He knows Pokémon better than me.

Chapter 593 The reason
Mr. Bronze took the sweet ball and held it carefully in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

Rough palm, slowly across the surface of the sweet ball.

This is definitely the most perfect handicraft he has ever seen!

In this era, I am afraid that only ghosts can create it?

"And how do you feel that the crafting method of this World of Warcraft ball is somewhat similar to mine?"

The layman can be lively, and the layman sees the doorway.

Of course, in comparison, his methods are much more crude and primitive.

The latter method is more like an extension of one's own foundation, and the second creation.
strangeness.

When Mr. Bronze raised his head, he reluctantly handed the sweet ball back to Xiao Zhi.

After all, it is someone else's thing. Although Mr. Bronze is old, he still talks about martial arts.

It's just that the way he looks at the latter has completely changed.

So Mr. Bronze smiled and looked like a kind old man, and pulled Xiao Zhi into the wooden house.

"Come on, boy, come to my house and chat."

The two of them, plus their forgotten granddaughter Tou Hui, entered the wooden house.

Inside the wooden house, although it was still hot, the temperature was much lower than outside.

Maybe it's the cypress bark on the roof of the house, it really has a cooling effect.
"Young man, where did your World of Warcraft ball come from?"

Mr. Bronze asked Xiao Zhi to sit down and asked softly.

Then he noticed that Ash's dress and accent didn't look like a local.

"Is this an Electric Mouse puppet? It's so weird"

Looking at Pikachu hanging from Ash's waist, Mr. Bronze reached out and touched the latter's belly.

Hot
"Pipi. Pi."

Pikachu was still in a state of failure, repeating meaningless calls.

"Hey, will you still make a sound?"

Mr. Bronze's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Haha, it's just a doll that can make sounds and heat up, it's no big deal."

Ash hurriedly hugged Pikachu in his arms, for fear that Mr. Bronze, the great inventor, would dismantle his Pikachu.

anyway
"By the way, Mr. Bronze, what time is it now!?"

Xiao Zhi suddenly stood up suddenly and asked aloud.

This is the key, he never knew that he had traveled to that year.

"Time? It's morning, half past eight."

Mr. Bronze was stunned for a moment, and answered inexplicably.

Xiaozhi: "."

This picture-like answer made him sit down again.

Eh.
After some understanding, Xiao Zhi realized the current year, and it was 350 years from his time!
Xiao Zhi's heart was very big, but he gradually began to get excited.

"Wow, Brother Chi, are you excited? We actually traveled back to the world 350 years ago!"

He desperately needed a tool man to share the joy.

Just like Mr. Bronze, Ash desperately needs to show off the coconut balls.

red:"."

He was just silent.

Excited, he has also traveled from the electronic world to the real world, all calm, without blinking his eyes.

When he opened his eyes earlier and saw that he was surrounded by real high-definition images instead of a pixel-mosaic landscape, Chi knew that this was not his hometown.

Then again, when you know that the world you were in is just the world in a video game.

Chi doesn't have much thought about returning to his hometown.
"Wait, 350 years ago!?"

At this time, Xiao Zhi suddenly stood up again.

Suddenly, looking at Mr. Bronze and Shihui next to him, it was also inexplicable.

Regarding the legend of Hinoki Town that I heard before, it was only said that it was hundreds of years ago, but there is no actual number for the specific year.

But the hot air outside, the dry ground
Ash is almost certain that this is the point in time when the legend of Hinoki Town happened.

Is he going to be involved in the legend?
Shock.

"Young man, you let me see this World of Warcraft ball, I must thank you"

At this time, Mr. Bronze next to him suddenly turned around and entered the inner room, took out a cowhide water bottle, and moved carefully.

full.

Ever since he saw and even touched the sweet ball himself, he felt that countless whimsical thoughts burst out in his mind.

Xiaozhi took the kettle without thinking.

Exactly, I was thirsty.

And to personally participate in the legend, you also need to drink water to suppress the shock.

"Grumbling."

So Xiaozhi raised his neck and drank all the water in the kettle.

In the hot environment, the ice-cold water flowed continuously down his throat, making Xiao Zhi moan out quite happily.

"Comfortable!"

"Hey! This water is."

Just seeing this scene, the expression of the grandfather and grandson next to him changed, and Shihui wanted to say something.

But soon, Mr. Bronze pulled her back and shook his head.

This riddleman's operation left Xiao Zhi stunned and innocent.

"Ah? What's wrong with me?"

Mr. Bronze just smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

"To be honest, that was all our water for two days."

He originally planned to take a small cup and pour a cup for Xiaozhi.

Unexpectedly, the other party regarded it as a beer and directly sullen his mouth.

Judging from the posture, it is estimated that he drank all of it, and there was not half a drop left.

This sentence made Xiao Zhi even more confused.

The water in this kettle is only 500cc, right? Two days?

Usually, he drinks at least 5000cc a day.

Just looking at the wry smiles of the grandfather and grandson, Xiao Zhi suddenly became stretched
"Ah sorry, I thought."

"nothing"

Mr. Bronze waved his hand, indicating that there should be no psychological pressure.

"Actually, our Hinoki Village is dry and lacks water all the year round. Only the well to the east of the village has water sources, but recently it has become less and less."

Their grandfather and grandson could only receive a pot of water for two days.

"A well in the east.?"

Ash remembered that in his day there was a large well in the east of Hinoki Town, which was also used to enshrine the god of dumb beasts.

Well of Dumb Beasts.

"Mr. Bronze, can you tell me about the situation here?"

Soon, Xiao Zhi sat down and his face became serious.

After drinking someone else's precious well water, Ash feels that he has to do something.

The first step is to obtain information.

Mr. Bronze sighed, rubbed Shihui's head, and said slowly:

"The drought in our Hinoki Village has been going on for three years."

In the first two years, there was still water from the well that could support it, but this year, it was particularly difficult.

For that well will also dry up.

"Not even just water, but there's not much food left here"

Speaking of this, Mr. Bronze's face flashed a bit of strangeness and embarrassment.

There is not enough water and food, which also makes the villagers in the entire Junipi Village look sallow and sallow, and they all look malnourished.

"Two years ago, there was a wandering warlock in our Hinoki Village, but he finally walked around and just shook his head."

"In the end, only a small mountain of rice, a small mountain of face, and a golden lock were left, and I left."

Because it is a metaphysical thing, although rice noodles are food, no one from the villagers dares to touch it.

It is still piled up in the east of the village, next to the well water.

Xiaozhi: "?"

Originally it was quite a sad and tragic story, but why did it suddenly taste fantastic?
"Then why don't you move?"

Xiaozhi asked curiously.

"Well, because I don't want to leave my hometown. But this drought has not ended for three years. The villagers of Junipi Village have already planned to migrate collectively."

Mr. Bronze nodded and sighed in disappointment.

Xiao Zhi is a few days late, and it is estimated that there will be no one in this village.
　Thanks to Li Baisan for the 100-coin reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)