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Chapter 111 Actually, it's a waste to think about the title

After Xu Shuo solved the survival crisis of the old village chief, he returned to the village and let the old man's abuse disappear into the forest.

This place is very remote, and there are weeds and thorns along the road. Normal villagers usually don't wander to this place, not to mention that half of this mountain is the land of the village chief's house.

When the old village head left the village a few months ago, he did it voluntarily, but he disappeared halfway and was imprisoned here, which is the handwriting of the acting village head.

At this time, Xu Shuo suddenly thought of a question.

If other players obtain this character identity, but fail to open the character card to get the memory, isn't that—

The follow-up plot is where the old village head starved to death?
But in the end, no matter whether he died of starvation or someone found his body, the role of the old village chief shouldn't just lie there without a plot until the end, right?
It's pretty miserable when you think about it.

On the way back, Xu Shuo thought about the next arrangement, but when he saw the self-built house standing on the mountain, he squinted his eyes.

He went down the mountain from the path in the forest and walked around to the main gate.

Houses in rural areas are rarely locked unless they are traveling far, and Xu Shuo just hung a wooden bolt on the door before leaving.

After opening the door, there is a corridor leading directly to the backyard, and on the left and right sides are the living room and the stairs leading to the second floor. In the living room at this time, a man in a gray trench coat is sitting.

He was looking at this place, but he turned around and looked at the sound after hearing the sound.

"Deputy village head, I'm sorry, I just came in directly." Detective Fengyi said a little embarrassedly, although the villager who led him in was the one who let him in, he was not used to the straightforward style of the village for a while.

"It's okay, how can I let you wait outside."

Xu Shuowen smiled, and without waiting for him to ask, he raised the thing in his hand and continued: "I went to the mountain to dig some bamboo shoots for you just now, and now is the most tender time, sir, you can eat more later point."

Detective in the windbreaker looked at the things in his hands. Perhaps the road he was walking on was rather bumpy. The long rain boots he was wearing were covered in mud and dust, and the civilian clothes were also dirty and scratched.

Then, the windbreaker detective said with a friendly smile, "Please excuse me as the village chief."

"No trouble, you sit down first, and you can take whatever you want to eat." Xu Shuo put out the food plate again, and then walked to the backyard with the bamboo shoots.

The kitchen here is still an earthen stove for firewood. Although Xu Shuo has never used it before, as a cook, he still knows how to unclog, light a fire, and set up a pot.

He looked at the clock in the living room just now, and it was around four o'clock in the afternoon. Most rural families had four meals a day, and it was almost time to cook.

Xu Shuo prepared the ingredients first, then put the rice cooker on the stove after washing the rice, and then prepared to pick up the little girl, but just as he turned around, he almost bumped into the detective in the windbreaker who came up at some point.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The detective in the windbreaker was full of apology, and his gentle posture showed a gentleman's air, which was particularly relaxing.

"I almost bumped into Mr., Mr. is indeed a cultural person in the city. He walks softly and gracefully, not as vulgar as us rural people." Xu Shuo said with emotion with a smile.

"..." Detective Trenchcoat.

He always felt that these words were very yin and yang, but he couldn't see anything from the respectful expression on his face.

Xu Shuo wiped his hands with a towel, and said, "Mister, please help me look at the fire. I'm going to the ancestral hall to pick Xiaoqing up for dinner."

"Xiaoqing?" The windbreaker detective looked puzzled.

"Well, it's a child in the village. Her family has passed away, so I take care of her from time to time because I'm sorry." Xu Shuo said.

The windbreaker detective nodded, watched him leave, and then set his sights on the earthen stove that was burning.

No matter inside or outside, he is a decent urbanite, and he really doesn't know how to use this thing.

...

...

Xu Shuo came to the ancestral hall with ease, and when he pushed away the small room on the right, he saw the little girl sitting on the edge of the bed with her eyes open in a daze.

She didn't sleep, and there was no unnecessary expression on her lovely face, she just stared at the candles on the table in a daze.

The candlelight was beating, and the flickering light reflected on the girl's face, making her eyebrows and eyes a little illusory.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little girl turned her head to look, and then her eyes lit up, and she looked as if she had come to life.

"Uncle Dai!" She happily jumped off the bed, ran forward and grabbed Xu Shuo's clothes, and asked expectantly, "Are you here to pick me up for dinner?"

"correct."

Xu Shuo knelt down and stroked the little girl's hair, and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"Very good!" The little girl nodded heavily, with a determined expression on her face.

Who are you kidding, you didn't even take a nap!

Xu Shuo rubbed the top of her head amusedly, messing up the messy buns even more, and then led the little girl outside.

Maybe it was because the dinner was settled, or maybe it was because the village head treated her well, the little girl was in a very good mood at this time.

After walking out of the ancestral hall, she let go of her hands and ran ahead cheerfully, and then turned her head to look at Xu Shuo, as if she couldn't wait.

The little girl's loose bun was swaying, the smile on her face was sweet and greasy, her flushed cheeks were round and cute, and she was bouncing on the road like an elf.

……

Not far away, the female reporter wandering in the village saw the cutie, and rushed over with glowing eyes!

The little girl was startled, and when she approached, she turned around and ran away, quickly hid behind Xu Shuo, hugging his legs and sticking out her head cautiously.

"Hey, village chief, your daughter?" The female reporter knew she was losing her composure, and after rushing over, she stood still and said with a smile on her face.

"No, she is an orphan in the village. I just take her to my place for dinner." Xu Shuo said while stroking the little girl's hair comfortingly.

"Oh yes! I remember that you seem to be single." The female reporter suddenly realized something.

The old village head had only one child, and after his wife passed away due to dystocia, his parents helped bring up the child. However, just over ten years ago, all the elders in the family also passed away one after another.

In the end, there were only two big men left in the village head's family, and the village head's son was in his 30s and hadn't begged for a wife yet.

This matter is not a secret among the villagers in the village.

Xu Shuo responded lightly, then lowered his head to comfort the little girl: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

The little girl looked at the aunt who was smiling at her strangely, and she was still hiding behind Xu Shuo, her hands tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.

Seeing this, the female reporter looked at the blue sky above her head, and said with a smile: "It's quite early for dinner at the village chief's house. I just dropped off my luggage at the farmhouse, and I'm busy visiting the village."

"We eat earlier." Xu Shuo said with a smile.

"..." The female reporter smiled, and said, "That's right, I'm really hungry at this time."

"En." Xu Shuo responded without answering the question at all.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, the female reporter had no choice but to ask embarrassingly but politely: "Does the village chief mind if I visit your house?"

Only then did Xu Shuo suddenly realize: "That's right! See, I almost neglected the guests. The girl is going to promote our village. You must be hungry after working for so long. It's okay, let's come together!"

Female reporter: "...hehe."

I suspect you did it on purpose!

(End of this chapter)