Chapter 506

There is a lively drinking room, but there is a situation with Mo Fan.

He found a direction and went straight all the way. How magical it was to step on the clouds. Before long, he came to a village and saw snow, and the thatched roofs of many houses were covered with snow.

Obviously, the snow had just stopped here. He took a few steps closer and faintly heard some voices.

Looking around, this village is an ordinary village, and it seems that there are only seven or eight families. At this moment, the sun is in the middle of the day. Although the snow is not cold, the chicken sheds and duck houses of each family are already noisy, and several roosters are rushing out of the nest.

Then, the door of a family at the entrance of the village slowly opened, and an ordinary woman came out. Seeing Mo Fan, she couldn't help but be amazed: "What a beautiful baby."

Mo Fan's face turned slightly red, and he was praised, and he was also a little embarrassed.

Seeing Mo Fan blushed, the woman felt that the cold-looking exquisite baby was a little cute and kind. She said, "It's cold outside. You are not afraid of the cold when you wear so many clothes. Come to my house to warm up after drinking hot soup."

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "No, I'm just lost and came to ask for directions."

The woman looked at Mo Fan and saw that he was wearing a black dress. She couldn't help frowning and said, "Now the doll should be elegant and not warm, and I don't know how to take care of his body. Come on, if you want to ask for directions, you have to warm me up after drinking hot soup. With that, the woman pulled Mofan into the room.

Mo Fan blushed. To be honest, he was really a little confused. The woman couldn't help pulling herself. He didn't earn it, didn't he earn it, and he was dragged into the room.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, just a hot bed, the rest is a large slab floor, two small pits dug in the middle, some charcoal fires, something like a kettle hanging on it, and other simple furniture.

"Oh? The child's mother has guests. He was still the man in the room. At this moment, he sat on the kang, shaking his thick snow boots, looked up at Mo Fan and said.

"Yes, the child's father, the child now doesn't care about his body at all. He looks like our girl. He wears so much on such a cold day. Isn't it frozen? Is there any hot ginger tea at home?" The woman said.

"Oh, there is." The man stood up, took a peek at Mo Fan, and said, "Little brother, come and have a cup of ginger tea to go to the cold."

It's not easy for Mo Fan to escape from the two. After all, he has good intentions, but it seems a little unkind when he retreats.

So, he thanked him and sat down cross-legged on a thick cotton futon on the edge of the pit. There were many futons, which were obviously chairs.

The man also handed him a cup of ginger tea, and the heat steamed up. He also sat down and said, "Little brother, where is it? What's the matter?"

"I came from the Ice City, but I got lost on the snowfield." Mo Fan took a sip of ginger tea and said.

"That child's father, I'm going out." Seeing that the two began to talk, the woman went out.

"Oh, okay." The man answered and said, "Where is the little brother going?"

Mo Fan was stunned. This is a little difficult to do. He remembers the approximate location of the ice cave, but he doesn't know his location. You have to ask people the way. It's not easy to describe the direction of the ice cave and doesn't bring a map. I'm afraid his own map is just himself. I can understand.

"Let's go back to the Ice City first." Mo Fan said.

"Ice City." The man frowned and thought for a moment and said, "The road is a little far. This snowfield is easy to confuse people. The people who live here sometimes get lost. I'm afraid the little brother can't go out in a direction."

Mo Fan nodded. This is reasonable. This is a vast expanse of whiteness. His road-obsessive attributes are not shining, and I'm afraid he will get lost.

"I'll ask my girl to take you to Ice City later." The man stood up and said, "It's cold outside. You can rest at home for a while. I'll call my girl. This girl is very wild."

"This..." Mo Fan just wanted to say something, but the man was vigorous and had already gone out of the door.

Mo Fan had no choice but to take a sip of ginger tea again, but felt that a warm current slowly flowed into his abdomen and was actually warm all over his body. Originally, his internal strength was deep and he was invulnerable in cold and heat, and it was not a big deal to wear it. But after drinking this ginger tea, he was still comfortable. He couldn't help saying, "Why does this ginger tea work so well?"

The first reaction, he felt that the ginger tea was unusual.

He knows that the folk customs here are simple, and he doesn't have to worry about leaving strange guests at home alone, which shows the character of the people here.

After sitting for a while, the man pushed the door and said, "I'm sorry, little brother, I don't know where my girl has gone. I'll take you to the ice city later."

"Don't be so troublesome, just tell me the general direction." Mo Fan got up and said.

"It's okay. Sit down. There are few people in this area. Few people will come here. It's rare for a guest. Don't be polite." The man dragged his snow boots, shook the snow above, and said.

Mo Fan heard the words, but he didn't know how to answer, so he had to sit down.

"The owner, I heard that there is a guest in your house, is it true?" As soon as he sat down, a man came in outside the door.

Mo Fan looked back, but he was a big fat man, wearing a thick jacket, looking like a bucket. He wiped his greasy mouth and said, "What a beautiful doll."

"What's the matter? How much did you sell that fat pig yesterday?" The man threw out a futon.

The fat man was not polite, so he sat down and smiled at Mo Fan. Mo Fan smiled back and only heard him say, "The action of Hanxiang Pavilion is rich. A fat pig sold 1,000 taels of gold, which is more than ten times higher."

"That's a good relationship, and it can supplement some household use." The man smiled.

The big fat man smiled and said, "Just in time, I left some meat and a pig's tail. Let's treat the little brother today."

Mo Fan quickly said, "That's not a need."

"Why don't you need it? You know, we treated our guests badly in the game and were not laughed to death by the villagers." The big fat man said with a stalk.

"Are you players?" Mo Fan was a little surprised.

"Yes, we are the leading troops." The fat man smiled.

Mo Fan also smiled and did not ask the bottom.

The man said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. It's okay to do anything like the leading troops. We miss the life of our ancestors. Now the conditions are better, but there is no warmth as the old generation said. Isn't it a game? Let's build a village and experience the former master. The life of the old man.

Mo Fan nodded and smiled.

The big fat man is a talkative person. Soon, the atmosphere became warm. The two big men talked about it and quarreled from time to time, which made Mo Fan feel warm.

Is this the life of the older generation?

After chatting for a while, the door suddenly opened and there was a crisp sound:

"Dad, I'm back! Look what I hit?"