," the young man took out the ointment from the butler's bag and handed it to the little girl, "This medicine is good. It won't hurt when you apply it on your face."

The little girl dodged sideways, didn't answer him, and didn't take his medicine.

"Take it," the boy tried to persuade, "It works well and won't leave scars."

The girl did not get rid of his hand, and walked towards the green mountains ahead alone.

The boy didn't look back and followed the direction of the little girl, followed closely by the butler and bodyguard.

Yang Laoba narrowed his eyes, lit a cigarette, and followed.

The little girl stopped and stood beside a big tree without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingheng was confused.

The little girl looked at Yang Laoba and said nothing.

"Pah!" Yang Lao Ba spat on the ground, lit up another cigarette, and looked at the boy lazily, "What do you want to see?"

The butler frowned fiercely and gave the young man a look.

The boy ignored him and just said, "I don't know much about this place either. Please recommend one."

"Okay," Yang Laoba asked again, "Did you bring a flashlight?"

The boy looked at the butler, who pulled out three flashlights from his bag.

"Then come with me." Yang Laoba took out a palm-sized flashlight from his pocket.

The housekeeper couldn't help but ask, "What do you need a flashlight for?"

Yang Laoba walked forward on his own: "I'll take you to a cave. There are many glowing stones in the cave."

A glowing stone? The boy first thought of silver obsidian.

Silver obsidian (also known as "silver ore" or "argentite") is a semi-precious stone whose appearance is characterized by silvery fibers or minerals that reflect light within a clear quartz crystal, creating a silvery, iridescent effect. [1]

In addition, fluorite, quartz, silver obsidian and the like can also glow, so you have to see them to know what they are specifically.

To be honest, the boy was not nervous about the stone he was about to meet. His goal today was to become friends with the little girl through today's "play".

The butler and the bodyguard did become interested, and they inevitably thought of some treasures in the mountains.

The boy wanted to talk to the little girl, but they were walking behind Yang Laoba and in front of the butler and bodyguards, so he couldn't ask her anything.

He could only follow forward silently, his eyes constantly looking in the direction of the little girl.

When I looked inside the cave, it was pitch black, as if it was a bottomless abyss, which made me feel terrified. Looking around, I found that the cave was extremely remote, with no one around, and not even a shadow of a family. In this quiet environment, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the mountains added a bit of mystery and weirdness.

The housekeeper hesitated: "Is there any danger in here?"

"Let's not go in. There should be other attractions besides here, right?" The bodyguard also withdrew his curiosity. He could not take the responsibility if something happened to the only heir of the Lu family.

Yang Laoba had already seen the relationship between these two people and the boy. He took a puff of cigarette and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

The young man was a little hesitant. It was too dark inside and there was no guarantee that there wouldn't be some snakes, insects, or wild beasts inside.

Seeing that the boy didn't answer, Yang Laoba held the cigarette between his index and middle fingers, looking unhappy: "I brought you here, if you don't want to go in, you still have to pay!"