Chapter 6 The Second Believer [New Book, Seeking Advice]
Tang Xiaolian's little mouth was chattering with her expectations for her future life.
Yang Xiangwei did not use any magic to move them directly back to the residential area, but let Green Hair and Sika Deer lead the way and let them walk back by themselves.
After all, they will be living in Huangshan in the future, and they have to become "independent" as soon as possible and cannot rely on the mountain god for everything.
Grandma Xiaolian was also very conscious. She held Tang Xiaolian's hand and walked all the way, picking a lot of edible fruits by the way.
The fear of the green-feathered parrot that spoke human language turned into numbness later. Even the man-eating monsters have come out, so what is the point of an animal that can talk and has not yet become a spirit?
But in comparison, Grandma Xiaolian prefers the sika deer next to her that walks lightly and is taciturn.
Sika Deer: Are you polite?
Don't I want to say that?
I won’t tell you!
The residence is not quite what Grandma Xiaolian imagined. It is indeed made up of the vines in her granddaughter's mouth, but the strange thing is that it is "purely natural" and does not leak wind or rain. !
Grandma Xiaolian tried it inside and was very surprised.
I didn't do anything, but it was dark while I was busy.
The grandmother and grandson ate fruits and drank the stream water brought back by the green-feathered parrot, and fell asleep in the vine hut.
It was a bit cold at night, but because the vine hut was created by Yang Xiangwei's magic, it had a certain insulation effect, saving them from the cold.
When she woke up the next day, Grandma Xiaolian thought she was dreaming.
Otherwise, they were shouting that their beloved grandson was eaten by a monster, so why did she still hold her in her arms and sleep and have a full meal?
"Grandma, what are we having for breakfast?"
Grandma Xiaolian came back to her senses, looked at the uneaten fruit on the vine table, and said, "Let's eat the fruit first. We still have a lot of things to do today."
"Okay, I'll listen to grandma."
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People in farming families can never sit still.
What's more, this vine house is good in every way, but it is all made of vines, and many daily necessities are missing. If they really want to live here, there are still many things they need to prepare.
Grandma Xiaolian wondered if she could talk to the mountain god and come down the mountain to move her belongings over.
Of course Yang Xiangwei agreed, but she reminded Grandma Xiaolian to make it clear, because she had just woken up and her divine power was not enough, and she was afraid that she would not be able to protect her safety along the way.
"How about this, I'll give you a leaf to protect you. You can carry it with you as a psychological comfort."
Yang Xiangwei used the "power of nature" and a green leaf half the size of a palm grew in the air, which she handed to Grandma Xiaolian.
"Xiao Lian will not go down the mountain with you. In everyone's eyes, she has already been eaten by a monster. If we go down the mountain again, I'm afraid both she and you will be in danger."
Grandma Xiaolian was not an unreasonable person. She had already learned what had happened from her granddaughter yesterday and knew how those gangsters in the village had bullied her behind her back. If possible, Grandma Xiaolian doesn't want her granddaughter to be "bullied" by those people anymore.
"Okay, I'll go back alone."
Since those people think that her granddaughter is "dead", then her granddaughter should just "die" first so that she can have some peace.
Coincidentally, as soon as Grandma Xiaolian returned home, she saw the village chief Wumu and a few people talking at her door.
As soon as he saw her, the village chief Wu Mu asked her where she had been. He had been looking for her for a long time and thought something had happened to her.
Grandma Xiaolian said coldly: "Where else could she go? Of course she went to look for my granddaughter."
She still resented the other party for not helping her find her granddaughter. If her granddaughter hadn't been lucky enough to have met the mountain god, she would have been gone long ago.
And those guys from Yu Qing actually used her to "threaten" her granddaughter. Her granddaughter is only six years old, and they, a bunch of strong men with good arms and legs, have the nerve to do that.
Village chief Wu Mu tried to persuade them, saying that her granddaughter had been eaten by a monster. Even if they went to look for her, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, and it would be of no use at all.
He told Grandma Xiaolian not to worry, as long as there was food in the village, no one would leave her alone. No matter what, we are all from the same village and we will see each other sooner or later.
Grandma Xiaolian spoke angrily and told them to get out.
That unreasonable look gave Wumu Village Chief a headache. He had no choice but to ask his neighbors to keep an eye on the place and call him if anything happened.
Aunt Zhu from next door sighed. While no one was paying attention, she secretly took half a cake and found little Lianlian: "Have you eaten? If not, I left half a cake for you, so you can fill your stomach quickly. You went out last night and didn't come back. It's been such a long time, I thought you wouldn't come back..."
When Grandma Xiaolian saw that it was her, the expression on her face relaxed a little. After her son and daughter-in-law passed away, Aunt Zhu often asked her son and daughter-in-law to take care of their family. Even her precious granddaughter drank Aunt Zhu's son and daughter-in-law's milk.
It was in this way that she raised her granddaughter after her son and daughter-in-law died.
She may ignore others, but Grandma Xiaolian cannot be cruel to Aunt Zhu's family. She looked around, made sure no one was peeping, and pulled Aunt Zhu into the house.
"My granddaughter is not dead! I was with her last night. She worshipped a mountain god, and it was the mountain god who saved her..."
Grandma Xiaolian told Aunt Zhu about her fantastic experience of that day and night like pouring beans, and invited her to move to Huangshan with her.
"Are you hungry and confused? How can there be a god in the world who doesn't eat people?"
"They say that those who eat people are not gods, but evil gods. I am a real god, I don't eat people... If it weren't for the mountain god, my granddaughter would have died long ago. If you don't believe it, forget it. Anyway, I came back this time to pack up my things." Grandma Xiaolian said, "If you don't want to go, forget it, but if you really can't make it, you can bring your son and grandson to Huangshan to find me."
Aunt Zhu was a little worried, fearing that Grandma Xiaolian was lying to her and was actually looking for someone to appease her and then commit suicide.
Grandma Xiaolian didn't force her, knowing that she didn't believe it, so she invited her to send her off.
Anyway, once you enter the barrier, you can get out.
So, because Grandma Xiaolian had a helper, she packed up the things she had originally wanted to throw away, and asked Aunt Zhu to help her carry them, and walked towards the mountain.
They avoided the villagers and quietly went up the mountain.
But how could it be avoided completely in broad daylight? It would be fine if they didn't share anything, but now they are carrying a backpack and holding a quilt, which looks weird no matter how you look at it.
So, Lu Hai'niang saw this and quietly followed behind them to see what they were going to do.
This time, he followed all the way to the barrier.
After Grandma Xiaolian went down the mountain, Tang Xiaolian felt a little worried. After picking wild fruits for a while, she could not stay there any longer, so she called the old deer to take it to her barrier and hide there, waiting for her grandma.
As soon as she saw her grandmother, Tang Xiaolian ran out from behind the bushes happily: "Grandma..."
She was holding a half-eaten wild fruit in her arms.
Aunt Zhu was shocked when she saw Tang Xiaolian: "Are you really still alive?!"
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