Wang Erniu, the patriarch of Taoyuan Village, is fifty-six years old this year. He became the patriarch of Taoyuan Village when he was forty years old.
If we must make a ranking without discussing whether this ranking is meaningful, then Wang Erniu is the youngest clan leader in the history of Taoyuan Village.
What I want to mention is that the clan leader of Taoyuan Village is not hereditary, but is jointly elected by everyone in the village. One household, one vote, is very fair.
Therefore, Wang Erniu was elected as the leader of the clan at the age of forty not only because his surname was Wang, but also because he was a very capable person.
Most of the villagers in Taoyuan Village have no brains. It’s not that they are stupid, but because the life here is too monotonous. They repeat the life of the previous day every day, working at sunrise and resting at sundown. There is basically no use of their brains. opportunity, and if the brain is not used for a long time, it will slowly lose the ability to think.
Well, if I have to use harsh words to describe it, the people in Taoyuan Village all live a happy life like pigs.
But Wang Erniu is different. Wang Erniu is a person who can use his brain and think, so he can stand out among the more than 700... oh, no, more than 700 people in the village and become the patriarch of Taoyuan Village. .
If someone else were standing here at this moment and saw the photo that the white-skinned old man took out, they might honestly tell him where the photo was.
But Wang Erniu is a little more thoughtful than others.
The moment he saw the photo, of course he knew where it was, but the Immortal Temple on the mountain was as important as the ancestral temple to the people of Taoyuan Village.
No, now it is even more important than the ancestral temple.
Because of the long drought a few years ago, the villagers of Taoyuan Village rekindled their respect for the immortal. Therefore, they now go up the mountain to worship the immortal twice a year, and even have people sweep and clean the immortal every month. Immortal view.
At this time, Wang Erniu was already sure that these strange people in front of him were not sent by the immortal to take them away.
So should we tell them?
Wang Erniu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said:
"I have no idea."
Wang Erniu felt that he should not tell these outsiders casually about the Immortal Viewing, what if he made the Immortal unhappy.
Although Wang Erniu is a very capable person, his ability is compared to the basically brainless villagers in Taoyuan Village. If he goes to the outside world, with his little mind, he will definitely be betrayed. Count money for others.
The surprise and hesitation that flashed across his face just now had long since fallen into the eyes of others.
Xu Chuxiang and Professor Holt looked at each other and knew that they were in the right place. The simple country man in front of them must know where the Taoist temple in Shi Zibin's manuscript is.
"Uncle, if you are willing to tell me where the Taoist temple in the photo is, I will give you a generous reward."
Then Xu Chuxiang patiently persuaded:
"As long as you tell me, I can have someone send you a thousand oceans when you go back..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Chuxiang patted his forehead with a dumbfounded smile. He was confused. People here probably didn't know what the ocean was.
And Wang Erniu was just as she expected, shaking his head again and saying:
"I really don't know, there is no place like this in our village."
It's a pity that he can't lie at all. At this time, his expression is completely like I know but I won't tell you.
Xu Chuxiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Because she found that she really didn't have any good way to make this man speak.
People in Dayang don’t know what it is, but they say that they are the daughter of the governor of Chu Xiang? It is true that the land belongs to Chuzhou, but it does not seem to be under the control of his father. His father would not know that there is such a group of ancient people in his jurisdiction.
People have lived in this valley for more than two hundred years. Who knows the changes in the outside world, and I'm afraid they won't buy it at all.
Xu Chuxiang couldn't help but hesitate.
Next to him, Professor Holt, who was listening to the conversation between the two, frowned slightly, and then whispered a few words to McGraw, the mercenary leader behind him.
McGraw nodded, and an unpredictable smile appeared on his face as hard as rock. Then he took a step forward, took off the MP18 submachine gun from his back, and pointed the muzzle at the stupid man in front of him. A middle-aged Chinese man.
"Fuck, say or die."
McGraw said this coldly.
He didn't speak Mandarin like Professor Holt, so Wang Erniu naturally couldn't understand what this tall, bear-like, white-skinned man was saying.
But Wang Erniu instantly understood what the white bear-like man meant.
When Wang Erniu was young, he was also a good hunter.
He couldn't understand the other person's words, but he could understand the other person's eyes. The beast always looked like this before launching an attack, cruel and ferocious.
But what does that guy mean by pointing that strange stick over three feet long in his hand at himself?
Does he think this short stick with a handle can deal with him?
Wang Erniu looked down at the thing he was holding, smiled contemptuously, and raised the hoe with one hand.
I can knock you over with just one hoe!
At the same time, Wang Erniu waved his other hand, and the young and middle-aged people in the village behind him immediately surrounded him with cheers.
Those white-skinned men all looked tall and strong, so they might not be easy to deal with, but there were so many of us.
It was at this time that Shu Guan came here. He was so frightened that he even broke out in cold sweat.
Uncle Erniu didn't know what the other person was holding, and the others didn't know what it was, but he knew it!
Even though there are a lot of people in your village, you just need to click your fingers and you will all be together in a matter of seconds.
Shu Guan quickly rushed to the beautiful and sassy girl with long legs and said with a smile on his face:
"I'll take you there!"
The reason he chose this beautiful woman to speak was because he couldn't help it. He couldn't directly shout in English to the strong and cold white man:
"stop, i say, i say"
At this time, Xu Chuxiang was looking at Professor Holt with a frown on his face, a hint of anger on his face.
Because she was thinking about something just now, she didn't hear what Professor Holt said to McGraw, but what McCraw did at this time made Xu Chuxiang very angry.
She never thought of threatening the lives of these villagers to get the answers she wanted.
McGraw's behavior at this time was naturally a sign from Professor Holt.
Before this moment, Xu Chuxiang had always respected Professor Holt, not only because Professor Holt was her teacher’s friend, but also because after getting along with her for more than ten days, Professor Holt’s elegant gentlemanly demeanor and profound knowledge What he saw and heard made Xu Chuxiang feel that this was a respectable elder.
But what happened at this time made Xu Chuxiang realize that Professor Holt was a white man after all.
Condescending white people!
Since the Gengshen Incident, the white people have been stepping on the top of the Great China!
Xu Chuxiang opened her mouth and was about to say something. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her and a voice sounded in her ears.
"I'll take you there!"
Xu Chuxiang looked up in shock.
Then she saw clearly the face that was approaching her.
The next moment, Xu Chuxiang turned around, covered his mouth with his hands, and continued to vomit.
