I am slightly cute

"Speaking of which, Duo Shen is the patron saint of our village." The village chief's eyes were full of reverence.

Doudou's eyelids twitched, no matter how he looked at Doraemon in front of him, he couldn't connect it with the patron saint: "Could it be possible that you have seen Doraemon with your own eyes?"

The village chief nodded seriously: "To tell the truth, my name was given by Duo Shen."

Jiang Yibai was obsessed with the name of the village head, so he hurriedly asked, "Is the Teng Luohua given to you by the god of the well?"

The village chief puffed out his chest proudly, although it was hard to see the chest under the big cotton coat: "When I was young, the well god once crawled out of the well. I was an orphan at that time, and I usually lived in a stable. Here, I saw Jingshen walking on the street with my own eyes. When he saw me, I trembled with excitement. Later, he gently put a vine flower on my head, told me not to tell anyone, and then left , I will name myself Teng Luo Hua from now on.”

Han Jingzhi and Jiang Yibai looked at each other in dismay. They would not believe that there are really gods in this world. Although the royal family also held a series of activities to worship the heavens, and even the emperor was called the real dragon emperor, it was just a way to maintain authority. Even the emperor himself doesn't believe in any real dragons.

So if it wasn't for the village chief's memory disorder, then the well god who crawled out could only be a human being.

"There are many people who have met Jingshen? Have you seen anything he has done?" Han Jingzhi continued to ask.

The village chief thought for a moment, then shook his head: "It's definitely not many. Before me, only the previous generation of village chiefs had seen it. Now that I think about it, it's probably been decades since I've seen it. Well, the God of Wells is a good god. I saw with my own eyes that he threw money at every household, and when the locust plague hit the village a few decades ago, everyone went to exchange the money for food, so they survived. If it weren’t for the god of wells, a large part of our village would have died.”

Xiao Suji had never seen a locust plague before, so he didn't know what kind of tragic result it was, but from what the village chief said, he probably knew that the well god was a good person: "Didn't you go down the well to look for him? Maybe you can still see him. "

The village chief looked regretfully at the little son who was said to have three or four hundred wives and concubines, and explained absently: "How can the gods disturb you at will? After you finish watching, pack your bags quickly. The girls in the village have all cooked their meals." , you can go to whoever’s house you want to eat.”

After being reminded by Xiao Suji, everyone thought that there might be some secrets under this well, at least it could hide people, but according to the words of the village chief, the god of this well has not appeared for decades, and it might have been a long time ago. What a pity that a good man died.

The secret guards packed their luggage and went out happily to greet the girls. Although our prince is unmarried and had children first, he must be the emperor's man, but we are still single!You can also enjoy the warm hospitality of the ladies!

The leader squeezed a flower with a snowball, and went straight to the house of the girl in yellow at the entrance of the village. She looked like a female chief at the border, which made people very fond of it!

The black hole guards of Doudizhu quietly slipped to the village head's house, and just now I heard that the cook is the same as the chef in the palace. We guard the emperor's roof every day, and we haven't eaten the food made by the chef in the palace. Going to the imperial dining room to steal is afraid of robbing the emperor's supper. After all, the emperor always steals, and it is almost impossible for people to survive!

In a blink of an eye, only Xiao Suji, Han Jingzhi, Doudou, Jiang Yibai and the village chief were left in the charity courtyard.

Xiao Suji tugged on King Lin's sleeve sadly: "Huahua..."

The village chief turned his head in doubt, wiped his nose with his sleeve: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Suji: "..." How embarrassing!It's actually the same name as Aiqing, will he think that I've repented and wanted to take his daughter into the palace?Absolutely not!I only like Huahua who has huge muscles and is full of energy on the bed!

Jiang Yibai winked at Han Jingzhi and said pleasantly, "The village head is also called Huahua? What a good name."

Han Jingzhi coughed lightly and looked at the roof. He said earlier that it was time to break up the relationship, but he had been so ruthless. This time, he must break up the relationship, and there was no room for turning around!

The village chief said politely: "Naturally, people in the village say that my name is both elegant and stubborn, aloof and fragrant, like a silently burning candle..."

"Ignite yourself and light up others." Doudou said smoothly.

The village chief's eyes lit up: "The girl also understands?"

Doudou quickly waved his hands: "No, no, it's the primary school teacher who taught me well!"

"Primary school teacher?" The village chief scratched his head.

Everyone also looked at Doudou with puzzled eyes, and Doudou silently called out in his heart, the salmon gather together!This paragraph can be skipped!

Han Jingzhi took out his pocket, donated the incense money, and gave the village chief some silver taels. One was to buy those meals, and the other was to ask the middle-aged men where they went and why they couldn’t go home. The third was naturally I want to know who this well god is.

Lights were on in the middle of the night, and everyone was wrapped in quilts in a room. A bright fire was lit inside the room. The jumping flames exuded warmth and dispelled the cool wind pouring in from the dilapidated window corners. Han Jingzhi wrapped the emperor in Strictly speaking, he even begged for a heater from the villagers' house, and covered Xiao Suji's hands. Now the emperor has no martial arts, and no internal energy to protect his body. When he arrives in a cold place, his hands and feet will be cold, and he will be relieved for a while. not come.

The village chief lit a few more candles, and the red wax oil rolled down the column, and circles of light orange appeared on the wall illuminated.

The wax oil has a pungent smell, worse than the charcoal of the stove fire. After all, the environment in this village is worse than everyone thinks.

The village chief pursed his lips, sighed first, and lightly knocked the pipe in his hand on the side of the kang. He lit it by the light of a candle, and then he spoke eloquently.

"The village is poor, and young people go out to make money. About ten years ago, there was a mountain villa on Miaoran Peak. It was probably a pretty amazing place. We country people didn't understand it. Anyway, they sent people to recruit people, saying they were going to be Apprentices and servants, with good qualifications, can become disciples of the villa, and a lot of money is paid a month, but as long as young men, everyone thinks this is a good thing. Anyway, men are not good at farming at home, so they might as well go to the rivers and lakes. , if you can get out, you can give your wife and children a good life."

Han Jingzhi nodded. It is indeed true that there are some sects in the world, if they are not well-known, almost no one will take the initiative to learn art, so it is convenient and easy to control to find some honest and willing people in the countryside.

"Have everyone gone?" Jiang Yibai asked.

The village chief shook his head: "Of course not. Everyone didn't really believe in such a good thing. Some of the brave ones went there. After a month, they came back full of enthusiasm and took a lot of money to their families. In the village Speaking of how good the villa is, the owner is a great knight, the young owner is also a young hero, and the lady in the village is even more beautiful, always saying that it is like a paradise, everyone is moved, so the strong men in the village all Follow along."

"Then something happened?" Han Jingzhi was puzzled.

The village chief exhaled smoke rings, pondered for a while, and hesitated: "It's not like something happened, but they didn't come back for a long time, and even if they came back, they threw down the money and hurried back. Gradually, they haven't come back for several years. Well, the people in the village want to find them, but the villa doesn’t let them in, it’s not that the people in the village don’t let them in, so all the girls in the village are left, and even those who were married before are like widows.”

It's strange to say that, since you are looking for an apprentice, why don't you let him go home?Could it be that they are afraid that these people will bring out some secrets of the villa?

The village chief seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly slapped his head: "By the way, a young man came back suddenly a few years ago, but he looked very weird. He told me, never let the villagers enter the villa again. , I asked him why, but he didn't say anything. He disappeared suddenly within a few days, which frightened me, and the villagers didn't dare to go up the mountain. It's just that after so many years, the money given to the village by the villa is gone. It’s broken, oh, it’s still not delivered this month.”

Han Jingzhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's this young man's name?"

The village chief quickly replied, "It's Fang Jin."

Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard that there was no such person as Fang Jin in the Jianghu. It must have been so many years, and they didn't know where he was for a long time. This may be the only villager who knew the inside story of the villa and escaped.

"Why is the money cut off this month?" Xiao Suji's focus has never been in the same direction as everyone else, he only pays attention to the things he is interested in, such as food, such as money, such as flowers.

"I don't know. The money should have been sent in the first ten days, but there has been no sound since this month. Two people came to the villa two days ago. We asked them to ask, but they didn't believe me. "The village chief was a little anxious, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and coughed a few times.

"Two people?" Everyone's heart moved when they heard this.

"What does it look like?" Han Jingzhi asked.

"An old Taoist in yellow robes, and a very fierce one, talking in a low voice, kept huddling in the carriage." The village head recalled.

Old Taoist Huang Liang and Wei Daoyun!

No wonder there were traces of a carriage at the entrance of the village. It turned out that these two people also came to Lianxue Villa, only a few days earlier than them.

It's just that when the two of them arrived at the villa, the people in Lianxue Villa would probably be prepared, and it would be impossible to catch them by surprise.

The village chief finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, put down the bag with some regrets, jumped down from the hot kang, and concluded: "The God of Jing will definitely bless our village safe, you should rest early, if you go to the cold place in the Arctic, I advise you to escape the winter, otherwise it will be too cold and business will not be easy.”

"Thank you." Han Jingzhi cupped his hands.

The village chief put on cotton shoes and walked away.

Jiang Yibai took a look at Han Jing, and suddenly said seriously: "Brother Han, I think we should look for that well god, I always feel that there must be a hole in the bottom of this well."

Han Jingzhi nodded: "I think so too, and it is very likely that Jingshen has some connection with Lianxue Villa."

Xiao Suji rubbed his eyes and yawned: "But it's winter now, and the well is going to freeze to death."

Jiang Yibai smiled: "Your Majesty, the minister's kung fu is not practiced for nothing. If the hidden guards can't do it, but brother Han and I can definitely do it. It's just that brother Han is pregnant now, so it's inconvenient to move..."

Han Jingzhi threw a pillow over: "Get out!"

Jiang Yibai took out the jug from his bag, opened the lid and took a few sips for himself. He felt a stream of heat slide down his neck to his stomach, and the spicy taste was still lingering in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and jumped out. house.

After a while, the village chief ran back and knocked on the door: "I forgot to tell you, if you want to use water, go to the water tank in the backyard room, the wells in the village are frozen, and the water is full of girls We went to the river outside the village to fight."

Everyone was silent for a while, and then it was Xiao Suji who broke the silence: "Can the ice in the well be smashed with a fist or head?"

The village head quickly shook his head: "It must not be possible! Even a big hammer can't break it!"

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The author has something to say: Jiang Yibai: If I were given another chance, I would choose not to go on tour with the emperor.