Chapter 228 Mountain Village

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Xiaoguding shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that it would take more than half a month to travel through the swamp. How can this day pass so fast!"

The rock lion laughed and said, "At least we have passed this poisonous fog swamp and harvested a lot of good things!"

"Bright, where is there a leather master near here?" The rock lion suddenly stopped the thin black man who walked through the swamp forest and said, "Black brother, do you know where there is a master of leather armor here?"

Xue Yueer translated his words, and the thin black man said, "I'm not very clear about the situation here, let alone a famous master. Isn't it clear that several heroes come here to find someone to inquire about it?

Little Guding nodded and said, "That's the only way!"

The soul-reintive grass harvested by small bones has long been developed into powder and collected in several sealed precious jade bottles, but other materials have not been completed. At that time, mix it according to the amount and boil it slowly over low heat to make the precious golden medicine - tiger cream oil.

They traveled for two days in a row, and did not meet any villagers in the mountain forest, not to mention buying horses for walking. The poor rock lion had to be a force man for a few more days, carrying Mia on his back, and threw the thick roll of crocodile skin to Yin Jill.

Yin Jill muttered, "Why did you throw this thing on my back? It'stiring enough to carry your tent and other bags. How can you carry this thing?

The rock lion stared and said, "Bad boy, unless you don't want this crocodile leather armor!" Don't mention them two to me. One is a little girl, and the other is a little doll four years younger than you. How dare you let him carry it?

Hearing this, Yin Jill had to carry the crocodile skin as thick as a hill on his way.

Out of the swamp, they have opened it and seen it intact, and the leather has no trace of blood or moth. With the medicine that has been prepared for a long time, I turned it over for a while during the break, and it is still very well preserved.

One day later, the little bones finally saw a piece of green and black cooking smoke curling up in front of them and ran over happily. Sure enough, they saw a small village at the foot of the mountain, about a dozen households.

Running into the village, the villagers saw five men, women, old and young, with a roe from the forest, a few pheasants, and a big bag of leather. They thought they were hunters. Looking closely at them, they did not find the bows and arrows and mountain knives commonly used by hunters. Only three long and narrow machetes used by warriors on the desert did they know that they were knights.

The pheasant here is red and bright in color, which is much fatter than the mountain forest on the other side. One is more than ten catties, but the meat is a little rough.

Suddenly, a strong man with a head wrapped in a colorful scarf and colorful clothes came over and said to the rock lion, "How many hunters came from the mountain? Do you sell this pheasant and roe? My father is going to celebrate his birthday tomorrow, and he is short of this mountain goods.

Little bone Ding shook his hand and said, "Don't sell it! We just hunted and ate. We were afraid that there was no ready-made food in the village, so we specially brought it from the mountains.

The rock lion waved his hand: "I'll wait until I'm full. I'll give you the rest!"

The scarf man asked curiously, "Do you only eat one meal?"

The rock lion nodded and said, "Exactly, I have to eat ten catties of meat. In addition to them, um, there should be three pheasants and more than half of the roe meat."

The man with a scarf was shocked and said, "Ten catties of meat per meal? The old hunter is awesome! Let's go back with me. I'll ask someone to help you clean it up.

The scarf man led the way first, followed by a group of mountain people watching the scene. In this remote mountain forest, they rarely see rock lions dressed in such gorgeous and bright clothes. Naturally, they are quite curious about why they carry so many leather goods and prey.

The scarf man suddenly looked at the mountain-high leather on Yinjil's body and said, "How many people are here to sell leather goods? How do you sell this leather?

Yin Jill smiled and said, "Brother, this leather is not for sale, and you can't afford it!"

The scarf man's slightly majestic square face wrinkled slightly and said unhappily, "Little brother is joking. How can I afford to buy a piece of leather?"

Yin Jill shook her head and smiled and said, "This is not ordinary leather. To be honest, this is the leather of the fierce crocodile in the mud and wave river in the death swamp!" We are about to find a leather master to tan leather and armor. I don't know where there is a leather master?

The scarf man suddenly changed his face and stopped and asked, "Is this really the crocodile skin in the swamp? Those are fierce beasts that are invulnerable. How can you kill them?

Yin Jill opened his mouth to speak, and the little bone covered his mouth and said, "Let's seduce him with prey and poison him!"

The scarf man said, "How can it be that they are not interested in dead things? How can living things poison them? They have a very sensitive sense of smell!"

Xiao Guding said with a smile, "It's just a fluke!"

Yingil is not a fool. There are rock lions who teach by life. Naturally, they know that wealth is not exposed and treasures are not shown to others. Then he smiled and nodded and said, "It's indeed poisoned!"

Seeing that they didn't say how they were poisoned, the scarf man stopped asking and said with a smile, "Several hunters have good skills! It's just that I haven't seen you bring leather from the swamp before. If you come here with this precious leather, you must be able to make a lot of money. I don't know if you can give me one or two pieces of leather. You are satisfied with the price!"

Yangil shook his head and said, "We don't specialize in hunting this crocodiles. We just want to go to the snowfield through the swamp and hit them by coincidence. Naturally, we clean it up and prepare it as a protective armor."

The flower towel man did not give up his mind to look at the mountain-like leather armor and said, "These leather armors are enough to be for more than ten people. How about one with me?"

Entering an atmospheric stone manor, the scarf man shouted, "Come on, pack these things quickly and sort out a table of good dishes. By the way, the meat is more, at least ten catties each!" Several hunters, please take a bath and change your clothes first, wash them well, and the wine and dishes will be ready soon!"

A strong old man immediately came out of the man in the manor and took the pheasant roe carried by Xiaoguding and Xue Yueer in. The two young maids took Xiaoguding to take a bath.

In large families, hot water is often prepared. They can go directly to take a bath. Mia and Xue Yueer go first.

The scarf man looked at Mia's appearance, looked big, nodded and praised, "This girl is really beautiful and amazing! I don't know how to call it?"

Yingil said, "She is my teacher Mia, isn't she beautiful enough! The one next to me is my sister, this is my master, and this is... my brother!"

Xiao Guding laughed and scolded, "You are so thick-skinned! You have to call me brother!"

In a while, a maid sent some strange fruits and unknown soup. Slowly, some members of the house, old men with white beards, rich and dignified women, and naughty children all looked curiously at their strange clothes and a thick pile of gray-black leather.

Little Guding politely greeted the owner. The rock lion was stuffy and didn't understand the language, and he was not used to this kind of small manor's slap.

After using some fruit, the flower towel man said unresolately, "Six hunters, how about giving me a set of leather armor? Now the weather is good, just open it and turn it over and show us by the way.

Yinjil couldn't stand his entanglement and said to the rock lion, "Master, he wants a leather armor. Shall we give it to him?"

The rock lion said coldly, "No! What is he? Do you also deserve to be a laborer for him?"

Yin Jill said awkwardly, "My master doesn't agree, and I can't help it!"

Xiaoguding couldn't help laughing and sighed that the scarf man was too overpowering. At most, he looked like the village head of this small village, and he regarded himself too much as a person.

The man with a scarf smiled awkwardly, and his face became a little ugly. The old man with a white beard said, "What kind of leather armor is that? It can make my son care so much."

The scarf man said, "The skin of the fierce crocodile in the death swamp!"

In the arc-shaped vaulted hall, the hall was full of shock, except for those ignorant children who were still laughing.

After the white-bearded old man confirmed that it was true, he nodded and said, "Where did the heroes come from? What a good job!"

The scarf man said strangely, "Hale? Are they not hunters?

The white-bearded old man shook his head and said, "Have you ever seen hunters not sell their own prey?"

The white-bearded old man said respectfully, "Can this hero stay in Xiaozhuang for one more day? Tomorrow is the 71st birthday of the little man. He just invites the hero as a guest and dares not think about your leather! How about a face for the little old man?

Yinjil translated this words to the rock lion. The rock lion shook his head and pointed to the little bone and said, "Don't ask me, go ask this boy!"

Yinjir stared at the little bone with dissatisfaction, grabbed a fruit and chewed it, and didn't even translate the words.

The old man with white beard said disappointedly, "Does the hero disagree?"

I didn't ask Xiaoguding about this. Xiaoguding deliberately did not translate and slowly ate a red fruit.

Suddenly, a 15- or 16-year-old girl came out. She picked up a fruit and stuffed it into the little bone's mouth. She smiled sweetly and said, "Little prince, my grandfather wants to invite several people to stay in the manor as guests. Can you give me a favor and make my grandfather happy?"

The little bone was not surprised. He opened his mouth and swallowed the fruit sent by the girl, shook his head and smiled, "I'm not interested. We have to rush to the snowy mountains."

The girl said in surprise, "You came from the swamp and still want to go to the snowy mountains thousands of miles away?" I heard that you walked here. I asked my father to send you some horses. Can you take me to see the snowy mountains? I heard that it is very beautiful! Tomorrow, you will stay here and live my grandfather's birthday!"

Rock Lion looked at the girl for a while and nodded, "Be bold and careful, and have a good body. It's a material for practicing martial arts!"

Xiaoguding smiled and said, "Uncle Jiuchi, you won't be lustful again, will you? How can you be very interested as long as you see that she is from a beautiful little girl!"

The rock lion raised a red fruit in his hand and scolded with a smile, "Well, you little murderer, come to make fun of me again. You are so bold!"

The small bone Ding picked the star without trace, picked up the fruit and threw it into his mouth.

The girl clapped her hands and praised, and shouted in surprise, "This hand is so beautiful. Can you teach me? By the way, what were you talking about? It's fun!"

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