The county town is a place where farts can hit the heel, so small that you can see the end from the beginning at a glance.

They came out of the "Keep Chicken" and inevitably passed by the bus station when Chu Huan came again. It was noon and the passenger flow reached the peak of the local area. Several tour guides wearing Little Red Riding Hood were holding loudspeakers to call on their respective tourists to follow.

The tourists were like a flock of sheep that could never be together. They dispersed as soon as they got off the car, followed tiredly, looked for toilets everywhere, and took photos of the rugged roads in the county.

Well, I don’t know what is good for shooting in this remote countryside. This may be a unique ceremony for tourists.

Nanshan and Xiaofang were shocked by so many people and consciously avoided the road.

What does it mean to have a "large territory and a large population"? It is probably enough for them to have a year of experience to let these two children from the mountains see the tip of the iceberg.

Nanshan was afraid that people would meet Chu Huan, so he stood in front of him and pointed at the tourist curiously and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chu Huan was annoyed when he saw that there were too many people, but when facing Nanshan, he did not bring out his annoyance, but just said lazily: "Travel."

Nanshan and Xiaofang looked at him together, and their eyes were exactly the same curiosity and uncertainty.

Chu Huan: "...it's just a mountain that comes from a distance to play, climbing up and playing."

Still don’t understand - the people of the mountains may not be able to imagine why they just climb a mountain.

Chu Huan paused and chose a more easy-to-understand way. He slowly raised one hand and made the move to pull it into his mouth: "Eat—"

Then he turned his hand and patted Xiaofang's belly: "I'm full-"

Finally, Chu Huan put his palms together and made a "many" gesture: "Support it."

Nanshan and Xiaofang suddenly realized and looked at the crowd of people passing by with envy and a little incredible gaze.

At this time, a girl walked to them, holding a "Line-Snapshot" in her hand, and she patted a watchdog squatting on the roadside basking in the sun.

A "click" sound attracted the attention of both of them around Chu Huan. After a moment, the imaged photo paper was spit out. The little girl pinched it in her hand and sang it back and forth for a while. The dog's photo became clear. She ran back and forth. She showed it to her companion. Nanshan and the others kept watching her back.

Then, Xiaofang walked forward in shock and bent down to observe the dog on the ground. The dog looked up at the shirtless man and shook his tail calmly at him, saying that he was still alive and had not been taken away by a piece of paper. The country bumpkins don't have to worry too much.

Xiaofang immediately ran back happily and rushed to Nanshan to report the new continent he had discovered, and reported happily and danced with joy.

Chu Huan's eyes fell on the totem of Nanshan. It was obvious that it was a ferocious beast. He was not a folk expert. He didn't know which clan worship it, and he had never seen such a pattern before.

Judging from Xiaofang's attitude towards Nanshan, this handsome guy with long hair seems to have a high status in their local area, and is likely to be a clan leader or a relative of the clan leader.

Chu Huan knew that in addition to the 56 ethnic groups in the usual sense, there are actually some ethnic minorities in China that cannot be identified for various reasons, and Nanshan may be one of them.

He asked what tribe they were in Nanshan and got an answer that could not be used in Chinese characters. The pronunciation was similar to that of "Liyi", which was slightly more complicated than that of Chinese. I don't know whether the name "Liyi" means that Nanshan himself is not clear or not convenient to answer, so he only gave him a specious explanation, as if it was a "Shan Guardian".

Nanshan knows some Chinese, knows more words than words, is rich, knows how to buy things, and knows the face value of money. It can be seen that he does not have no communication with the outside world, but this kind of communication must not be deep and not common. In such a small border county, he sees everything fresh, and it seems to be to maintain a certain image. He cannot jump up and down like Xiaofang, but his eyes are always full of curiosity.

Is it because of inconvenient transportation that I don’t go out often?

And the strange herbs they brought - especially the white medicine powder. If they can really stimulate cell activity and spread to the outside, how many people will go crazy about it?

At this time, Nanshan turned around and handed Chu Huan a hand, signaling him to support him, and said bluntly in unfamiliar Chinese: "It's good here on the river."

Chu Huan couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him, what does "here" mean?

Then, Nanshan remembered something and suddenly lowered his head and smiled: "I wish our children... the primary school students also came here."

Chu Huan said to him that "primary school students" are "children". He immediately remembered these two words, although there may be some deviations in the interpretation. Nanshan did not complain when he said this, but it seemed to have some unattainable longing, and because he could not reach it, he seemed a little envious.

If he complained, Chu Huan would probably understand it very much, but after all, it was someone else's business. After understanding it, he would not be very touched.

But Nanshan's little envy was a little bit, and it was like a dull little carving knife that scratched Chu Huan's heart. The second time Chu Huan thought came up with that thought: "He just wanted to find someone who could teach Chinese. Why is it so difficult? Or I can go."

This thought flashed, Chu Huan's eyes swept across the bustling crowds and the stations full of buses, shook his head secretly once again, thinking to himself: "What are you thinking?"

He still has a lot to do. When the little ghost is arrested, he has to finish the interrogation with the little ghost, right?

Why do you have to listen to the complete confession and see what the outcome of those people will end up?

He also wanted to find a reliable doctor to take a look after it when he went back, adjust his condition, and go back to work if possible...

He also wanted to see if Xiaolu gave birth to a boy or a girl.

When he thought of these things, Chu Huan's imagination was heavily pressed to the spot. He glanced at Nanshan and patted his shoulder: "Wait for me here for a while."

After saying that, he walked towards the tourist with his simple crutches.

Nanshan was stunned and worried, so he followed immediately, but he understood Chu Huan's words "Wait here", so he thought he had something to do, but he didn't follow him very closely, but just stood behind him not far and near, watching Chu Huan walk to the little girl who had just photographed him, lowering his head and saying something to her.

When someone else was talking, Nanshan felt that he shouldn't have been too close, so he waited on the side of the road. Suddenly, he saw a man kneeling at the intersection with his head down, with a large piece of paper spread out in front of him, with words written on it.

What is this for?

He didn't understand that there were actually such people in a little busier place. They were usually young and middle-aged people with hands and feet or students wearing school uniforms. There was a piece of paper in front of them, and they wrote a book to meet thieves when they went out far away, or they had no way to study, so they were sitting on the ground to ask for money.

Nanshan walked over, squatted down with an almost research-oriented attitude, and carefully read the story made by the liar word by word. After reading the reason, he saw the last "Please ask for twenty yuan for travel expenses". He silently took out a handful of RMB from his pocket, carefully checked the face value, and took out a twenty yuan bill, which was not thrown into the other party's bowl, but stretched out his arms and handed it over.

The liar was a young man. He looked at the man in front of him who was freakish from dressing up to his behavior. He hesitated for a moment. For a moment, he almost almost realized his conscience.

However, as a liar with professional ethics, his conscience is always limited. The man just gave up and took it calmly.

Chu Huan bought the photo from the little girl. He had a lot of communication skills and was not stingy in spending money. In the end, the girl gave him the remaining box and half of the photo paper.

After buying it, he turned around and saw the scene of Nanshan handing over the money, and was immediately a little worried.

This friend's personality seems to be full of the glory of the Holy Mother, and he has a look of Buddha's light. Why does he seem a little careless?

Chu Huan was a little worried that he would be abducted and trafficked if he was accidentally.

He waved to Nanshan, and when Nanshan turned his head, Chu Huan took the blue sky light of the bustling small county town as the background and photographed his surprised expression at that moment.

Chu Huan gave the photo and the purchased camera to Nanshan.

Nanshan was almost scared. This thing was obviously even rarer to him than the 1971 version of the Xinhua Dictionary. A very thin layer of red suddenly popped up on his face. After accepting it at a loss, he secretly glanced at Chu Huan all the way.

Chu Huan pretended not to know that he was walking in front of him with a wounded leg and a crutch. It might be because the wound was painful and itchy. Chu Huan felt that he was walking a little fluttering.

Nanshan and Chu Huan stayed in the guesthouse for more than a week.

When he was fine, Nanshan lit the dictionary and listened to Chu Huan's corrections word by word. After reading during the day, he silently memorized it again at night. Nanshan had about a pair of golden eyes on his face. He never turned on the lights when reading books in the middle of the night. It seemed that the darkness did not affect his vision at all. Chu Huan asked him why he did not turn on the lights and got an amazing answer - his pure and beautiful Virgin friend was afraid of wasting electricity in the hotel.

A week later, Chu Huan's gunshot wounds healed incredibly.

Nanshan and the others were finally leaving. At this time, Xiaofang was still the big bear who could only shake his head and tail and could not communicate. Nanshan had already made some daily communications with his meager foundation and day and night.

"I'm going back, I can't leave for too long." Nanshan said. He never asked how Chu Huan's injury came from beginning to end, but just asked seriously, "If you encounter danger, can you?"

Chu Huan vaguely remembered that when Nanshan spoke to him in the first time, he also mentioned the word "dangerous roads from afar". He didn't know what kind of swords and fires this ethnic minority brother who had never traveled far away had imagined the outside world into. He couldn't help laughing.

Nanshan thought for a while, bent down, took out a knife that looked like a dagger from his ankle, and solemnly handed it to Chu Huan: "I have nothing to bring, this is the only one, it can split the wind and resist all enemies."

It can resist all enemies... but I am afraid I can't pass the security check.

Chu Huan held the dagger in his hand and weighed it. The iron guy was heavy and not amazing. However, when he looked closely, he seemed to have a smell of blood and contained a heavy murderous aura. He was not an expert.

Nanshan leaned over Chu Huan's forehead and then straightened his waist to mobilize his newly learned Chinese: "Take care, friend."

After saying that, he gestured to Xiaofang, and the two of them picked up their simple luggage and were about to leave.

A few days later, Xiaofang had already regarded Chu Huan as a good friend, and he turned around one step and was very reluctant to leave.

Chu Huan gave them two steps, and nothing was seen on his face. However, just as he brought Nanshan to the door, he suddenly spoke without warning: "Do you want to ask the teacher, just teach Chinese?"

The foot of Nanshan Mountain paused and turned back in disbelief.

"I can teach this too, let's go." Chu Huan said lightly, "I may have to go to the county town to buy something, please wait for me for a long time."

Chu Huan himself didn't know how he made such a frivolous decision.

It seems like a back of Nanshan, he doesn't want to know whether the childhood sweetheart gave birth to a man or a woman.

"It was originally true, what does it have to do with me if it was a man or a woman?" Until they walked on the street together, Chu Huan was still thinking, "It wasn't for me to give birth."

Suddenly, Nanshan grabbed Chu Huan and asked, "I gave him money, he is still there, has he lost it again?"

Chu Huan looked back and found that it was the liar he encountered that day.

Chu Huan knew it very well, but he still patiently and silently listened to Nanshan’s stumbling nonsense that the liar wrote on paper, and then calmly replied: “If he doesn’t leave, he will make a living by that.”

Nanshan Yidai: "Why?"

Chu Huan: "Scammer, do you understand?"

He spread Nanshan's hand and wrote the word "deception" on his palm: "This pronunciation of "deception" means telling lies to others, for money."

"For money, is that fake?" Nanshan frowned, as if he could not accept that there was such an ugly thing in the world.

Chu Huan sighed inwardly, suspecting that he was about to go to a real paradise.

When Chu Huan bought daily necessities and came out of the supermarket, he saw Nanshan standing on the side of the road, staring at the liar on the other side of the road. I wonder if it was his illusion, but he felt that Nanshan seemed to have some murderous intent on him.

At this time, Chu Huan saw something popping up at Nanshan’s fingertips. He hit the liar’s forehead accurately at least seven or eight meters away, and then he made a “catch” action with bare hands.

Chu Huan felt some strange air flow passing by him. Then, the banknotes in the begging basin were caught by a gust of unreasonable wind and flew up and down.

The liar quickly reached out to grab it. He had just gotten up halfway, but suddenly he covered his chest and fell down, his eyes staring like goldfish, and his whole body was twitching strangely.

The farthest piece flew straight into Nanshan's hands for twenty yuan.

Chu Huan's pupils suddenly shrank - how did this be done?

There is no reason at all!
Chapter completed!