Li Huaishan looked like a thief when he said this.
I knew what he meant, so I deliberately didn't answer his question.
Unexpectedly, Lao Chen was instantly distracted by Li Huaishan: "The little brother of the Min family is going to make a mistake."
I don’t have to answer Li Huaishan’s words.
I’m already familiar with it, and it’ll be fine no matter how much trouble I make.
But when Lao Chen opened his mouth, I had to answer: “I’ve only met that girl once, what kind of mistakes can I make?
Okay, tell me.”
Let’s get down to business, Ergou, go around the village, explore all the roads and alleys, and come back and draw a map.”
"Ah, why do you let me do this kind of thing?
I'm worse at painting than you."
When Li Huaishan said this, his whole face was distorted.
I walked over and took a look, and saw that the simmering paste inside had begun to boil, so I waved to Lao Chen: "Let's eat first, and Ergou will eat before we leave."
Li Huaishan muttered: "Looking more and more like the second master."
After that, he turned around and went to the stove to get a bowl.
I frowned and asked him: "What did you just say?"
Li Huaishan took out a few coarse pottery bowls from the small hole under the stove.
As he walked towards me, he muttered: "You are a person who always doesn't talk to others when you talk and do things now."
The room for negotiation is exactly the same as the second master.”
I was confused: "Why don't I give people room for negotiation?
What do you want to discuss?"
Li Huaishan handed a bowl into my hand: "You just want to say that you can't let me draw the map because I have no art skills."
I waved my hand: "No art skills required, just draw well and you can understand."
Li Huaishan curled his lips and said to Lao Chen: "Look, he doesn't discuss anything with others now and always makes his own decisions.
It was the same when we went into the mountains.
I said we should leave the car in Xichang.
If I don’t say a word of nonsense to you, I’ll just drive into the mountains.”
Lao Chen scooped some soup paste from the pot and said with a smile: "It's a good thing we drove this car in, otherwise it would have been troublesome when we entered the village.
Fortunately, there was a car to protect us, otherwise we might have been trapped in the village.
What kind of beatings did the people in there have?”
Li Huaishan was still a little unhappy: "I didn't say his decision was wrong, I just said he was too strong."
After finishing speaking, he added: "The second master is like this too."
Lao Chen just smiled and did not answer Li Huaishan's words.
What I am most worried about now is how to successfully perform Xiao Kun Yin Technique.
I am not in the mood to argue with Li Huaishan.
Li Huaishan muttered to himself for a while and then started to concentrate on eating.
The soup that Awu sent looks gray and doesn't seem to arouse much appetite, but it tastes surprisingly good.
There is a faint sweetness in the salty taste.
You can appreciate it just by dipping your tongue.
A light and delicious taste.
I seem to have forgotten to mention the size of the pot just now.
This pot has a big belly and a narrow mouth.
The whole pot is about the same size as the small dyeing vats used in dyeing workshops in the past.
One pot can hold at least ten basketballs.
In other words, such a large pot of food is indeed enough for us to eat.
Li Huaishan was ready to leave after eating two or three bowls.
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Old Chen originally had more than half of the bowl of soup left to finish, but when he saw that Li Huaishan was leaving, he hurriedly put down the bowl, saying that he was still alive after living for so many years.
I have never seen such a unique village, so I want to go out and take a look.
After Lao Chen left, I could only eat the food he had left.
To be honest, I used to really hate eating other people's leftovers, but in the year since I returned to the family, I have always been forcefully indoctrinated by the second master and others.
For example, it is difficult for a poor family to be a rich family.
For example, everyone in the family Every cent of money is earned by the tribesmen's hard work.
For example, food cannot be wasted.
In the Chen family, people may tolerate you wasting other things, but food must not be wasted.
When you eat in the Chen family canteen, you will find that after lunch, every plate and bowl delivered to the kitchen is dry.
It's clean, not a grain of rice or a bit of flour residue is left.
Some people in the industry once joked that the tongues of the Chinese people are relatively long because we have the habit of licking the plates.
In fact, the mushy food that Awu sent was very troublesome for me, because at the end of the meal, there would be a lot of soup paste hanging on the wall of the pot, and I had to find a way to get rid of it.
It took me a long time to finish this meal.
Maybe people are more likely to feel sleepy when they are full.
In addition, I didn't sleep much last night.
I felt a little tired not long after the meal, so I went back to the second floor to rest. .
I didn’t see the quilt Awu sent me.
On the bed I slept on, the quilt and pillows remained unchanged.
If my estimate is correct, the things A Wu sent should have been divided up privately by Li Huaishan and Lao Chen.
Anyway, I'm not afraid of the cold, so just give it a try.
I slept peacefully, and I didn't open my eyes until about five o'clock in the afternoon.
At that time, Li Huaishan and Lao Chen were drawing a map together in the hall on the second floor.
Li Huaishan was writing and Lao Chen was giving guidance.
I listened secretly and found out that Lao Chen was teaching Li Huaishan how to draw contour lines.
Of course, most of the time, Lao Chen was complaining about Li Huaishan's unique painting style.
I am bad at painting, but Li Huaishan can be even worse than me.
Out of curiosity, I went over to take a look at Li Huaishan's paintings.
This sight hurts my self-esteem.
At least the houses they draw look like houses, and the mountains they draw look like mountains.
If I were asked to draw this map, the final product would probably be a sesame seed cake sprinkled with a bunch of large sesame seeds.
In order to protect the little self-esteem in my heart, I could only stay away from Li Huaishan, come to the window, and silently watch the village.
Sunset is approaching, and a small amount of Yin Qi has gathered on the west side of the village.
I hope that the colorful tiger will appear in my field of vision tonight.
When it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, Li Huaishan's map was finally finished.
Under Lao Chen's guidance, the map was pretty well drawn, including all the roads and alleys in the village, and the fences used to corral the livestock. , mud-tile towers, big houses and every house in the village are all presented on this plan.
I knew that Li Huaishan would be able to remember the detailed layout of the village.
This was his innate talent.
The reason why he was asked to draw this thing was mainly because the view from the big house was not good enough.
Although it was at the highest point of the village and looking out from the window, one could have a panoramic view of the entire village, but there were some small roads and Relatively low buildings will still be blocked by other buildings.
For example, I can't see the fence for livestock.
Now that everything is ready, the next step is to wait patiently.
Li Huaishan ran downstairs and made a pot of soup.
I leaned against the window and continued to watch the situation outside while eating.
Around eleven o'clock, Li Huaishan and I were eating the soup paste hanging on the wall of the pot bit by bit, when suddenly there was a commotion in the village.
The noise came from the direction of Zhaikou.
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Li Huaishan and I immediately put down the bowls in our hands.
He quickly took out the map, and I leaned against the window and stared at the two main roads in the village.
A few seconds later, something glowing with colorful lights came into my field of vision.
It was moving very fast.
Even from a distance, you could only see a blur of light and shadow.
It was only after this colorful shadow roared into the main road to the west of the village that Brother Niu appeared at the intersection.
At this time, Brother Niu was still on all fours, flying like a leopard, but compared with the spotted tiger, his speed was still much slower.
When the spotted tiger passed by, people from many houses rushed out, but they did not dare to come forward.
They just gathered beside the shop and waved the iron rods vigorously in the direction of the spotted tiger's movement.
For a short period of time, the figure of the colorful tiger was blocked by a row of houses, and only the light blooming from it could be seen from the top of the houses.
I carefully observed the direction of Guanghui's movement and found that it made a circle in the stockade and went straight to the big house.
The next moment, a colorful figure flashed past the door of the big room.
I predicted the opportunity and immediately used the Concentration Technique to enhance my vision.
In the quicksand of the great Qi, I saw a strong wave lingering in the air.
After the colorful tiger walked away, the corpse aura also rushed toward the northeast of the village along with the wind.
It is indeed a jumping zombie, but the corpse is very stable, which means that this thing is still one step away from turning into a flying zombie.
In addition, it is fast, and I am afraid that no one can take advantage of using ordinary methods to deal with it.
Li Huaishan stuck his head out of the window, looked northeast of the village, and then whispered to me: "It went to the fence."
I nodded: "Pay attention to the direction it retreats."
The colorful tiger stayed in the northeast corner of the village for a short time, only about two or three seconds.
After that, its colorful figure quickly ran towards the back mountain, and finally disappeared completely in the dense forest.
Li Huaishan handed me the map: "Does the colorful tiger live in the back mountain?
Why doesn't it enter the village directly from the back mountain?
It has to go through the main entrance."
"Because of the Feng Shui of the village," I said while taking the map, "you can tell by looking at the architectural layout of the village.
The direction and curve of each road are the same as the incantations on the golden smoke pole.
If I guess correctly, This pattern should correspond to a small formation or Feng Shui formation.
The gate of life and the gate of death in the formation are interchangeable.
When entering the village, the entrance to the village is the gate of life, and the path leading to the back mountain is the gate of death.
When building a stronghold, the back mountain is the gate of life and the entrance to the stronghold is the gate of death.”
Li Huaishan: "The colorful tiger still knows about the Gate of Life, is its IQ so high?"
I shook my head: "The jumping zombie's IQ can't be that high, there must be something controlling the colorful tiger."
After saying that, I looked carefully at Li Huaishan's markings on the map.
He completely drew the colorful tiger's movement route.
As I expected, after entering the village, the colorful tiger's movement route perfectly avoided every curse pattern.
It seemed that the Feng Shui array in the village did have a restraining effect on it.
At this time, Li Huaishan asked me again: "That thing is too fast, how should we catch it?"
I put down the map in my hand and took a long breath: "It's too difficult to catch.
The best way is to kill them directly.
Okay, take the time to rest.
We still have a lot to do tomorrow
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