The next morning, there was just a glimmer of light.
After what happened last night, everyone saw Mu Lingtian's kung fu, and everyone deeply believed that Mu Lingtian was the one who could bring them light, and that Mu Lingtian was the hope they had been waiting for.
Smoke from cooking smoke lingered high along the mountain wall of the village. In the center of the village, in a big pot, the beef was already cooked. The villagers also took out all the good things at home and put them on many tables. It was as if they were celebrating the New Year, but they moved quietly and tried not to make a sound.
Zhang Ying wanted to borrow some rice, so he got up early, opened the door gently, walked out of the yard, and just turned the corner, he found a group of villagers standing not far away, looking at Zhang Ying and a group of people. There was an excited smile on his face, but he didn't dare to speak loudly. He was communicating with each other in sign language and mouth movements. Zhao Er moved lightly and ran toward Zhang Yingqing like a thief.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Ying looked at Zhao Er in confusion and asked.
"Shh!" After Zhao Er signaled Zhang Ying to be quiet, he looked at Zhang Ying's house and almost just asked Zhang Ying with his mouth open: "Is the hero awake?"
The day was still dark and the light was a little dim. After all, Zhang Ying was old, so he didn't hear clearly what Zhao Er said. He asked in a low voice: "Ah? What did you say?"
Although Zhang Ying was very quiet, the sound was already too loud for Zhao Er and others. Zhao Er looked anxiously and looked at Zhang Ying's house. He was afraid of disturbing Mu Lingtian's rest and stepped forward. , covered Zhang Ying's mouth, and said like a thief: "Hey! My uncle Zhang, please keep your voice down."
Zhang Ying followed Zhao Er's gaze and looked back at his house. He seemed to understand something. He opened Zhao Er's hand and pointed outside, indicating that he had something to say. The two of them left.
Mu Lingtian had already woken up when Zhang Ying opened the door. He just didn't want to disturb Luoxue's rest, so he just sat on the stool and adjusted his breath.
Zhang Ying came back soon, and the sky began to light up. Luoxue was sleeping like a sleeping beauty. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced sideways at Mu Lingtian. Mu Lingtian had finished adjusting his breath and was facing towards Luoxue smiled faintly.
The two of them left the house. Zhang Ying stood in the yard, as if there was some happy event. With a happy smile on his skinny face, when he saw Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue, Zhang Ying stepped forward and bent slightly. , lowered his head: "Master, morning, girl, morning, the house is simple, I wonder if the master and the girl have a good rest?"
Mu Lingtian smiled lightly and said, "It's much more comfortable than living in the wilderness. Thank you, senior."
Luoxue smiled slightly at Zhang Ying, like the spring breeze blowing over her cheeks in March, making people feel intoxicated.
"That's good. I've prepared washing water for you in the house. In addition..." Zhang Ying paused, glanced at Mu Lingtian with a pleading tone and said, "The folks want to meet the master, but I don't know what the master wants. how?"
Mu Lingtian paused for a moment, then came to his senses and nodded cheerfully: "Oh, okay."
While washing, Mu Lingtian secretly placed most of their silver coins next to Douzi. After washing, Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue followed Zhang Ying out of the yard, walked around the corner, and walked out of the path. They could see in the distance. A group of villagers in the distance stood on the main road of the village.
Seeing Mu Lingtian coming, all the villagers made a scene and knelt on the ground.
Mu Lingtian looked at it from a distance, his head felt blurry, and he glanced at Luo Xue. Luo Xue had the same expression, and happened to look at Mu Lingtian. The three of them walked slowly over, and Mu Lingtian stopped in front of the villagers. Xie asked: "What are you doing?"
Zhao Er knelt at the front, holding a small whip in both hands. He glanced at Mu Lingtian, kowtowed to Mu Lingtian, bowed his head and said to Mu Lingtian: "My hero, yesterday the villain had eyes." I didn’t know Taishan, so I laughed at the hero, so I came here today to apologize.”
"Yesterday we were too blind to see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, heroes." All the villagers shouted in unison.
Mu Lingtian didn't take it to heart, and quickly helped Zhao Er up and said: "The ground is cold, everyone, please get up quickly."
Zhang Ying, who was standing aside, also smiled and persuaded: "Look, I have already said that my young master is benevolent and generous. He doesn't take it to heart at all. You should get up quickly."
Everyone glanced at Zhang Ying and then watched Mu Lingtian slowly stand up, with smiles on their faces, and they commented: "You are indeed a hero!"
Zhao Er looked at Mu Lingtian with some embarrassment and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, hero, I'm a mean person. I was very offensive with my words yesterday. I hope you don't remember the faults of villains. Don't talk to me." I am generally knowledgeable."
"It's nothing, you are just worried about everyone." Mu Lingtian replied politely, forcing a smile on his cold face.
Hearing what Mu Lingtian said, Zhao Er scratched his head again and said with a serious face: "Yes, come on, what the great hero said yesterday, we all believe it now, believe it deeply, everyone believes it, good life It’s coming soon. Hehe.”
Of course Mu Lingtian knew the purpose of the villagers' coming. He smiled lightly and said to everyone: "Don't worry, Xianyunju will return to its previous appearance soon."
Hearing Mu Lingtian's words, the villagers were indescribably happy. They deeply believed that Mu Lingtian could do it.
"I have finally waited for this day..."
"The sky really has eyes!"
"Very good…"
The villagers were excited, their eyes were red, and many people shed tears.
Zhao Er also wiped his eyes, wiped his nose with his sleeve, smiled with red eyes: "This is really great, by the way, hero, we have prepared a banquet for you, as a token of our gratitude , please don’t postpone it, heroes.”
Mu Lingtian knew that these villagers had been oppressed by Xianyunju all the year round and had nothing at all. Now that they had gone to such great lengths to prepare the banquet, Mu Lingtian felt a little guilty. Mu Lingtian hesitated and said: "This..."
Zhang Ying advised from the side: "Master, just go ahead. This is everyone's wish."
The villagers also enthusiastically and noisily persuaded, but Mu Lingtian couldn't resist his hospitality, so he had no choice but to agree: "Okay then."
Zhang Ying had already told the villagers about Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue. Although Zhang Ying did not know the relationship between Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue, after all, they lived in the same house, so he mistakenly thought that Luo Xue was Mu Lingtian's wife, Zhao Er, bent down and said: "Master, Madam please."
All the villagers quickly moved out of the way, and a tattered sedan appeared in front of Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue.
In front of so many people, Zhao Er's words made Luo Xuebing beauty's face show a hint of shyness, but her heart felt inexplicably sweet and comfortable. She glanced at Mu Lingtian secretly, and secretly rejoiced in her heart. :"lady."
Mu Lingtian was also confused for a while, and blinked unconsciously, maybe because of Zhao Er's words about his wife, maybe because Mu Lingtian had never sat in a sedan chair before, but Mu Lingtian's mood at this moment was very complicated.
Seeing Mu Lingtian's expression, Zhao Er quickly explained: "Don't worry, hero. Although this sedan looks tattered, in order to pick up the hero, we made repairs last night to ensure the safety of you and your wife."
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