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Chapter 145: Strange Village


Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse!

Although the Miao village seen from the top of the mountain loomed, but the distance was definitely not short, and the three of them were stunned to walk to more than five o'clock in the afternoon and still did not see the edge of the village, not to mention Wang Fatzi, even Xiang Que felt that his physical strength was about to be exhausted.

Although Lao Li is older, his life in the mountains all the year round is much easier than the two of them, and he always says that it is fast, fast, but there is still no end after more than an hour has passed.

"I guess I may have to stay overnight in the mountains and forests today, yes, I don't dare to say anything else about this trip with you, but I must have gained a lot of fat in this body, and I will lose weight" Wang Xuanzhen drooped his head in misery, and he really couldn't walk.

Lao Li said at this time: "It may be that I can't catch up with the village, but I don't want to sleep in the forest again, I remember that there is a village dozens of kilometers away from the village, and we can stay there at night."

Xiang Que asked, "Have you been to that village before?"

Let's talk about what the situation is" Lao Li showed a look of reminiscence, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It is a black Miao village, I went with the patriarch of our village more than ten years ago, and then I walked a lot of mountain roads and then stayed in a village dozens of kilometers away from Hei Miao Village, the village is mixed, there are Miao people, Han people and even other ethnic groups, after resting in this village for one night, we set off to Miao Village the next day, At that time, I only knew that the patriarch was asking an old wizard from the Black Miao Village to treat his child, and it was said that he used Gu, and I was at that time Accompanying people, for the patriarch to take gifts, as for what they talked about, I don't know what happened later" Miao people are collectively called Miao people, but there are many branches and ethnic groups under it, the largest number of people and the widest branch is the three major seedlings, black seedlings, white seedlings and flower seedlings, are distinguished according to the characteristics of Miao people's clothing, and a large part of them are Sinicized or semi-Sinicized Miao people, for example Like Lao Li is.

It is said that there are sometimes disputes between the various seedlings and branches, especially the white seedlings and the black seedlings, which often break out into chaos, and they will dry up every once in a while, which is a feud for hundreds or thousands of years.

This kind of thing cannot be solved even by the state, it is completely an internal contradiction of the Miao people, which cannot be reconciled or solved, and this kind of chaos is estimated to continue forever.

What Lao Li took Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen to was a black seedling village, which was an old village that had been inherited for hundreds of years, with about 2,000 people, and many of them in the village were Gu raisers, and Lao Li had also been to such a Gu village, if you want him to find anything else, he can't find it.

The three of them walked to the village that Lao Li said at about seven o'clock in the evening, the village is very small, there are only a few dozen households, because it is not convenient to connect electricity and water in the deep mountains, basically every household has turned off the lights after dark.

However, although it was pitch black in the house, the moon in the sky was still shining brightly, and many people in the village came out of the house and sat outside.

"After entering the village, don't talk to people casually, don't worry about someone talking to us, let's find a farmer to give people some money, and then get some food to eat and sleep," Lao Li whispered a few words to the two of them when they were about to arrive at the village.

"It's just a sleep, why are you still like an underground worker?"

Wang Xuanzhen asked strangely.

Lao Li shook his head and said: "I don't know, he told me when he came with our patriarch that year, and I asked him why, he didn't tell me after scolding me twice, and then we found someone and gave them ten yuan to live there" Entering the village, the arrival of the three people should be easy to attract people's attention, but after they entered the village, no one cared at all, at most, someone squinted their eyes and looked at them a few times and lowered their heads, It was as if the three were originally from the village The same.

"Lao Xiang, it seems a little strange that you find that there are no people here" Walking on the village road, Wang Xuanzhen was surprised to find that the people in the village seemed to be very lazy, and their clothes were very shabby It looks like it's all a bunch of lazy people.

This is true for both men and women, unkempt and poorly dressed, some women still have bare buttocks in their arms, and the parents of young children crying like they have a dog in their arms.

"I don't have any energy at all, it's like smoking a lot, it seems that there is a life with today and no tomorrow" Xiang Que frowned and said: "It's similar to those begging outside, it looks like they are eating and waiting to die" "If you want to say that, it's really appropriate, the people here don't feel good when they look at it, it's very annoying to look at," Wang Xuanzhen pouted and said.

Lao Li continued: "More than ten years ago, I thought it was strange, it was still like this after ten years."

After walking around the village for a while, the three of them saw a slightly cleaner and neater house, and outside the house sat an old man, two young and three people, who were gathering together to fight the landlord.

There is no change in front of these three people, but each has a dozen cigarettes, and when they play, they take cigarettes as bets, don't look at the money they don't move, but they play quite seriously, when they catch a good card, their eyes are full of light, their hands are trembling, and the loser also looks sorry for the cigarette in front of him Reluctantly took it out.

"I suspect that this village doesn't make movies, you see that these three people are very realistic, they are quite hilarious without moving money, and their faces are red and their necks are thick like gambling gods," Wang Xuanzhen said stunned.

Lao Li walked up to the three of them, took out a hundred yuan from his body, handed it over, and said, "Fellow, can you pass by and sleep overnight?"

” The older man half-drooped his eyelids and looked at the hundred yuan in Lao Li's hand and shook his head.

Lao Li took out another hundred, frowned and said: "I used to be ten yuan when I came, and it hasn't been so exaggerated in the past ten years, right?"

” "Do you want money, do you have cigarettes?

If you have it, throw it down, otherwise you won't give it to you" The older ones are still in Mandarin, and there is no minority flavor at all.

Wang Xuanzhen took out two packs of hibiscus from his pocket and threw them on the ground, as soon as these two packs of cigarettes appeared, the eyes of the three of them suddenly became round, and looking at the cigarettes was more kind than seeing the money.

"Two packs, not enough," the young man licked his lips and said, then opened a pack of Hibiscus King impatiently picked up one, and the one next to him hurriedly grabbed it and smoked it.

Wang Xuanzhen snorted, pointed to the villagers who were looking at this side with bright eyes elsewhere and said, "Why don't we change places?"

I think the other people seem to welcome us" "Don't, don't, don't, that's enough, that's it, two hundred yuan plus two packs of cigarettes, stay overnight and take care of the meal" The older one hurriedly got up and stopped them.