At this moment, Youwu, who was driving the car, shouted, "Everyone, we've arrived at Xiaoshen Village."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Meng and others immediately stuck their heads out of the car window and saw a very new stone tablet erected on the left side of the road. It was obvious that the tablet was newly carved.
As soon as we entered the village, our car was stopped by a group of children from the village.
There was no other way. In order not to hurt the children, everyone had to get off the bus and walk into the village.
Before they could get down and take a few steps, they were blocked in the middle of the road by a group of children.
Just then, a relatively old boy, probably about eleven or twelve years old, with ordinary looks, but his clothes were quite new.
He walked over with his head held high and asked, "Are you here to look for my brother too?"
Zhang Meng and others were stunned by the question.
In the end, it was Gu Mingtai who came to his senses first and answered, "Yes, we are here to see your brother. I wonder if it is convenient for him to see us now?"
The boy stroked his chin, his tinted eyes scanning them. Finally, upon noticing the car behind them, a delighted smile appeared on his face. "Of course," he said, "come with me. But I have to tell you, it costs money to have my brother look at things, and it's quite a bit."
Zhang Meng immediately smiled and said, "Money is not a problem."
The boy nodded and said, "Okay, come with me."
Zhang Meng nodded to the people around him, and everyone followed him towards the village.
On the rest of the journey, they finally witnessed the village's respect and madness for this little prodigy.
"Xiao Wang, when the little prodigy is free, ask him to calculate for me whether my dead ghost is short of food and clothing down there."
"Aunt, the little prodigy won't be free until two days later. You can come see him in two days, but don't forget to bring your things."
The one called Third Auntie immediately smiled and said, "Of course. Don't worry, I've already prepared a piece of pork belly weighing about a pound, and a big fish."
"That's good." The little boy named Xiaowang nodded in satisfaction. Then he continued walking towards the village with Zhang Meng and the others.
"Your brother's business is doing pretty well." Zhang Meng said as she followed Xiaowang while holding the little zombie.
When Xiao Wang heard this, he stopped and looked back with a smug look on his face. Then he continued walking forward and said, "Of course, my brother is the most amazing child prodigy in the world. There's nothing in this world that my brother doesn't know."
Zhang Meng smiled, said a few words, and then began to deliberately or unintentionally tease Xiao Wang, "So your brother has this ability from the beginning, don't you know? I see your brother is so respected, so I also want my son to be like your brother."
Zhang Meng happened to be holding a little zombie in her arms, so she decided to use the little guy as bait.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wang glanced at the little zombie in her arms with a look of disdain and said, "It's not that I look down on your son, but my brother also suffered a lot to become what he is. If your son wants to become like my brother, I tell you, it's impossible."
Zhang Meng smiled and said, "How can it be impossible? My son is so young. As long as he is willing to work hard, he will definitely be able to do it."
Xiao Wang said angrily, "I said it's impossible. Do you know why my brother has become what he is today? It's because he worshipped a master. All these skills were taught by his master. His master is very strict. He even refused to teach me, let alone your son."
Zhang Meng quickly glanced at Gu Mingtai and the others behind him. When the five of them looked at each other, the same thought flashed through their eyes.
At this moment, Xiaowang, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted, "We're at my house, come in quickly."
Unlike the previous houses, this house is very new and large, and the roof is actually made of tiles.
"Brother, a guest comes to ask you for help." Xiaowang shouted inside.
Not long after Xiaowang finished shouting, a hoarse voice came from inside, "Brother, who is it? Please come in."
Xiao Wang immediately responded, "Okay." Then he turned to look at Zhang Meng and said, "Everyone, my brother wants you to come in."
After Zhang Meng thanked him, he winked at the people behind him, and the five of them walked into the room one after another.
As the five people reached the door, they were choked by the smell inside.
"Hmm, such a strong smell of blood, how could this happen?"
Xiao Ling looked at the other four people in confusion and asked. Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai exchanged a glance, and the young couple immediately put on a layer of defense in their hearts.
"Everyone, be careful." After saying this, Gu Mingtai immediately walked in front of Zhang Meng.
Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, then pouted and said, "Why should I be careful? He's just a child, what's there to be afraid of?"
You Hui's brows twitched, and he warned in a somewhat aggressive tone, "Junior Sister, we'd better listen to Comrade Gu and don't act willfully."
When Xiao Ling heard this, she pouted immediately, but finally responded obediently, "I know, Big Brother."
Gu Mingtai, who was walking in front, pushed open the half-open door, and the smell of blood became stronger.
Zhang Meng frowned and walked in step by step behind the man beside her.
At this moment, the dark room suddenly became bright.
"What do you want from me?" It was still the same hoarse voice, but they saw the owner of the voice.
A little boy, about three years old, was sitting on a bed with his legs crossed, meditating like a monk.
As a result, when the two voices just now were combined with the voice of this little person, everyone couldn't believe that the words spoken by a three-year-old child were even hoarser than those of an adult.
"This chicken blood tastes so bad. You can stay at my house for dinner today." The little boy suddenly took out a dead rooster from behind him and threw it on the ground.
Everyone looked at the dead rooster on the ground. There was a big wound on its neck. It must have been bitten to death.
Most importantly, all the blood in the rooster was gone.
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