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Chapter 3 Playing around

With a dull sound, the flint pearl fell to the ground, like a shell exploded, and the splashed yellow sand soared into the sky. Even the village chief Bao, who was sitting on the ox cart in the distance, saw it, and couldn't help but waved the ox cart and drove it away quickly: What a big fall, what a poverty alleviation cadre would have finally come, but nothing happened?

Because he has been nourished by the pearl, Tian Yuan’s speed is far beyond ordinary people. He followed the pearl of flint, and naturally made him look dirty.

Looking at the large sand pit more than ten meters deep in front of him, the fat man couldn't help but feel shocked: Is this almost the atomic bomb explosion?

However, the several objects at the bottom of the pit attracted his attention. Seeing the pearl emitted a little blue light, Tian Xiaopang did not dare to neglect it. He rolled and scrambled over, holding up a fist-sized object with both hands, and looked like a goat.

So heavy! The thing looks small, but it is extremely heavy. Through the deep gold color on the surface, it is undoubtedly made of gold.

I've been thrusting, Golden Sheep, at least five pounds! The little fat man's face turned red, and he started to squirt in his nostrils: I didn't expect that I, Tian Xiaopang, are today!

With a blue light flashing in front of him, Tian Yuan's hand became empty, and the golden sheep disappeared out of thin air.

Tian Xiaopang was stunned and quickly picked up a golden foal on the ground again. It was heavier than a golden sheep. It must be hidden well. You can't ask Baozhu to swallow it again. He lifted up the down jacket and prepared to stuff it into his arms. The familiar blue light flashed again, and the golden foal spread out its four hooves and ran away.

Ahhhh—Tian Xiaopang let out an unwilling roar from his mouth, picking up a Taurus on the ground again, and then seeing the Taurus dissipate in the blue light.

Is this called "Is it a living?" Tian Xiaopang's eyes were blazing fire and stared at a jade artifact on the ground. It should be something used to sacrifice heaven and earth in ancient times. He didn't know what the name was, but it looked white and delicate, and it was obviously priceless.

"Can you leave me one?" Tian Xiaopang begged pitifully, but he still couldn't stop the blue light for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the jade artifact disappeared.

I'm fighting with you - Tian Xiaopang pounced on the last object, which was a big bowl, and it must have been gold, with curved words engraved on the surface. Tian Yuan guessed that it should be an ancient word.

Unexpectedly, a little monkey broke out in the middle of the way, stretched out her hairy claws and grabbed the golden bowl before Tian Xiaopang.

"My, give it to my father quickly!" Tian Yuan didn't care about his face and reached out to ask for it.

Xiaobai was still a monkey, so he raised the golden bowl high above his head and put on a first come first served posture. At the end, he was worried, so he simply took the golden bowl onto the monkey's head and pressed it firmly with two claws, which was the right size.

Tian Yuan was also very upset. Seeing the blue light circling around the little monkey, he snorted gloatingly: "With this greedy ghost, no one of us can succeed."

Unfortunately, this time, Tian Xiaopang miscalculated again. The blue light circled the little monkey for a few times, then turned into a bead of blue Yingying, and disappeared into his eyebrows. Xiaobai took off his backpack and stuffed the golden bowl in. He skillfully pulled up the zipper, and patted it with his little paws twice: It's it!

You all bully people one by one, right? Tian Xiaopang could only sigh to the sky and sigh at the unfairness of the way of heaven. Then he was extremely envious: the little monkey held a golden rice bowl and would have no worries about food and clothing from now on.

However, who can tell the difference between gains and losses? Although the gold and beautiful jade missed each other, their mind was immersed in the flint pearl. Looking at the lit icons, the fat man couldn't help laughing three times: With the rich resources in the pearl, why worry about not developing?

This kid wouldn't fall and be stupid, crying and laughing. Captain Bao also rushed over and looked at the fat man with concern. As for the strangeness just now, he was one step late, so of course he didn't see it.

When he set off again, Captain Bao pointed at the front with a whip pole: "I'll get home in more than ten miles."

After walking for a whole afternoon, it was already red and the western frontier was finally here. Tian Yuan couldn't help but feel a little excited. He rode the mountain bike and left at lightning. The little monkey was not negligent, shouting behind him and chasing him.

Village Chief Bao was relieved: It seemed that he had not broken, and he was so happy.

Finally, I saw the small village from afar, a sparse area on the hillside. Widths of smoke rose up, covering the special tranquility and peace of the small village, like a paradise.

Thinking that this is the place for future battles and life, Tian Yuan couldn't help but feel a little excited and shouted: "Heixiazitun, I'm here--"

Oh oh — Xiaobai also screamed strangely, as if he was announcing: I'm here too —

I walked into the west end of the village along the dirt road. There was a big elm tree in front of me, and it seemed that there were a few people hugging each other. However, the branches were dry and obviously had already died.

There was a flat land under the tree. More than a dozen dolls stopped playing and looked at Tian Yuan and Xiaobai in one go. There were also a few elderly villagers behind them, wearing green army coats or old sheepskin coats, which were also rare.

There were also several fierce long-haired dogs staring at the two uninvited guests with bad eyes. If it weren't for the surroundings of the old and small people in the village, these big dogs would have yelled long ago.

In the countryside, free-range local dogs are the most domineering. If outsiders want to enter the village, they have to ask them whether they agree. Especially these local dogs in Heixiazitun are far larger than ordinary Chinese pastoral dogs, with big mouths and long hairs, and their voices are muffled. They have the blood of Mongolian mastiffs.

"Wow, monkeys must be monkeys. We are here to play monkeys in the village-" One of the snot babies stared at Xiaobai, suddenly his mind was opened, and he screamed strangely, and then a group of little kids surrounded Tian Yuan and the little monkeys. Moreover, many adults and children in the village came to hear the news.

A monkey-playing person? I'll play you primitive man--Tian Xiaopang grabbed the back of his head, and his childlike innocence suddenly arose, and he reached out to pat Xiaobai's monkey's head: "Then today we are both working hard and playing."

The little monkey was even more crazy. He supported his bicycle, took off his backpack from his body, threw it to Tian Yuan, and then flew around the ground, turning it up high and floating, causing a burst of cheers.

Tian Yuan even took out a golden bowl from his backpack, touched a dead tree stick on the ground, and knocked it on: "Dang's inside, waves inside, don't talk about gossip, today we will talk about the Monkey King Monkey King,"

Now, the little kids' slaps were almost red, and even the adults were very interested. Tian Yuan became even more excited and found a dead tree stick and threw it to Xiaobai: "I am the Monkey King, who is very capable, and I hold a golden hoop in my hand."

Xiaobai also played the wooden stick in his hand so loudly that it made the little kids scream.

Dangdang, Tian Yuan also knocked the golden bowl faster and faster, and muttered the words: "Dangli, the golden cudgel, flashed golden light, subdued demons and eliminated demons and showed off their power, and beat the demons and ghosts to cry and call them mother-oh my god, why are you hitting me, little monkey?"

I guess he was afraid that he would knock the golden bowl out. The little monkey used a wooden stick to hit Tian Xiaopang's ankle bone twice. He didn't use much force, but it broke into two pieces with a crack. The dead branches had already rotted.

It's so good-the audience thought it was rehearsed in advance, and the little kids shouted: "One more, another one!"

Xiaobai grabbed the golden bowl and looked around inside and outside. Fortunately, he didn't even have a pit, so he felt relieved. Just as he was watching, he heard a clanging sound, something was added to the golden bowl, and he was spinning around the bowl. He pinched it and saw that it was a 50-cent steel bark.

With the little kid taking the lead, the others naturally followed suit and started to flip their pockets. Most of them were 500 square meters of steel, which were thrown into Xiaobai's golden bowl with cracklings. The little monkey was covered and kept grabbing the back of his head with his little claws.

This is begging for rice with a golden rice bowl - Tian Xiaopang was also amused and crying, shouting, asking the children to take all the money back.

At this time, the village chief Bao's ox cart finally came up. The old man jumped out of the car and started scolding: "You bastards, get out of here. These are the village cadres sent by the county to our village, not monkey-playing!"

The children in the countryside were all pretty and didn't care at all. They kept watching with a smile. They were brave and wanted to touch the little monkey and were almost trapped. However, under the warning of the adults, they were still a little timid and worried that they would be scratched by the sore-faced monkey.

Xiaobai is not an ordinary wild monkey. Of course, he would not attack the children on his own initiative. Instead, he held the golden bowl and sent money to the children one by one.

The villagers also gathered over and asked around while watching the fun. Heixiazitun is too closed and there are not many strangers in the whole year, so it is considered strange.

On weekdays, there is a stronghold under the big elm tree at the entrance of the village, and everyone likes to chat about it here. While there are too many people, the village chief also introduced the villagers to Tian Yuan to know. Apart from the old man, there are children and women, no young man can see any of them. The village has not developed, and they all went out to work, and most of them settled outside.

For a moment, Tian Yuan could not remember so many people and names, so he could only keep laughing and nodding. Finally, he remembered one thing: most villagers had surnames Bao, and the older generation had the word "Ming" in the middle. For example, the second master Bao, who looked like the oldest last year, had a goatee, was named Bao Mingde. In the next generation, most of them were named "You", such as the village chief's name was Bao Youcai.

While chatting, I heard the little kids making a fuss: "Wow, the monkey is climbing a tree, it's so amazing-"

Looking up, I saw Xiaobai swinging on the branches of the big elm tree. His skill was so flexible that the dead branches on the trees fell one after another. Many of the dead branches were still tied with faded red cloth strips, falling along with them.

"Come down, come down quickly!" Bao Erye, the oldest, was so angry that his beard was raised, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground hard. Other villagers also shouted and shouted.
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