Chapter 1769 (1/2)

I am Han Sanqian 豪婿 20910K 2022-07-23

Hearing this, Han 3000 rushed past quickly, through the gap between the two mountains, his eyes suddenly brightened.

It's a large basin with terraced fields, birds singing and flowers fragrant. At the bottom of the mountains, an ancient village is located there.

”That's Pangu village, 3000, that's Pangu village.” Qin Qingfeng also followed, pointing to the village and shouting excitedly.

Pangu village?

Finally... Finally?!

Han 3000 was so excited that she went all the way down the terrace. Xiao Tao was the last one to come out of the crack in the mountain. I don't know why. When she arrived at the gate of the mountain, she always felt very familiar here, but she didn't seem to remember anything.

Hesitating for a moment, she stepped into the crevice with a complicated look.

When she saw the village in the middle of the basin, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind. Under a peach blossom tree, peach blossoms were falling. A little girl grabbed those fallen peach blossoms with her hands in the air and gave out a happy laugh.

Qin Simin patted her on the shoulder: ”what are you doing in a daze? They all went down. ”

Xiao Tao, with a sound, follows Qin Simin and goes down the mountain.

The four soon reached the bottom of the basin. Before the village, a large memorial archway stood there, with the words ”Wuyou village” written on it.

However, the four did not know that when they passed through the archway, they also passed through an invisible aperture.

When you enter the village, the voices are a little noisy, and you walk about 100 meters inside. When you turn into the first avenue in the village, on both sides of the avenue, all kinds of vendors are shouting, and pedestrians are rubbing their shoulders. It's a very lively scene.

”Sell melon, fresh zuixiangua. Take a bite and you will have a good aftertaste.”

”Sold fish, sold fish, fresh spirit fish.”

”Steamed buns, steamed buns, just out of the oven.”

There was a lot of shouting and four people crowded into the main road.

”It seems that this place is quite lively.” With a smile, Wang Simin went to the fruit stall next to him and grabbed four drunken melons. After paying, he gave one to each person.

Han three thousand bit, melon sweet juice honey, sweet and delicious.

Qin Qingfeng frowned tightly. Three years ago, he and his friend slaughtered the whole village. Why is the village so busy now?

”Master, what do you think?” Han asked as he ate the melon.