Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 97 Miao Dao Long Stick, Yuan Hong’s blood awakens?

"Come to the dock."

"Wake up, everyone, stop lying down."

It's getting dark.

The scorching sun, which had been burning like fire all day, finally set over the mountain.

In the sky full of clouds, the ship slowly sailed into a ferry.

The leader of the ship stood at the entrance of the stairs connecting the two-story cabins, shouting loudly.

came his distinctive voice with a thick accent.

In an instant, the closed doors on both sides of the corridor were opened from the inside.

One after another figures rushed out.

The originally empty aisle suddenly became crowded.

"Arrived at the dock?"

"Wow, damn, we can finally stop."

"Let's go, let's go down there. If we keep going like this, I'll be suffocated to death."

There were cheers and cheers one after another.

People who didn't know it thought they were breaking into a market.

"arrive."

"We'll spend the night at the pier here tonight, but... we can't stay too long. Aning Man here can't understand the language. If there is a conflict, it will be troublesome."

this time.

The head of the boat was all familiar with the guys on the mountain.

At this moment, hearing their roars, a smile could not help but appear on that wrinkled face.

Hearing this, the guys couldn't hold it back and immediately ran towards the outside of the ship.

The head of the boat took a few steps away, smiling and smoking a hookah, and occasionally reminding them to slow down and not fall.

Not long after.

It's almost time for the guys to leave.

Chen Yulou and his party also opened the door and came out, preparing to get off the boat and take a walk.

Followed Bamo to the deck.

Standing on the boat and looking up, behind the pier is a small town that lives by the water.

From time to time, you can see native people wearing various costumes, holding bamboo baskets, shouting back and forth in the crowd, selling goods to them.

"Apu, where are you?"

Chen Yulou withdrew his gaze and asked Bamo who was standing aside.

Counting from the last time I met that old turtle in the water, more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Also because of that experience.

The relationship between them and the captain has become much closer.

Apu is the name the Yi people call their elders.

Bamo was in his late fifties, so they followed the crew and called him that.

"Ami."

"Amizhou?"

Chen Yulou thought for a moment.

It took a moment to realize that in future generations, this place would belong to the realm of Kaiyuan.

However, in the early years of the Republic of China, there were almost no Han people living in this area. Instead, the Miao, Yi and Hani people lived together.

The river below me is called Zhongying River, and it is much smaller than the Nanpan River in both water potential and water area.

It is considered a tributary of Panjiang River.

but……

It is an important river connecting Nanpanjiang River and Yuanjiang River.

Ami is one of the few towns on the Zhongying River.

In total, there were about seventy or eighty people on board.

Food consumption is huge.

So every once in a while, you have to find a dock to get close to and get off the ship to purchase supplies.

And this is when guys are most excited.

It's really because the days of drifting on the boat are too boring.

Chen Yulou and the others can still calm down a little.

After all, there is no time to practice.

Once you fall into concentration, half a day or even several days will pass in the blink of an eye.

But those guys were ordinary people, and they had no choice but to sleep or play dominoes to pass the time.

But even gambling sometimes gets tiring, which is why the current situation occurs.

Each and every one of them is like a prisoner who is allowed to relax.

And Chen Yulou finally understood why sailors who go to sea are highly paid but sometimes can't find anyone.

It was only half a month before and after.

If he really had to leave for half a year or a year, he would probably go crazy.

"Let's go, let's go down and have a look."

Chen Yulou greeted.

He led a group of people across the wooden bridge and walked straight to the pier.

After all, he is a major customer.

Bamo, who was worried that they would not understand each other, also followed.

Compared to the ferries they passed along the way.

Ami City is considered small.

At a glance, low thatched houses, two-story stilted buildings, as well as the distinctive Hani mushroom houses and bamboo buildings are all lined up in rows, and there are probably only a few hundred households.

Bamo runs boats all year round.

He understands all ethnic groups fairly well.

Simple words can also be communicated.

Chen Yulou, Partridge Shao, Kunlun and Laoyangren are better, they are just a lively place to visit.

However, Hua Ling and Miss Hong held hands all the way and went into the shops on the roadside to take a look from time to time.

Chen Yulou and others did not rush him, they just stood on the roadside talking.

After a while.

When the two of them walked out of a shop.

Except for the clothes on my body.

My whole style has changed tremendously.

Wearing earrings, bracelets, bracelets, and necklaces on her wrists, they look so bright that they are all silver jewelry.

There was a ringing sound all the way.

Like a wind chime.

It has a unique exotic flavor.

Especially the red girl, she has changed from her usual heroic appearance, but has become a bit gentle and graceful as a Jiangnan girl.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel amazed.

I'm used to seeing her riding around the world and being a heroine with red feathers, but this kind of beautiful scene is really rare.

As for the flower spirit, the blood of the Zagrama clan already flows in her body.

His skin is fair, his nose is straight, and his eyes are different from those of Han people.

Wearing silver jewelry at the moment, she looks almost the same as a girl from the Hani tribe, and she is more beautiful and brighter.

Look at her outfit.

In Partridge Whistle's mind, the aunts he had seen in the village when he was a child suddenly appeared.

Unlike these men who are responsible for searching for pearls.

Women mostly stay in the villages.

They need to plant crops, spread leaves, and raise a family.

Only on important festivals will Zagrama clothes be worn.

now.

He seemed to see their shadows in Hua Ling.

Originally, at her age, she should have stayed in the village, but they really couldn't find a fourth person in their generation.

So...as the last girl of the Zagrama tribe, she could only follow his senior brother to travel around and travel around in these years.

Wearing robes.

Wearing a bun.

No different from a little Taoist nun.

It's just that he doesn't know that girls are naturally beautiful.

What little girl doesn’t want to look beautiful?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and self-blame.

If he could have found Muchen Bead earlier, he wouldn't have made her a little girl suffer.

"Senior brother?"

"Hey, senior brother, Brother Chen is calling you."

Partridge Whistle was still in a daze, lost in thought.

Suddenly.

A sound like a silver bell came.

The blurred vision in front of him suddenly became clear, and when he looked down, he saw that Hua Ling was waving towards him, with a string of silver chains swinging back and forth on his white wrist.

"Oh...here he comes."

Take a deep breath.

The partridge whistle suppressed his emotions.

"How is it, senior brother, does it look good?"

Hua Ling seemed to be very fond of the silver chain and couldn't help but ask.

"nice!"

Partridge Whistle responded with a smile.

At the same time, he seemed to have thought of something again, and turned to look at his junior brother aside.

"Old foreigner, why don't you go shopping?"

"Brother, I..."

The old foreigner was stunned.

In his impression, the senior brother was serious, and there was almost never a smile on his face.

Not to mention like this moment.

He felt a bit strange for a moment.

"Go ahead, it's boring to follow us. Besides, young people don't like the excitement. If you like something, just buy it."

Seeing hesitation in his eyes, he was also obviously moved.

Partridge Whistle was even more sad, smiling and waving his hands.

"Yes, senior brother."

After hearing this, the old foreigner finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not much older than Hua Ling.

Just like Partridge Whistle said, young people love the excitement, and he wanted to follow in, even if it was just to take a look. But Senior Brother and Boss Chen were talking.

He didn't dare to leave.

Now that his senior brother has agreed, there is no way he will delay.

"Kunlun, you can go too."

"Let's see if there's anything we like."

Seeing that the old foreigner was about to leave, Chen Yulou also smiled at Kunlun.

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Watched the two people leave.

In a blink of an eye, there were only three of them left on the long street.

Feeling the partridge whistle's relief, Chen Yulou couldn't help but joked.

"Brother Dao, I don't think we are too old, right?"

"What."

Partridge Whistle didn’t understand it at first.

When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but smile brightly.

"Brother Chen is naturally young, but Yang is already old."

"I, a real old man, am still here. What do you two say about being old?"

Upon hearing this.

Bamo curled his lips and cursed with a rare smile.

In response, Partridge Whistle just shook his head and did not explain anything.

If placed on an average person, it would be thirty cubic meters.

But once the Zagrama people turn forty years old, their blood turns golden and they can only wait for death.

He is almost thirty.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have almost entered your twilight years.

Of course, this matter is a top secret in the clan, so he will naturally not tell it in front of Ba Mo.

"Now that the young people are hanging out."

"We old guys... can we find a place to have a drink?"

Chen Yulou knew what he was thinking, so he just smiled, changed the subject, and adjusted the atmosphere.

"You can't drink while sailing..."

Bamo hesitated.

But before he finished his sentence, Chen Yulou interrupted with a smile.

"It's okay. Anyway, we'll spend the night at the dock tonight and won't sail until tomorrow. It doesn't count as breaking the taboo."

Hearing his words, Partridge Whistle also showed a smile on his face, and subconsciously looked at the bow of the boat.

Seeing this, Bamo couldn't refuse. He just muttered that it was okay to drink but not drunk.

He is quite familiar with this small town.

Been here several times before.

He immediately led the two of them through an alley, and when they reached the end, they saw a bright light in front of them, and there was a tavern run by the Miao people.

"Among all ethnic groups, the Miao people are the best at making wine."

"Ghost rice wine...tsk, tsk, the taste is so good that the two of you will drink it once and think about it next time."

I saw a familiar tavern appear in front of me.

Bamo, who refused at first, now his eyes lit up.

The Yi people are good at drinking.

As long as it is a festival, there will be singing, dancing and getting drunk.

It had been almost half a month since he had been away on this trip. For the sake of safety, he had never touched any alcohol. Now, even after more than ten steps, he could smell the aroma of rice wine floating in the air.

I just feel like the wine bug in my stomach has been tickled.

How can you bear it?

"Then try it?"

Seeing this, Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao couldn't help but smile at each other.

He didn’t criticize her, he just agreed with a smile.

Entering the tavern, Bamo ordered the food and asked for a jar of rice wine.

When opening the mud seal.

A strong smell suddenly spread out.

Even Chen Yulou, who has tasted countless good wines, couldn't help but feel moved.

He took the pottery bowl handed over by Bamo and couldn't wait to take a bite.

Just hits the tip of the tongue.

A crisp and sweet flavor suddenly bloomed.

"How about it?"

Bamo seemed to have anticipated his reaction and asked with a smile.

"Good wine!"

Chen Yulou was not stingy with his words of praise, and called Partridge whistle again, "Brother Taoist, give it a try, it's really good."

Ba Mo looked over in surprise.

Although he is Yi.

But when you cross the river by boat, you can go to many places, and your horizons are far better than those of ordinary people.

It is said that Taoists have many taboos.

But the one in front of me doesn't seem to be that particular.

He held the edge of the bowl with a calm expression, raised his head and drank in one gulp.

"Good drinker."

Bamo didn't think much, raised his thumbs up and sighed.

This kind of glutinous rice wine doesn't seem to be strong, but it has a lot of stamina and gets strong quickly. Even an old drunkard like him wouldn't dare to drink it like this.

There was no hesitation immediately.

Pick up the bowl and satisfy your craving first.

When the jar of wine was finished, Chen Yulou, who was still unsatisfied, wanted to order another one, but Bamo, who was a heavy drinker, was the first to resist.

An old face was already red from drinking.

Smelling of alcohol all over.

He finally saw how drunk these two young men were.

Bowl after bowl, almost non-stop.

Partridge Whistle was still drunk, but Chen Yulou, who was sitting opposite, was simply in a state of wonder.

His eyes were clear and his face was calm, as if what he drank was water.

"It can't be done, it can't be done."

"I have to run a boat tomorrow. If I drink like this, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get up."

Bamo waved his hands repeatedly to stop him.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou couldn't continue, but before leaving, he had two more jars in his hand, ready to take them back to the ship to drink for himself.

When the three of them left the tavern.

It was completely dark outside.

The small town is lit up with Lingxing's lanterns, which contrast with the fishing fires at the pier outside the city.

Just walked a few steps.

From a distance, I saw Kunlun and the old foreigner approaching.

The old foreigner has a Miao knife on his waist.

He looked very satisfied.

He has mostly used a bow in recent years, but sometimes his manpower is exhausted. Qinchuan's bow is so powerful that even he can only fire five or six bows in a row before exhausting himself.

The mirror umbrella is a weapon for destroying demons.

It is useless against ordinary dangers.

Moreover, there is more than enough defense, but not enough killing.

He had long wanted to get a sword for self-defense, but he had never found a suitable one. When he was wandering around before, he noticed the Miao knife hanging on the wall from a distance.

However, Senior Brother and Chief Chen did not stop.

He had no choice but to follow along.

After getting his brother's permission, the old foreigner thought deeply about it and couldn't bear it anymore. He returned to the shop and bought it.

It's hanging around my waist now.

Under the light, he looked a little more grim.

"Miao Dao is good."

Bamo said with a breath of wine and a smile.

Partridge Whistle was also quite satisfied.

Chen Yulou looked at Kunlun and saw that he seemed to be just going for a stroll, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Something you didn't like?"

Kunlun shook his head and nodded again.

Several people were still surprised when they saw him take out a three-foot-long iron rod from behind his back.

"Yuan Hong asked me to buy it when I got off the boat."

Saw the long stick in his hand.

Chen Yulou felt that this scene was extremely familiar.

Something in the body is awakening.

Doesn't the old ape really have any blood?

Resisting the weirdness in his heart, Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows, "What about you? You didn't buy anything?"

"I bought candied haws on a stick."

Kunlun smiled and gave an answer that surpassed everyone else.

"You kid..."

Chen Yulou looked helpless. He thought he would buy something to reward himself after finally going out.

"Candied haws on a stick, too. Have you eaten yet?"

Seeing two people nodding.

Chen Yulou didn't waste any time, "Okay, let's go find Hua Ling and Hong Gu first, then go back to the ship as soon as possible and have a good rest."

"Yes."

The shopkeeper didn't blame himself.

Kunlun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't understand why Yuan Hong had a special liking for iron rods, spears and halberds, that was the ultimate romance for a man.

but……

It occurred to me that the shopkeeper used a sword.

Kunlun silently added the dragon scale sword to the spear and halberd.

A group of people strolled down the long street.

The night is getting darker, the silver moon is like a disk above the head, and the faint moonlight is shining.

"In a few days, we should be able to reach Zhelong Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)