This day is a day that is enough to be recorded in the history of the village for several years. The old elm trees that had been dry for several years have sprouted again, making the entire mountain village revitalized.

If the big tree has spirits, it will definitely bless the descendants of Heixiazitun. Therefore, the most respected old lady in the village, Bao Erma, Bao Erma, specially prepared pig-headed sheep heads and roast chicken, and even a bowl of shochu wine, placed incense tables under the big elm tree for grand sacrifices.

The scene at that time was quite grand. In the curling cigarettes, many elderly people in the village knelt in front of the trees and prayed devoutly. In this solemn atmosphere, the children in the village dared not be naughty, stood together, looking straight at the oily roast chicken placed on the table.

Because it was under the guise of worshiping ancient trees and was not completely feudal superstition, the village cadres also made a collective appearance. Village Chief Bao also gave a passionate speech, calling on all villagers to unite closely around the old elm trees to get rid of poverty as soon as possible to achieve a well-off society.

After the village chief finished speaking, he called Tian Xiaopang and said a few words, after all, he was the hero who saved the Big Yushu.

This is also the first time Tian Xiaopang made a debut in front of all the villagers, which is very important. The villagers are also very proud of their face. I don’t know who took the lead in applauding, and soon the croaking sounds were heard.

"Little Panger, where is Xiao Panger?" The village chief shouted a few times, but Tian Xiao Pang still couldn't see him.

"Did Brother Xiaopang sleep at home after drinking too much?" Sarigen slept all morning, and finally sobered up now. Although he lost the wine array, Sarigen regarded Tian Xiaopang as his own brother. This is the true feelings of drinking, and it is the most unforgettable.

"Here, come, good guy, hurry up, finally catch up!" A shout came from afar, everyone flashed their eyes and saw a white shadow, like a white light, speeding towards them. The crowd couldn't help but exclaim, and automatically moved out of a passage.

Dada, the crisp sound of hoofs stopped abruptly. I saw a white animal under the tree, and a little white ape was riding on the back. The little monkey put on a pergola in his hand and posed foresight, looking very arrogant.

"Whose goats are riding out? The little monkey is so naughty." The village chief looked bad and laughed and cursed.

But Sarigen is a famous hunter with a radius of hundreds of miles. His eyes were so poisonous. He rushed over: "White Deer, this is the first time I have seen a white deer in so many years - no, why does this deer have four horns on its head?"

Just as he was wondering, the white deer lowered her head and rushed towards him, and used its horns that had not yet grown completely and were only one foot long to push towards Sarigen.

Well! Sarigen also roared, poked out his hands, grabbed the antlers, and began to snatch the white deer. He had been dealing with wild animals for half his life, and of course he could see that the white deer was not intentionally attacking him, so he was not quick and did not use any force. It should be that this guy was rather naughty and liked to push the frame.

"Okay, come on, Xiaode!" The little kids cheered in unison. Even the little bala of the Sarigen family stood opposite to the father. It seemed that this little white deer quickly occupied a certain position in the children's minds.

Some adults cheered Sarigen: "Genzi, try hard. Last year, you fell down with a big cow with bare hands and empty fists, but don't be pushed down by half a deer, then you'll be thrown to grandma's house - Oh, hey, you're really lying down!"

Amid the cheers of the little kids and the screams of the adults, Sarigen squatted on the ground with a butt, while the little white deer shook the antlers on his head in a daze, making a roar of cry from his mouth. The little monkey who had been riding on its back began to make faces and stood up dragonflies, which made the kids scream repeatedly, barely snatch some of the little white deer's limelight.

Sarigen was also a little confused, shook his head hard, and looked at his big hands like a fan: Could it be that he had not had enough drinking in the morning and turned into a soft-legged shrimp?

"You two bastards, wait for me, wait for me-" At this time, Tian Yuan also jogged over, exhausted and panting. Seeing Sarigen sitting on the ground, he quickly helped him up: "Brother Gen, this little deer is naughty and likes to support cows with people. Thank you, Brother Gen, for coaxing it and playing with it. Next time, you don't have to let it go, and you'll calm down when you fall down your horses!"

Sarigen patted his butt, then waved his hand: "I know my own strength. I have used all my strength just now. This little guy is not simple, he is born with divine power. Where did you touch Xiaopanger?"

The villagers around him were also amazed when they heard this. You must know that Genzi is not only the first chair in the wine jar of Heixiazi, but also has great strength. He can run a horse on his arms and stand up on his fists. He dares to fall with Heixiazi with bare hands and empty fists. Such a godly man was even compared by a half-brother deer. Who believes?

If you don’t believe it, you have to believe it. Everyone knows that Sarigen is the master who spits out and a nail, a man who stands tall and straight, never plays with those stupid people. It seems that this white deer is indeed extraordinary.

"Isn't this going to the forest in the east in the afternoon? I'll check the resources of our Heixiazi Village and find some way to make a fortune. As a result, I met this little guy, who was not afraid of people at all, so I took him back." Tian Yuan reached out and patted Bai Lu's head. As a result, the latter thrust his head forward and pressed against Tian Xiaopang's stomach, and pushed forward. Tian Xiaopang could only step back step by step. Finally, he mixed garlic under his feet, and thumped it, and also fell on his butt.

It's a rebellion. Believe it or not, I'll slaughter you and eat meat! The little fat man got up from the ground in anger, and his teeth were itchy.

On the contrary, Sarigen laughed: "You can't kill it, you can't kill it. This little guy is full of spirituality. When he grows up, even the Black Shaman and the Tiger are not his opponents. By the way, brothers, our forest has no deer for many years, why did such a small white deer suddenly appear?"

"Who knows, maybe I'm lucky and I can pick up the treasure when I go out." Tian Xiaopang said in his mouth.

Sarigen was also thinking, his big eyes were spinning straight on the white deer and the white ape. Finally, he nodded to Tian Xiaopang with some profound meaning, and did not continue to ask.

The little fat man also breathed a sigh of relief. He also knew that this excuse was a bit far-fetched. It was okay to deceive others. In the eyes of experts like Sarigen, his lies were similar to window paper, and he could break it with a stab.

On the contrary, Bao Daming looked at each other with Bao Erye and others, and he even more determined that this little fat man was intoxicated with fairy spirit. I won’t say anything about the little white monkey. I can’t get a little white deer back by just walking around. The people in their village walked there every day, and they couldn’t even get a mouse back.

Of course, I can't say that. Once, Bao Daming went to the east to raise pigs, and just happened to catch up with his old sow in circles (in estrus), but was chased by a big male wild boar for several miles. Daming Daming lost his shoes.

"This white deer is auspicious. In ancient times, it was a god or something that could only ride a white deer flying all over the sky. Everyone listened to it, and no one would be allowed to cause trouble in the future." The second grandmother began to tinker with her trick again, but this time she was right. The animals like deer have been myths since ancient times. If you don't ride a deer or a crane or something, you're not too rustic. The great poet Li Bai has written poems: Let's put the white deer on the green cliffs, and you must ride to a famous mountain.

Everyone nodded repeatedly, and people had the simplest pursuit of beautiful things.

"Oh, hurry up and drive the dog away, don't bite the deer!" A few little kids suddenly shouted. It turned out that there were more than a dozen big dogs in the village who were bullied. They didn't know when they came up and rushed towards the white deer. It was not until they approached that they grinned and let out a low roar.

These dogs in the village are quite natural. If you count them up for a few lifetimes, they will be Mongolian mastiffs who dare to fight with grassland wolves. For this white deer, they will simply be regarded as natural enemies.

There is an old saying in the countryside: Dogs eat chickens. It means that this kind of dog that does not bark should be more careful.

The adults hurriedly shouted hard, calling on the big dogs from each family. But the arrows were on the strings, and the big dogs were all red in their eyes and rushed forward like a swarm of rushing forward, and they could not stop shouting.

When they were talking, they saw a flash of white light and the dogs wailed one after another. Everyone looked closely and saw the little white deer's head swaying repeatedly, and the big dogs flew out. In the blink of an eye, they fell all over the floor.

Awesome! Everyone is pumping the air conditioner: Is this a deer or a tiger?

Aoao—A dozen big dogs, all with their tails slid away, and a few of them limped and drooped their hind legs, and seemed to have been beaten to death.

The little deer is amazing! The little kids are so happy that they applaud, and then they remember that the lame dog is still my rhubarb, poor rhubarb-

"Good deer, come and eat carrots." Xiao Ya came out of nowhere, holding a few carrots in her hand, and followed by Xiao Bala.

Generally speaking, there are large cellars that specialize in storing vegetables outdoors in rural areas, usually three or four meters deep. In autumn, put radishes, cabbage, potatoes, carrots, and other cells with a lid on top and cover them with a layer of firewood on the ground. Even in winter, the cellar will not be frozen. The fresh vegetables inside are stored at low temperatures and can be eaten until around May Day next year.

The carrot in Xiao Ya's hand is still very beautiful and not chaff at all, even though it has been left for more than half a year. The little white deer is obviously a greedy person. She came to Xiao Ya and didn't see her at all. She bit a carrot and started chewing it.

Xiaobai on its back is also a person with shallow eyelids. He stretched out his little claws and asked Xiaoya for one, which made him very delicious.

"Little Deer is so good!" Xiao Ya stretched out her small slap and gently stroked Bai Lu's forehead. This guy didn't care and continued to eat hard. Who would have thought that this guy had fought a group of dogs just now, which made people overwhelmed them.

"Haha, go home and go home-" Tian Yuan picked up Xiao Ya and put it on Xiao Lu's back. Xiao Lu didn't struggle, carried Xiao Ya and Xiao Bai, and took leisurely steps. Xiao Bala was so envious, followed Xiao Lu's butt, and kept whispering: "Sister Xiao Ya, tell me to ride for a while too-"

I walked home all the way and saw several big dogs along the way, all of whom were shrouded in shame, then drooped their heads, rolled their eyes upwards, and observed the movements of the deer in horror.
Chapter completed!