Because the mule was about to rest, Luo Ren and his team stayed in Qiju Village for two days.

In the past two days, the news has grown wings and flew away. Hunters and villagers from the villages have come to watch the fun. They dress up happily, visit relatives, exchange daily necessities, and make a village full of lively as a market. They can't live in a house, live in shacks, and sleep in the open-air balcony. They have everything.

In Cao Yanhua's words, even his little brother Luo and his sister, Master, couldn't even find a place to meet in private.

The savages were killed and Qiju Village was as glorious as the hero list. Unfortunately, it had been reported to the village, and the village would send people to drag the body away. As usual, it could not be given a gift of wild boar heads or wolf skins to commemorate the villages.

Amid this hustle and bustle, the most depressing loneliness of ten thousand thousand was once, he asked Luo Ren: "Can we bury the savage?"

I buried it, like I did with my dead friends, planted grass on the grave and incense sticks in front of the grave. I missed it in the future and there was a place for worship.

Luo Ren turned his head, looked at the crowded village, smiled, and said nothing.

Ten thousand three smiled, no longer mentioned this.

On the day I left, it was another day for the market. Zhama squatted on the seat of the cart, whipping his whip in the air. Many people brought goods to the cart, and Luo Ren and the others were sitting in a harsh manner.

Ten thousand three were full of thoughts and turned around frequently. When they arrived at the entrance of the village, a big car came in. The people in the car shouted and greeted Zhama. It was probably the one who came to see the savage again.

Ten thousand three thousand don't look over with disgust.

Then the car was distorted, one facing outward and the other facing inward, gradually getting farther away.

On the big cart, a young man with a cloth on his head, looked disdainful, glanced at Qiju Village, and muttered: "Is it amazing to catch the savage? In the early years, my father and others had packed up bigger..."

***

The mule cart arrived halfway through and arrived at the place where Luo Ren stopped. It was funny to think about it. Because the place was too far apart, the car only parked on the edge of the mountain, with a few branches covered on it, which was regarded as the sign of "This car has a owner".

Mu Dai and the others got into the car, Luo Ren and Zama made their final instructions and drove away.

Everyone didn't say anything. Cao Yanhua originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere. When he spoke, he looked at this and that, and swallowed it again.

Without a conversation, the car window changed to a dark and shallow green. Only once, when the car turned around, dust raised up. Luo Ren asked: "Mu Dayi, are the seat belts tied?"

Kiyo was sitting in the passenger seat, and was dozing off. Hearing this, he subconsciously touched it and said no.

Then I rushed to the road, fell asleep, and woke up in a daze.

Halfway through, Cao Yanhua seemed to have asked Luo Ren to help him. Luo Ren did not agree and gave himself fifteen minutes to rest. Mu Dai fell asleep completely during those fifteen minutes.

When I woke up again, it was because Luo Ren patted her face lightly and said, "Come on, Kiyo, get up."

Kiyo opened his sleepy eyes.

The car door has been opened, the fresh air in the morning, the familiar hawking sounds, the gradually noisy crowd, the sound of camera taking pictures, and the soothing and smooth music, looking up, the eaves of the old houses in the ancient city, bathed in the light, and flew slightly upwards.

Kiyo said, "Oh! It's here!"

***

After getting off the car, the trance of unreality, the four villages, mountains and forests, and the savages became a matter in another world.

There was no one in Luo Ren's family. I guess Mr. Zheng took Pinting to Jusan Suiyuan Bar again. Several people were busy with their work first, got basin water, poured the rouge amber in the water bag and the piece of savage in the mineral water bottle into the same basin.

Fusion soon.

However, the water surface was uneven and countless ripples frequently appeared. Cao Yanhua asked 13,000: "Does the water shadow come from the painting?"

Ten thousand three laughed dryly: "Am I a god? This posture is equivalent to waves on the sea. Can you draw it?"

Yan Hongsha hesitated for a moment and suggested pouring rouge amber into the big fish tank to try it.

There, the color of the Phoenix Luanbu has turned into a light red color, and the first two evil simples are quietly suspended in the center of the water.

With a thud, the basin of water poured in.

Everyone came over to see.

As before, amber fell to the bottom, and the third evil simplicity began to appear.

The same length as the first two, but it is obviously different.

The first two are still, and this one is moving all the time.

The first two are completely straight bamboo slips. This one has rough edges, like a living creature, struggling around and struggling.

Cao Yanhua widened his eyes: "What does this mean?"

He didn't know Luo Ren and Mu Day's previous speculation, so he came to the fish tank and narrowed his eyes and looked carefully: "Is the new one who is caught very stubborn?"

Ten thousand three said in a depressed manner: "It probably feels unfair."

Everyone looked back at him, he was stammering his neck, and he was angry with someone: "Isn't it?"

Luo Ren said: "Ten Thousand Three, the evil sword and the savage are two different things, you must distinguish them clearly."

Ten thousand three sneered for a moment, paused for a while, suddenly shook his luggage, turned around and left.

Cao Yanhua called him: "Brother Sansan? Brother Sansan?"

I thought 10,000 would not pay attention to him, but I suddenly said: "You can see the flowers? I don't know if there is a place to live tonight!"

***

Luo Renzhen didn't expect that Pinting was actually helping Uncle Zhang clean the plate.

He stood by the sink on the bar with apron, seriously, with water beads splashing on the tip of his nose. When he saw Luo Ren, he didn't speak, but saw Tyrann and San, and smiled happily.

"Brother Xiaodao."

Ten thousand Sanyi rushed in as if he was angry at Niu Dou. Suddenly, he encountered such a gentle smile. He was a little at a loss for a moment. He would put down his luggage bag after that, and he would uneasy to take care of his clothes.

Uncle Zhang was carrying a box of wine into the bar. When he saw 13,000 yuan, he was not angry.

"You still know to come back!"

Cao Yanhua was funny, thinking that this tone was like a young wife scolding her husband who was not at home all day.

But Uncle Zhang saw him soon.

"Cao Xiaopang! Why do I say hello to you?"

Cao Yanhua hung his head and thought to himself, don’t say it if you don’t know what to say.

Uncle Zhang looked at Mu Day again.

Mu Dai held Luo Ren's arm and leaned his head against him.

After all, he is the little boss's wife and is protected by her boyfriend. Uncle Zhang has a calm face and will not talk about her anymore.

Look at Luo Ren again, Luo Ren is an outsider, so you have to be even more polite.

He praised Pinting to Luo Ren: "The little girl is so good. I was worried that she would not be able to do it before. Who knew that teaching one step is one step, and it was serious. I also told Lao Zheng that I would be sad if I didn't pay Pinting some salary."

He looked at Kiyo's words and said, "Better than some people."

Mu Dai raised his chin and jaw, as if saying: As you say, I'm thick-skinned.

Luo Ren smiled: "Where is Bo Zheng?"

"I'm busy at Phoenix Tower," Uncle Zhang suddenly remembered something, "You're back and it's really been the first two days to open."

***

Mudaila Yan Hongsha lived with him and took her upstairs to clean up the room. Unfortunately, Yi Wansan and Cao Yanhua were moved to the bed by Uncle Zhang again. It is said that the bed was carried to the small warehouse where wine and materials were placed.

Luo Ren went to Phoenix Tower to take a look first.

It was a very surprising that the storefront had been installed in just a few days. To be honest, for a small restaurant, the decoration was quite conscientious.

Not only that, this style has a bit of elegance.

From the elegance of a woman.

Pinting has not recovered yet. It is unlikely that she has given advice. Could it be...

Huo Zihong is back?

I opened the door and realized that I was wrong.

The one sitting in the front desk looking down at something...

Luo Ren frowned.

The interior decoration has not been completed yet, and there are many wrapping paper materials on the ground. Uncle Zheng stepped out of the inner room and was a little surprised: "Luo Xiaodao, you are back, don't make a call first!"

Cao Yanhua is not here. If he is there, he will definitely have to mutter again: Why are these old men scolding each other again?

Luo Ren looked at Lian Shu without saying anything.

Uncle Zheng remembered to introduce to him: "This is Lian Shu, Miss Lian, who is still a neighbor. Miss Lian is from the opposite store, that store..."

Luo Ren interrupted him: "I know."

His tone was not very good. Uncle Zheng was a little embarrassed and he lowered his hands and twisted his arm, which meant: be polite to others.

Luo Ren ignored it: "How could he know Miss Lian?"

Lian Shu Luoluo stood up generously and reached out to scoop the hair hanging on his chest.

Uncle Zheng quickly explained: "Aren't you busy with decoration at that time? I chose materials and found a construction team. I have inquired about the nearby shops. Even the lady is enthusiastic and gave me a lot of ideas, and... "

Suddenly I remembered something, so I hurried to the front desk and took a picture to show Luo Ren: "Ms. Lian painted the interior space, with a solid and eye-catching plan, which is better than what I thought about when I was slapping my head."
To be continued...