Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 221
Wen Tao is a smart man, otherwise he would not have grown to where he is today in a very short period of time. Liu Qingyi is also a smart man. In addition to inheriting his father's integrity, he is also a little more tactful and unruly. Huo Qingyuan is not a fool either. Otherwise, he who was born in the market would not be able to live now.

The three smart people tasted a completely different taste when they took the first step into the land of abundance in central Shu.

In particular, the old man who punted the boat sang an unknown tune with a jerky accent, which made the three feel even more uncomfortable.

The Miao nationality is an existence that people in the rivers and lakes hate and love. The young crops in Sichuan are even more mysterious. The fear of young crops is no less than that of ghosts and bodhisattvas.

As for the three of Wen Tao, the place where they are standing is the largest Miao Miao village in central Sichuan. Looking at the Miao girls coming and going around them, the three of them couldn't help but wry smiles when they looked at themselves curiously from time to time.

Huo Qingyuan blamed himself even more. It stands to reason that he should not have been deceived since he grew up in Sichuan, but the fact is that the three of them were stunned by an ordinary-looking old man on a boat in the Three Gorges. Except for the paper and jade that Tao kept next to him, all the money of the three people was wiped out and left in the Miao village.

"When I find that old man again, I must make him look good!" Huo Qingyuan gritted his teeth. It was not the first time he was raped by someone, but together with the sect leader, he was raped by a haggard old man on his own territory. Huo Qingyuan couldn't bear it. Live with a ferocious face.

Wen Tao slapped Huo Qingyuan on the head angrily, facing Huo Qingyuan's half-grieved face, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, a half-smile.

"We met an expert this time, but we don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend." Wen Tao squinted his eyes, not quite used to the warm and somewhat excessive sunshine in Sichuan.

Huo Qingyuan scratched his head, but didn't understand what Wen Tao meant. In his opinion, the old man half buried in the soil was not considered a master. Some ecstasy is scattered, and you can beat him to the ground with one hand.

Liu Qingyi said with emotion: "I didn't expect there to be such a hermit in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. It seems that I still underestimated the people of the world."

As he said that, Liu Qingyi turned his gaze to Huo Qingyuan who looked confused, put his arm on his shoulder, as if admonishing or teaching, and said: "Your master is right, but this time we met an expert Now, think about it carefully, is it possible for ordinary old men to be able to stun me and your master unconsciously?"

At first Huo Qingyuan didn't take it seriously, but after listening to Liu Qingyi's dismantling, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It was not difficult to deceive Huo Qingyuan. For Liu Qingyi who knows everything, I am afraid it is a bit more difficult.

It’s just these two people who have been overshadowed by others, not to mention losing all their belongings, and are still trapped in the stream in the Miao village. If they were not woken up by the freezing stream, they would have gone to the west to see the Buddha right now. There is still resentment here.

In any case, this lesson has made Wen Tao more vigilant. Shuzhong is no different than Yuzhang. Not only the aborigines under the jurisdiction of Tiannan live here, but also the Miao nationality, a strange ethnic group that has not been assimilated for thousands of years.

The Land of Abundance is rich and rich. It is located in the Yangtze River Basin. God has given it unique advantages. However, the disadvantages are also obvious. Traveling to and from Sichuan is no less than conquering a Tianshan Mountain. The difficulty is comparable to climbing to the sky.

Therefore, being exiled in Shuzhong was a huge blow to those officials. However, in recent years, Shuzhong has become the back garden of some court officials. Now, let's come to Sichuan to search for a meal.

Finally, he was taken in by an old Miao man, and he enthusiastically cooked ginger soup for the three of them to drive away the cold. He didn't care about thanking him, and didn't care about the pouting eyes of the elf-like girl. Wen Tao poured ginger soup into his stomach in one gulp. For a long time, until a thin layer of sweat broke out all over his body, he simply hiccupped, showing a satisfied look.

The granddaughter of the old man chuckled, fearing that the three of them would find out, she hurriedly covered her small mouth, but her radiant eyes were still sizing her up.

The old man's name is Ku Yi, a rare hunter of the Miao people, and the oldest elder in the Miao village. The fairy-like girl is called Bai Lian. Like snow lotus, it is bright and clean without losing its aura.

Especially those eyes made Wen Tao envious. If he had such eyes, he would have conquered Wei Luoxiang long ago.

Thinking badly in his heart, Wen Tao's face was serious. After thanking the old man Kuyi, Wen Tao proposed the idea of ​​visiting the Miao Village.

Regarding Wen Tao's request, the old man Ku Yi nodded and agreed with a smile on his face. There are very few men with thin skin and tender flesh in the Miao village. They were either captured by the Han people as coolies, or they could not bear the backwardness and poverty of the Miao village. After the rhetoric of breaking out, no one came back.

In today's Miao village, apart from some old people who are about the same age as Kui, there are only those stupid boys who are the same size as Bailian. They are still young and don't understand the hardships of life. In a few years, when they mature and grow up , but also follow the footsteps of the ancestors and walk out of the Miao Village. Only a very small part of them can survive. As for whether those who survive will return to the Miao Village, there is only one unsolvable answer to this question.

Therefore, when dealing with Wen Tao and the other three with outstanding temperament, the old man Ku Yi always felt a little uneasy in his heart, for fear that he would not treat them well.

"Grandpa, let Bai Lian take the three distinguished guests for a stroll." The elf-like girl Bai Lian suddenly spoke, and a clear and sweet voice like a lark came out.

Surprised that Bai Lian has an angelic face, elf-like temperament, and Wen Tao, who has a voice like a lark, suddenly became more interested in Bai Lian.

Bai Lian smiled lightly at the three of them, shaking her grandfather's arm, as if Ku Yi would not let her go if he refused to agree.

Naturally, Ku Yi would not get entangled with his granddaughter in such a trivial matter. The Miao village is the world of the Miao people. Even if Wen Tao and the other three have evil intentions, he believes that Bai Lian will not be in danger, especially Liu Qingyi's aristocratic temperament and Wen Tao's aristocratic temperament. Seemingly simple and honest, but clever temperament, Kui was relieved.

Bai Lian is not only Ku Yi's granddaughter, but also the lark of the entire Miao Village. From the men and women who kept greeting Bai Lian along the way, it can be seen that Huo Qingyuan was led badly by Liu Qingyi, and the two whispered along the way. It's not hard to guess what they're talking about.

Following Bai Lian, Wen Tao has been looking at this Miao village hidden in the deep mountains of central Shu. He has been a man for two generations, but he has never really come into contact with the Miao people. Apart from curiosity, he also has a little more awe for the Miao people and the Miao village. .

(End of this chapter)