Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Lin Tian was only curious about the sneaky old man and the two young men.

He stopped to investigate with his spiritual sense, and prepared to leave.

But when the old man Uncle Mo mentioned the dancer, he decided to stop and wait.

He wanted to see if he could learn something about the dancer from Uncle Mo.

soon.

The old man with the pipe, Uncle Mo, came over.

He also spotted Lin Tian in front of him, and stopped in his tracks.

For a moment, the old man's face became dull, his eyes were cold, and he frowned at Lin Tian and said, "Who are you?"

However, his old face quickly softened and he relaxed his vigilance.

Because he looked at Lin Tian as a stranger, and he looked like a traveler.

"Hello!"

Lin Tian smiled slightly, and clasped his fists at Uncle Mo and the other three.

"Are you an outsider?"

Hearing Lin Tian's accent, Uncle Mo was completely relieved.

He looked Lin Tian up and down, saw that he was just a young man, and finally shook his head and said: "Little guy, you came here by smuggling? Are you planning to enter Wuwang City? I really don't want my life!"

Smuggling?

But I really want to go to Wuwang City!

Lin Tian was stunned, and then smiled wryly: "My name is Lin Bei, and I really need to go to Wuwang City! It's just... I lost my way!"

Speaking of which.

He had already prepared his speech and asked for news about the dancer.

"Uncle Mo, he is so young and lost again... why don't you take him back? Otherwise, if you encounter danger, you will die!"

At this time, one of the youths behind him said with a worried face.

Hearing this, Lin Tian couldn't help but glanced at the young man.

I thought to myself, only villagers in small places like fishing villages can be so honest and helpful.

Otherwise, if you were someone else, you might not bother to care about his life or death.

"Hehe... that's fine too!"

Uncle Mo nodded and said with a hearty smile to Lin Tian: "Old Man Mo Long, this is Brother Pan Hui and Pan Sheng, we are from Beilang Village! If you want to go to Wuwang City, you can go back with us Otherwise, if you go alone, you will die!"

"Come here if you want!"

As he spoke, Mo Long led the two young men towards a fishing village on the north side of the ridge.

The several villages in the western Xinjiang area all stretched along the flat area of ​​the ridge.

It is said to be a small fishing village, but it is actually not small. There are at least tens of thousands of people in the whole village.

The village where Molong and the others lived was called Beilang Village, one of the four fishing villages in the Western Xinjiang Peninsula.

And Molong also happens to be the village chief of Beilang Village!

Along the way, Lin Tian also learned from their chats that Beilang Village is planning to cooperate with the dancers, especially Mo Long, who has a bit of foresight and wants to lead the villagers to make a fortune together.

It's just that several other fishing villages in the Xijiang Peninsula don't want to be dilapidated and innovative, and Beilang Village is going to do it alone!

And because of this.

Several fishing villages also had a lot of friction and conflict with each other.

So in front of him, Mo Long took Pan Hui, Pan Sheng and the others to secretly repair and transport the fishing machine at night.

"Uncle Mo, along the ridge, can I reach Wuwang City? I actually want to go to the dancer too!"

Walking to the entrance of the village, Lin Tian said something casually.

"You actually want to go to the Dancer's Chamber of Commerce? Do you want to become a member of the Dancer's Chamber of Commerce? Boy, have an idea! Becoming a member of the Dancer's Chamber of Commerce would be great! Glory to your ancestors! If you can climb to the top management, then It is a step to reach the sky!"

Mo Long paused, looked back at Lin Tian, ​​gave a thumbs up and said, "But if you go there like this, you will probably be kicked out by the dancers! We will be going to Xijiang Town later, and there will be dancers there The chamber of commerce company, you can use this to enter the dancer's company! But... what specialties do you have?"

"Let's go, go to Uncle Mo's house to eat a bowl of fish meal, chat while eating! I think you are hungry too!"

"By the way, Pan Hui, go and call Jute and the others together. These guys are strong, so the opportunity to move and fish will be faster!"

Following Pan Hui's departure, Lin Tian followed Mo Long into the courtyard of a two-story ancient building in Beilang Village.

This is Molong's home.

It's not luxurious, but it's spacious and clean, and there's a big yard in front of it.

After several people walked in, a woman about forty years old came out immediately.

She is Mo Long's wife, Zhou Xiaoyun, but for some unknown reason, the husband and wife have never had any children.

"Auntie, it's such a big night, I'm sorry to disturb you!"

Pan Sheng scratched his head, and sat down with Mo Long in the yard with some embarrassment.

Lin Tian was blunt and sat down directly beside him.

Zhou Xiaoyun also noticed Lin Tian that day, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he put down a bowl of steaming noodles for Lin Tian: "This is fish noodles, a specialty of our western Xinjiang! Let's eat together with Uncle Mo, you chat... ..."

When Zhou Xiaoyun left, Lin Tian ate unceremoniously.

And just took a few bites.

Lin Tian's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

The taste of this fish powder is not bad!

"It's the first time I've eaten it! Aunt Mo's craftsmanship is amazing!"

Lin Tian gave Uncle Mo a thumbs-up, took a few more mouthfuls, and said, "Uncle Mo just asked me what specialties I have. Speaking of which, my greatest specialty is strength!"

"oh?"

Uncle Mo looked surprised.

Pan Sheng on the side turned his head suspiciously.

Just like Lin Tian, ​​who is so skinny and strong?

"Haha...Little brother, you said your specialty is strength? Let's compete!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from outside the yard.

Following Pan Hui who had just left, he walked in with a few young people.

One of them is the tallest, and his strong body is like a hill.

The loud laughter just now was made by him.

"Jute is here!"

Mo Long looked up at the extremely burly young man, and said with a loud smile, "In the huge Beilang Village, there is no one in terms of strength that can match you. Aren't you bullying the little brother!"

"Don't compare with him..."

Finally, Mo Long smiled helplessly at Lin Tian.

"Uncle Mo, it's okay, my specialty is strength!"

Lin Tian had already stood up and said with a smile: "With great strength, you should be able to make a name for yourself as a dancer, right?"

"Haha... Of course! I'm going to try it tomorrow too! You know, dancers are the most in short supply of this kind of manpower, and once they become proficient, they can also join in!"

That jute laughed loudly and nodded to Lin Tian.

The other young people who came in looked at Lin Tian with great interest, and couldn't help shaking their heads seeing his skinny appearance.

"Jute, open his eyes!"

A young man smiled and said to Huang Ma.

At this time, Mo Long also silently silent by default.

He also wanted Lin Tian to see what real strength is.

Jute looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the rockery in the yard that was the size of four or five water tanks.

"Looking good!"

Walking to the edge of the rockery, Huang Ma turned his head and smiled mysteriously at Lin Tian, ​​and with a loud shout, he grabbed the rockery with both hands.

for a moment.

Jute's muscles bulged, like poured steel, full of explosive power.

Kacha~

The floor under Jute's feet sank, and the rockery was slowly lifted off the ground by him.

Pan Hui and the others on the side took a deep breath and watched with shock and envy.