Strange double pupils: I can see all attributes

By accident, he actually saved the reputation of the Mosuo people.

"Xu Xiaoyou, I must let me repay you on behalf of the tribe!"

Yang Feng looked at Xu Lang with sincere eyes.

But Xu Lang didn't want it.

"I appreciate your kindness. Being able to visit your village is a great reward for me! After all, many people who want to visit cannot!"

On the way here, Xu Lang had already realized that this village was not actually rich.

I heard that the Mosuo people used to make a living by hunting, but now in order to protect the environment, hunting of many animals has been banned.

The Mosuo village lost a major source of income.

If the tourism industry had not developed, their living conditions would probably be even worse.

"That won't do. If the Mosuo people don't repay their benefactors, it won't sound good if it gets out!"

When Yang Feng saw Xu Lang’s refusal, his brows knitted together.

"Yes! Xu Lang, just agree to it!"

"Otherwise my father will feel bad, and so will we."

Yang Xue and Yang Yue did not leave and also tried to persuade them.

"That's right, Xu Xiaoyou. Although our village is not endowed, we still have some things that the outside world doesn't have. You can keep them as a souvenir!"

Yang Feng tried his best to persuade.

After hearing this, Xu Lang thought that Yang Feng wanted to give him some local specialties.

After thinking about it, I nodded and agreed.

He followed Yang Feng and walked towards a remote place.

But Yang Xue and Yang Yue did not follow.

Xu Lang just thought that the two of them had other things to do and didn't take it seriously.

This was a remote basement. Yang Feng took out a key from his pocket and opened the door. Xu Lang followed Yang Feng and climbed down the wooden ladder.

You can see that there are candles on the pillars on both sides, but they are now being used for lighting.

When he entered the basement, Xu Lang found that he was wrong.

He originally thought that this was a warehouse for storing specialties, but when he saw the things in the basement, Xu Lang knew that was not the case.

The things here are strange and weird. If it weren’t for Xu Lang’s pupil technique, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to recognize them at all.

Not only that, there are many things here that you probably can’t buy outside.

This is not just a warehouse; it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the treasure house of the Mosuo people.

The treasure house is filled with wooden shelves made of common local trees.

There are new and old ones. The new ones look like they were made in the past two years, but the old ones have been used for more than a hundred years.

There are all kinds of strange things on the wooden shelves.

There were some unknown bottles and jars. Xu Lang's pupil technique told him that these were potions for curing diseases.

There were also some animal skins piled together. On the top were actually three tiger skins. The rest might be black bear, wild wolf skins, etc., and there must be quite a few of them.

Yang Feng enthusiastically let Xu Lang choose.

"My dear, I see you are here with your parents, so why not take that tiger skin and cut it into knee pads, which will be good for the elderly's knees!"

Yang Feng highly recommended it.

"And these, this is the wine we made ourselves. It's all wild stuff. It's a pity that you came too late. The tiger penis wine was finished a few years ago."

Xu Lang felt a little embarrassed. Yang Feng was really serious about the recommendation.

Xu Lang did not refuse and was ready to take those bastards away.

Just keep it as a souvenir.

He rummaged through them at random and picked them up.

They were all bone ornaments.

I think the women in my family will like it.

"Why do you take these things?" Yang Feng was a little dissatisfied.

"Look at these skins. Except for the tiger skin, the others are all good stuff."

Yang Feng highly recommended it.

Xu Lang couldn't resist and just looked through the leather.

At this glance, something was wrong.

Hunting has been banned for many years, and the skins here are all stockpiles.

The latest ones are several decades old.

Among them was a piece of leather, which was very tough and its material could not be seen.

There are densely packed lines drawn on it.

Xu Lang was a little curious, so he used his pupil technique to observe its condition.

【Name】：Wu Sangui's Treasure Map

[Era]: Great Zhou Zhaowu

Xu Lang's hands shook and he almost lost his grip.

During the Ming Dynasty, there was a Mu Palace in Yunnan. After the Ming Dynasty unified the country, the Mu Palace took root in Yunnan and Yunnan, and has been guarding the southwest ever since.

After Wu Sangui killed the last Prince Mu, he was named Prince of Pingxi and stationed in Yunnan and Yunnan.

Wu Sangui thus became the undisputed King of Yunnan and Yunnan, the actual ruler of this land.

Later, Wu Sangui proclaimed himself emperor and founded the Great Zhou. Although the country was destroyed within five months, the national treasury has never been found.

This is not only the national treasury of Wu Sangui's Great Zhou, but also includes the wealth accumulated by the Mu Palace in the Ming Dynasty for more than 200 years.

Xu Lang was so shocked by what he saw in his hand that he was a little unconscious.

But force yourself to calm down.

Turning around and seeing that Yang Feng wasn't paying attention to him, he turned the treasure map over and wrapped it around the odds and ends he had just picked.

Then he held it in his hands.

"Chief Yang, I also took a piece of skin to avoid the difficulty of carrying these things!" Xu Lang said seemingly unintentionally.

Yang Feng looked at the leather in Xu Lang's hand. Instead of feeling sorry for it, he felt disgusted because he took so little.

But Xu Lang insisted not to, so Yang Feng agreed.

The look he gave Xu Lang became more and more kind.

Chapter 89 We are voluntary

Xu Lang waited for Yang Feng to lock the door of the treasure house again, and the two of them walked back while chatting.

He asked tentatively: "There are really a lot of good things in Patriarch Yang's treasure house. How did you collect these things?"

Maybe it was because Xu Lang took too few things and Yang Feng felt bad, or maybe he trusted Xu Lang very much.

Yang Feng did not avoid this question.

"These are all things left by our ancestors. The Mosuo people used to hunt in the mountains and bring back any good things they saw. Over time, they piled up into a mountain."

Speaking of pain, Yang Feng became more talkative.

"The goods are good, but our place is too remote, and the goods from the mountains cannot be sold. Although the road has been built, it is still very troublesome for people to go out, let alone cars!"

Xu Lang nodded. This was indeed the case. If it wasn’t for the RV he had bought at a high price, which had off-road capabilities, ordinary cars would not be able to get in.

But even so, Chu Anan stopped many times along the way to adjust the direction of the car.

After taking something from someone else, Xu Lang also wanted to repay the person.

"Chief Yang, I do have some connections that can help sell things in the village. If the chief wants to sell something, or if there are other things in the village that want to sell, I can act as a go-between!"

Xu Lang said with a smile, but the things he didn't care about sounded like the sound of nature to Yang Feng's ears.

"Really!" Yang Feng was overjoyed, his eyes widened.

He didn't expect Xu Lang to bring him such good news.

Xu Lang nodded seriously.

In fact, in addition to helping the village, he also has selfish motives.

Wu Sangui's treasure map only has half of it.

There is a high possibility that the remaining half is also in the village.

If you sell the things in the village through your own hands, isn't it the same as putting the village aside?

The remaining half of the treasure map naturally has a place to go.

Xu Lang was a man of decisive character. On the way back, he reached a preliminary cooperation goal with the clan leader on this matter.

Yang Feng kept smiling throughout the journey.

He followed Xu Lang and put the things back into the car.

Then he pulled Xu Lang back to the square.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

Yang Feng's prestige was still very high. As soon as he said this, the men and women by the campfire, as well as the elderly people further away, all quieted down and looked at him and Xu Lang.

"This young friend, Xu Lang, not only saved my daughter today, but also upheld the reputation of the Mosuo people. He also promised to help us sell the squeezed goods in the village! I declare that Xu Lang will be our tribe's eternal friend from now on. Seeing him is like seeing me!"

Yang Feng finished his speech in Mandarin and then spoke in the Mosuo language.

After a brief silence, Xu Lang's name resounded throughout the square.

The Mosuo people began to sing and dance again.

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he did not continue to pull Xu Lang.

He knew that young people couldn't get along with him.

Father Xu and others had never seen such a scene before, so they hurried over to inquire about the situation.

"Nothing, I just saw how poor this place is and wanted to help."

At this time, the hands of Xu's father and others were filled with various game, as well as cloth woven by the Mosuo people themselves and other things.

Father Xu nodded: "Well done, son!"

Afterwards, several people were dragged by the Mosuo people to drink.

Xu Lang was happy and wanted to join in.

Seeing this, Yang Xue and Yang Yue pulled Xu Lang from the left and right and entered the crowd.

Seeing this, other people didn't come up to disturb them.

"Would you like to drink? Xu Lang, we brewed it ourselves!" Yang Xue whispered in Xu Lang's ear.

"Yes! It tastes delicious, and is in no way inferior to the ones in father's basement!" Yang Yue leaned close to Xu Lang's other ear.

Xu Lang just felt the hot air from the two people's conversation sticking to his ears, making him feel itchy.

He did not refuse and agreed.

If he hadn't been thinking about the treasure map, he might have asked Yang Feng for a pot of wine. Yang Xue and Yang Yue looked at each other, with a smile of success in their eyes.

Xu Lang was brought to the wine table by the two men, where many young men and women were already sitting around.

Seeing Xu Lang coming, everyone stood up.

Their idea was simple. Xu Lang was a nobleman in the clan and was now with the clan leader's daughter, so they naturally could not disturb him.

"Why are they gone?"