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Chapter 897 Do you think you can do it?

"What's going on?"

"Who shouts for help?"

After a large wave of villagers arrived, they looked around but found nothing wrong.

At this time, the man seemed to see a savior, hurriedly hid behind several villagers and said in a crying voice: "Uncle, aunt, uncle, help me!"

A group of people looked at each other, and suddenly someone coughed and waved, "It's okay, let's go."

"Oh, if we had known that it was him, we wouldn't have come..."

"What a howl, howl, kill pigs."

A group of villagers rolled their eyes and scolded them again, and were about to disperse.

Seeing this, the man was anxious and shouted: "I said, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, we are relatives of the same village and tribe. You can't help me."

No one paid attention to him and continued to disperse. In the man's entanglement, someone said: "...You are not dead yet, how can you save us? Let's talk about it when you die..."

"That's right, that's right." Others agreed and kept echoing.

The man was stunned and speechless. However, it can be seen that being a human being at his level was a very failure. The relatives in the same village treated him like an enemy, and it was enough to explain the problem.

When everyone thinks you are wrong, it may not be that everyone is drunk and you are awake alone, maybe you are really wrong.

Although the man knew that he was not favored by the villagers, he did not expect that he would be so unwelcome. For a moment, he was also stunned and as if he was stunned.

However, among the villagers, there were one or two kind-hearted people who stopped and turned around and advised: "Er Laizi, you are in your thirties. Can't you be more talented? A lot of people are still making trouble like this. Are you losing your heart?"

"Every year on the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival, your parents' graves are covered with grass, and you have never seen you come back." Someone scolded in a tone of regret: "And every time you come back, you always have a bruised nose and a swollen face. You look like you are causing trouble outside and then come back to hide from the limelight. You are always like this, how can you save you?"

"What are you going to save? Just let him die outside and die and die on his own!"

"Die clean. Everyone is out of sight, not upset..."

After a group of villagers cursed, they almost dispersed. However, a few people stayed, but they did not pay attention to the man, but walked towards Fang Yuan and others with a smile.

A man said enthusiastically: "Brothers, didn't you say you were going to go for a few days? Why are you coming back soon? Did you encounter any unexpected situation? If you have something to do, you will definitely not refuse if we can help."

No wonder the villagers are so enthusiastic, mainly for a few days after coming to the village. Fang Yuan and others paid for food, accommodation, or use, and they were generous and never defaulted on the owings.

Nowadays, even if the rich are not old men, they can basically walk sideways. Besides, Fang Yuan and others are not arrogant, and everyone eats meat and drinks together. They have some friendship.

If Fang Yuan and others really encountered something, the villagers would naturally not stand by. This completely opposite attitude made the Feng Shui master stunned again.

"Uncle, they are the ones who beat me. How can you help the evildoer?" the man shouted aggrievedly, probably even thinking of dying.

However, after several villagers were stunned by his complaints, they immediately scoffed and didn't believe it at all. Some even started to teach a lesson with righteousness: "Er Laizi, do you want to cheat others again? I warn you, this is a village, not outside, we will definitely not allow you to do this..."

"If you dare to blackmail the guests in the village, if they don't hit you, we will hit you..." Others agreed and said with a stern face: "I don't expect you to learn well outside, but if you dare to do something bad in the village, don't blame everyone for not being careless and driving you away."

"...The conscience of heaven and earth is really them!" The man was so anxious that he jumped. To be honest, no one believed it, and it felt very tragic.

In fact, this person and the villagers have always used dialects to communicate, and Fang Yuan and others can't understand it, but even guessing and making mistakes can be guessed through their expressions and reactions.

At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly spoke, "Uncles, what are you talking about? Who is this big brother? I seem to be a little... dissatisfied with us?"

"...Misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." A villager uncle hurriedly explained in stiff Mandarin: "You don't have to worry about him, in fact he is...he is..."

The villagers were a little embarrassed and didn't know how to describe it for a while. At this moment, someone next to him answered: "He is a liar, and there is no truth when he speaks. Just think he doesn't exist."

"Ah..." The man felt stuffy in his chest and his whole body shook, as if he was hit by a big hammer. He did not expect that he would have such an image in the eyes of the villagers.

In an instant, he was discouraged and his expression was dull, and he turned around silently.

Seeing this, a villager couldn't bear it and whispered: "Is it too much for us to do this?"

"This is also for his own good..." The villagers next to him were unmoved: "This is also agreed upon by everyone. Only by hitting him well can he wake up. Otherwise, he will be finished in his life."

"Okay, okay..." the villager sighed, "I hope this will work."

"If this is useless, we can't do anything." The villager next to him shook his head and said, "After all, we are just his uncle, not his parents. To do this, we are worthy of his parents. If he doesn't do his best, we can't help. If his parents know about it in the spring, they shouldn't blame us..."

"That's right." The villagers next to him nodded, and said nothing more. Then they turned around and called Fang Yuan and others.

After learning that Fang Yuan and others had walked around the mountains before returning to the vicinity of the village, the villagers immediately smiled: "You are not familiar with the terrain, so it is definitely easy to go back. In fact, it is good to be able to go back. If you go around somewhere else, it will be even more troublesome. In fact, we can lead the way, but you don't want to..."

Fang Yuan and others were timid and were seriously considering whether to simply hire a guide.

No matter what, today's mission came to an end. When the two guarding the camp returned to the village, they gathered together again and began to study tomorrow's itinerary.

"Otherwise, I'd better continue to follow the stream tomorrow." Someone suggested: "Exploring the stream, at least there are new discoveries every day, rather than going around in circles."

Some people also expressed different opinions: "It's okay to walk in the mountains, but you need to determine one direction and walk in the compass instead of following the mountains."

After the two views were put forward, everyone did not argue much, but looked at Sanger and Fang Yuan and waited for them to decide.

"Brother Fang, what do you think?" Sanger asked.

"I want..." Fang Yuan pondered for a while and said with a wry smile: "Let's find a guide."

"But this will make it easy to leak the secret..." Sanger was a little hesitant.

"It's okay, you have to say this matter. There is no difference between talking early or late." Fang Yuan reminded: "And when your grandfather returns, he cannot do without their help. Tell them in advance and let them be mentally prepared, so don't be in a hurry and cause trouble."

When Sanger heard this, he felt it made sense and immediately nodded and said, "Okay, find a guide tomorrow and let him lead the way. This should be more efficient."

After making a decision, everyone also dispersed to rest. The next morning, everyone got up to wash up but was surprised to find that there was an uninvited guest outside the door.

The man saw everyone getting up, and hurriedly nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering smile: "Good morning for all the big guys."

"Is it you?" Fang Yuan frowned: "What are you doing here?"

At this time, at the warning of Sanger, a group of big men slowly surrounded the surroundings, surrounding the man, which was like taking action immediately after a disagreement.

The man panicked and quickly raised his hand and said, "Brothers, don't get it wrong, don't get it wrong. I have no malice, no malice."

"No malice?" Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at the man: "Do you think we will believe it?"

"Really, really." The man lowered his eyebrows and said: "I asked someone to find out clearly, and then I realized that what happened yesterday was really a misunderstanding. It turned out that all the big guys had come to the village long ago. I judged the gentleman with the heart of a villain, and thought that all the big guys came to cause trouble for me..."

"We are not that leisurely." Fang Yuan said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The man agreed and said humbly: "You guys are noble people, and you are busy with noble people. How can you have time to pay attention to a small person like me? Everything is my own self-indulgent and a villain in vain."

Fang Yuan's eyes had a little more scrutiny: "Since you have found out clearly and come to the door again, can you just talk about these nonsense?"

"Of course not..." The man smiled brightly: "Big Boss, what happened in Guiyang before was because I had no eyes and didn't know the true god, so I bumped into you. You have a lot of it, so don't be as familiar with me..."

"Talking about serious matters." Fang Yuan didn't want to go around in circles.

"...I mean, let the past things go. There is no need to affect future cooperation because of the past things, right?" the man rubbed his hands, and his words also had a bit of philosophical flavor.

"Future cooperation?" Fang Yuan looked thoughtful and glanced at him: "What do you think can we cooperate with each other?"

"Not before, it doesn't mean it's not now." The man smiled and said, "You guys have been wandering around the mountains these days, and it seems that there is no gain..."

In an instant, Sanger's eyes slammed and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

The man was a little scared, shrank, and said with a forced smile: "Big Boss, don't worry, I have no other intentions. I just heard that you have been exploring and investigating in the mountains. It seems that you have not gained anything. I think I should be able to help..."

"What can you do?" Fang Yuan asked: "Do you think you can?"

"I can do it!" The man vowed: "I have lived in the village for many years. I know the surrounding mountains and terrain and know more clearly the purpose of you guys..." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better updated and faster!
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