Chapter 107： Miao Village (1/2)
(Modified at the end of the previous chapter, the previous content is not very secure.)
Shimen is in Xiangzhou, Xiangzhou is in Jingchu Province, and Jingchu Province is in the south central part of Xia Kingdom.
Xia Guoli is a country of ninety years, thirty-six provinces in the world, with vast land and vast land, and a large population.
Xiangzhou is considered to have a relatively low population density. The city and forest are clearly separated. The east is developed and the west is backward. It is full of primitive landforms with thousands of years of history and a village gathering place with ancient customs.
This mighty mountain is collectively called Xiangxi, and Shimen is the gateway to Xiangxi.
”Didi!”
An old car is driving slowly on a winding mountain road. Xiaozhai held the steering wheel and suddenly pressed the horn, then stepped on the foot brake.
”trouble!”
Helpless, Gu Yan pushed the door down, and drove away a bamboo chicken in the road. The bamboo chicken despised the ”flat cans” and ”flat cans”, and they flew to the dwarf stones.
”How it feels fine, not afraid of people at all!” He murmured as he returned to the car.
”Think too much, just fine.” Xiao Zhai said.
”Oh!”
Gu Yan slumped, and said nothing.
no way.
When they arrived at Shimen, they found a very tragic fact that the concentration of aura was only 1. Oh no, to be precise, it is in the middle of 1-2.
Nodes are only possible if the periphery reaches 2. This indicates that Hupingshan may not be abnormal.
But since it's here, you have to go and see, otherwise you won't give up. The traffic in Shimen is extremely inconvenient. There are only two minibuses from the county seat to the villages every day. They missed time and had to wait for tomorrow morning if they wanted to pass.
The two were unwilling to dry up and simply rented a broken car and went on their own.
As soon as I got on the road, I knew how bad the reality was. It was too far! The broken car plunged into the mountain, and immediately became a street-like street with nowhere to come and no end.
At this rate, it would be nice to find a place before dark.
”Didi!”
Xiaozhai opened another section, turned a bend, and suddenly honked again. But on the road ahead, there was a girl in a characteristic costume walking slowly.
She glanced back and smiled and waved.
Xiaozhai parked the car near him and listened to her speaking a bit of Mandarin, saying: ”I'm going to Zhaizi in front, can you take me a ride?”
”Okay, come on.”
”thank you all!”
She got in the car and sat in the back seat. A small bell hanging around her waist made a loud noise, which provoked both of them. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, fair-skinned, wearing a silver comb, a large button-down collar, blue trousers, and a weird little embroidered cuff.
Gu Yan meowed a few eyes and asked with a smile, ”Are you from Miao Village?”
”Well, over a mountain and another river from here, it is our village. I went to town today to buy something, and I came back late, but fortunately I met you ...”
The little girl was very lively, and Barabara said, and said, ”Oh yes, my Chinese name is Long Tang, and my Miao name is ghobmiel.”
”What?” The two stunned together.
”Ghobmiel.” She repeated.
I understand this time. The homonym is probably ”仡 芈”. There are twelve branches of the Miao people in Xiangzhou, namely the twelve great Miao surnames, which are divided into countless numbers below, and have merged and changed into the corresponding Han surnames.
Alas, it is a dragon.
After some introductions from both sides, Long Tang asked, ”Are you here for tourism?”
”Yeah, we're going to the jug.” Xiaozhai said.