Song Ciwan gave herself a new face, and this time the girl she transformed into had a rather bright and beautiful face——
I saw that she had long eyebrows, bright eyes, white teeth and red lips, fresh and agile. This appearance was even three-thirds similar to her own true appearance.
The main reason why Song Ciwan abandoned mediocrity this time and no longer bent towards non-existence was because she had a big white goose by her side.
Since you are carrying a big white goose, your sense of presence cannot be lowered, and there is no need to be mediocre or mediocre.
The white goose is conspicuous and even iconic. How could Song Ciwan keep it in his spirit beast bag forever and not let it out?
Song Ciwan will also not live solely by pinching her face forever. She will always have some time dedicated to herself.
Of course, this is under normal travel conditions.
If something needs to happen, then it’s time to change the vest and change the vest, and it’s time to establish a person and a persona.
At this time, whether you want to be yourself or not...it doesn't matter. Song Ciwan was not an expert in Iron Head Kung Fu. If he had to master the Iron Head Skill, what would he do?
She took the big white goose and wandered northward, crossing a mountain and crossing a river. She could not distinguish the geographical boundaries. She only knew that she was still in Cangling County, with mountains and rivers, and everything was still the style of the south.
Song Ciwan looked at the mountains and rivers of this world with a novel and expectant look. She walked for a while and saw that the sun was gradually rising. There was no city in front of her, but the shadows of villages began to appear.
At the end of a wide horse path, the sound of rolling mule carts gradually came out.
Someone waved a whip and shouted cheerfully, singing in tune: "The autumn shadows are long, the sun is long, the bells are singing, I am driving the car and taking the opera troupe back to the village to sing a hundred operas! The fathers and villagers are all Come and take a look and get together..."
The sound was interesting. Song Ciwan looked back and saw several mule carts coming from behind.
On the mule cart, there were all kinds of fancy-dressed people sitting crookedly. Some were wearing colorful clothes with all kinds of messy feather decorations on their heads. Some were wearing black shirts with white edges and painted their faces white. Rosacea, more people...
In short, they are all kinds of weird and weird costumes, but they are unified with a strange style, which is very eye-catching.
When Song Ciwan saw this strange troupe, he couldn't help but pause for a moment.
The driver was wearing shorts, a small hat, and passed Song Ciwan with a whip. As he passed, he turned his face sideways and greeted warmly: "Hey, little lady, where are you coming from? But you are going to our Crescent Village. go?"
Before Song Ciwan could answer, the big white goose beside her held its head high and called out sonorously and forcefully: "Kangkang!"
The driver laughed and said, "Hey, this goose is so well born! Little lady, are you bringing the goose to visit relatives?"
Song Ciwan then replied: "To be honest with you, brother, I am a cultivator. I have been ordered to go down the mountain and travel around the world. Brother, are you... going back to your hometown to put on a show?"
Because the driver looked like he was in his thirties, with a dark and simple face, and a typical look of a rural farmer, Song Ciwan called him "Big Brother".
She bluntly said that she was a practitioner. After all, wouldn't it be strange for a young girl to walk casually outside with only a goose? If she was not a practitioner, wouldn't it be strange?
The people of this world have long been accustomed to the existence of cultivators. When Song Ciwan said this, the driver became even more enthusiastic: "Yes, my little girl will be a hundred years old tomorrow. No, we here will be a hundred years old." If your child can hire a troupe, he will be very lucky!
Then he called Song Ciwan "Little Fairy" and said: "Little Fairy, our family will have a banquet tomorrow. Since you are traveling in the world, do you want to stop by and have a look? Have another dinner?"
Song Ciwan knew that in some places, a baby's 100-day feast would be called a 100-year-old baby.
But it is rare for someone to hold a banquet of hundreds of operas when he is a hundred years old.
Song Ciwan basically lived in the city since he awakened and practiced Su Hui.
Although we followed the Sitong Escort Agency on a long journey over mountains and ridges for a while, the Escort Agency's route was all about safety, not entering the forest or leaving the village. They would rather camp in the open space and take turns keeping vigil than enter the village easily to communicate with others.
Therefore, Song Ciwan really didn't know what the countryside of Dazhou was like.
Since this time he wanted to open his eyes to the world and practice in the world of mortals, Song Ciwan politely agreed to the driver's invitation. At the same time, he asked the driver his name, the name of the place, and the situation in the village... In short, it’s just a question.
Then Song Ciwan learned that this place was already the junction of Cangling County and Fengling County.
The village ahead is called Gujia Village. Most of the people in the village have the surname Gu, so the village is named after it.
The driver was named Gu Dazong. He had just given birth to a daughter a few days ago and was very happy.
Hearing that a new troupe had arrived in Liuli Town not far ahead, he immediately hitched a mule cart with great joy and drove to the town to invite the troupe back to the village.
Gu Dazong said excitedly: "The more people at the centenary banquet, the more auspicious it is. Little fairy, you are a practitioner. If you can come to our little girl's centenary banquet, our little girl's blessings will be even greater!"
Song Ciwan said: "Your love is loved by her family in every possible way. She was born in a blessed family. She is a blessed person. Blessed people bring their own good fortune."
When Gu Dazong heard this, he burst into laughter with joy. Song Ciwan chatted with him casually, and he knew everything.
He also because Song Ciwan praised the little girl as a blessed person, a group of people wanted to be taken away by the scales of heaven and earth in an instant: [Human desires, the joy, joy, and expectation of mortal warriors during the muscle training period, nine or two eight Money can be used to sell. 】
Yes, although this Gu Dazong was just a commoner in the village, he also practiced martial arts.
Regarding this, Gu Dazong himself had an explanation: "All the young people in our village practice martial arts. If they don't practice martial arts, the village will not be able to defend it. If there are too many people practicing martial arts, the nearby villages will not dare to bully them."
Dabai Goose seemed to fully agree with Gu Dazong's words.
Song Ciwan didn't need to say anything, but the big white goose flapped its wings and screamed again.
It raised its neck: "Ang, ag, ag, ag, ag, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!"
After hearing this, Gu Dazong said happily: "Look, this big goose can understand human speech. It is indeed a good goose!"
The big white goose became more and more proud, flapping its wings, pacing, and shouting loudly in front: "Ang ang ang, goose, goose, goose!"
Song Ciwan could not help but let Big White Goose and Gu Dazong chat in unison, but her own eyes fell on several mule carts behind them.
These mule carts were crowded with many troupe members in strange costumes.
But these are not the main point. The main point is a leather bag surrounded by people on the third mule cart. The bag is open, but an extremely weird wave is emitting from it.
(End of chapter)
