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Chapter 208 If there are gods, then humans are their own gods!
In the silent night, the green trees outside the window were blown by the evening wind, and the fireflies flapped their wings.

After hearing these warm and ambiguous words, Han Xiuxiu silently lowered her head and blushed.

Although he remained calm on the surface, his heart was turbulent, and various strange feelings took root in his heart.

Gu An watched silently from the side. After Han Xiuxiu became weird, no matter how nice and moving she said, she always had that indifferent expression. But now Han Xiuxiu is a living person with all kinds of emotions. It can be reflected in her, and then feedback to Gu An.

Just like now, Gu An received emotional feedback from Han Xiuxiu, and he didn't continue talking, but just accepted it as soon as it was good.

If you talk too much about this love, it will easily become worthless, so you have to talk about it occasionally to achieve the greatest effect...

"It's getting late, let's rest..."

I don't know how long it took, but Gu An and Han Xiuxiu stood in front of the window in tacit understanding and didn't speak for a long time.

Until the night wind blew away Han Xiuxiu's black hair, bringing a burst of fragrance, the night wind was also very cool.

Only then did she take the initiative to speak, and at the same time put those heavy objects back against the window.

Seeing this, Gu An smiled, hummed lightly, and then continued to wander around the room.

Han Xiuxiu packed everything, then went to bed, wrapped in a quilt, and looked at Gu An while pulling her body.

There was no electric light in the dark, so she could only roughly guess Gu An's location based on her feeling.

"Gu An... don't you need to rest?"

Han Xiuxiu was lying sideways on the bed. In the darkness, her pair of pitch-black eyes blinked, and the watery moist feeling was like the stars in the night sky.

Gu An glanced at Han Xiuxiu's position, and said softly: "Don't worry about me, you go to sleep, I want to watch you sleep..."

The gentle words are like a warm light in the dark night, illuminating everything.

Han Xiuxiu hummed lightly, closed her eyes silently, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a joyful expression on her face.

Gu An didn't know when Han Xiuxiu fell asleep. He only knew that after waiting for a long time, Han Xiuxiu tried to call his name halfway, but he responded immediately.

After hearing her own response, Han Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fall asleep.

After guessing that she was completely asleep, Gu An stood up and walked towards the door.

Although his body has now materialized somewhat, it is mainly in a transparent state. He gently walked through the door panel and walked out.

Not far from Han Xiuxiu's room, there were a few guards guarding the house. They were ordered by Han Laocai not to let Han Xiuxiu go for a walk, so they kept guarding here.

Gu An didn't make too much publicity, and deliberately chose to avoid it. In the dark night, even with lights on, it was difficult to see his figure.

There are no entertainment programs at night in this era. The villagers are busy running around for their lives during the day. At night, they basically go to rest early when they go from house to house.

Gu An didn't just wander around, he just walked around the village.

Although the Han family village is not big, there are still a hundred families in the village, among which the yard belonging to Han Laocai is the largest.

Compared with the dilapidated thatched cottages or better brick houses in the village, Han Laocai's big courtyard is like a royal palace.

There are also two stone lions at the door, and there are guards patrolling on all sides.

Gu An easily walked in through the courtyard wall. Looking at the layout of the courtyard, he quickly found Han Laocai's room.

There were lights adorning there, and judging from the projections on the windows, there should be two people in the room.

There are guards on the outside.

Gu An made a detour and quickly entered the room. He saw the potbellied Han Laocai sitting on a bamboo chair in gold and silver. Opposite him was a young Taoist priest who seemed to be in his late teens.

Although the little Taoist priest was young, he was sitting there with a confident expression on his face at this moment, not moving at all, and half-closed his eyes, he seemed to be a bit of a master of the immortal family.

There was a pot of tea between the two of them, the tea was fragrant, and beside it was a small stove, boiling hot water.

"Hehe, I will trouble the Taoist priest next."

Han Laocai had a flattering look on his face.

The young Taoist priest on the opposite side hummed lightly, and then said: "Don't worry, the poor Taoist priest will definitely get rid of these unclean things in your village for you."

After hearing this, Han Laocai stood up quickly and nodded his thanks. The young Taoist priest didn't talk, but waved his hand: "Okay, it's already night, let's avoid it."

The little Taoist priest seems to be very rude, but Han Laocai is like this. In his opinion, this is a capable person, and he is not stupid. Recently, he secretly tried it out, and this little Taoist priest is indeed more advanced than those in the past. The fake Taoist priests who eat and drink in the village are much stronger and can be trusted.

"Should this be Zhang Ziying? Or is Zhang Hengzhi the original name?"

Gu An looked at the young Taoist priest carefully. The two of them should have said something just before, but it was a pity that he came too late and didn't hear it.

Although he didn't hear it, Gu An didn't feel regretful. Anyway, he had already thought about what to do next.

For example, when I can really show my body, I will go to meet Zhang Ziying for a while.

Inside the house, Han Laocai had already got up to say goodbye, without bothering him any more, he closed the door thoughtfully before leaving.

Zhang Ziying, on the other hand, has always maintained a posture of sitting upright and squinting her eyes.

This is the meditation method of Taoism. It looks simple, but ordinary people may not have the patience to do it over time.

but……

Presumably when Han Laocai was gone, this Zhang Ziying suddenly opened his eyes, and then let go of his legs. He was no longer the tall man he was just now. At this moment, he seemed to have relaxed.

He glanced at the position of the door to make sure no one was coming in, and then he beat his legs with his hands. He looked like a rascal for the last time, with his legs crossed, holding the pastry on the table with one hand, and the tea with the other , eating and drinking non-stop.

At this time, there is still the half of the fairy spirit just now.

"Is this a liar? Or a liar who is particularly good at pretending?"

Gu An looked at all this with a strange expression. Indeed, when he just came in, this Zhang Ziying didn't give him a very powerful feeling. Normally, if he meets such an expert, Gu An's sensitivity can be detected in advance. .

But this one, from just now to now, has no bright spots other than good looks. At first, he thought it was because of the world in the painting, which blocked his six senses. Now it seems that this guy is just eating and drinking. The suspicion is a little big.

But, how did this guy who looks like a liar know that the Yin River is under the Han Family Village?He also knew that Han Xiuxiu, who was born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon and a cloudy day, would be used as a sacrifice to open the door.

Gu An was puzzled, and then he didn't stay any longer, but walked back.

There are no twists and turns along the way, calm and quiet.

He quickly returned to Han Xiuxiu's room.

Just when I entered the room, I suddenly heard Han Xiuxiu's weak voice: "Gu An...are you back?"

Han Xiuxiu woke up?

Gu An was taken aback for a moment, and then responded: "Well, I just went out to have a look."

Han Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief in the dark: "Well, I thought you were gone..."

Gu An immediately comforted: "You are here, how could I leave."

Han Xiuxiu was silent for a while before making a sound.

"Well... Gu An, if you go out next time, can you tell me in advance..."

"I'm a little worried……"

What are you worried about... Gu An can guess something in her heart. This is the moment when her daughter's family is in despair. Suddenly, she sees a life-saving straw. She grabs it desperately, trying to tie it tightly, for fear that she will even give up on this last straw. she.

"Okay, I will tell you in advance next time, but just now I saw that you were sleeping like hell, and I couldn't bear to disturb you..."

After getting Gu An's assurance, Han Xiuxiu first smiled lightly, and then said in a firm tone, "It was because you were beside me that I fell asleep... Then I woke up when you were gone."

After hearing this, Gu An wondered if he should simply sleep next to Han Xiuxiu, and he didn't have any bad intentions, he just wanted her to sleep more peacefully...

……

No sleep for one night.

The next day.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a light knock on the window, obviously it was Han Ping.

At this time, Han Ping was huddled under the window, secretly watching the movement around him, while reaching out to knock on the window.

He was very depressed and didn't understand why Han Xiuxiu would smash the window to death.

"Brother Han, is that you..."

At this time, Han Xiuxiu's voice came from inside the room.

When Han Ping heard this voice, he felt much happier. This voice haunted him for a long time. This gentle voice was the best voice he had ever heard.

"Miss Xiuxiu, it's me."

Han Ping was in a daze for a while, and then recovered immediately.

The room was silent for a while, and then Han Xiuxiu's voice came: "Brother Han, wait a moment, I will open the window now."

Soon, the window opened, and Han Ping jumped in.

After Han Ping landed, Han Xiuxiu spoke out the words he had thought up yesterday.

After she finished speaking, she apologized to Han Ping with an apologetic face. No matter what, Han Ping did help him.

When Han Ping heard Han Xiuxiu's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was not dissatisfied. Instead, he took the initiative to apologize, saying that it was his own negligence, and that he did not consider the girl's family's reputation. Go out, and if you have something to say, just put it on the window and say it.

Han Xiuxiu hurriedly stopped her, saying that she had prepared a lot this time and talked a lot, so I asked Brother Han to listen before leaving.

Han Ping immediately stayed and listened quietly.

Gu An, on the other hand, has been wandering out of sight, and he doesn't know what to say about Han Ping's actions.

Is it because Han Ping is dazzled by love, or in this era, the so-called fame is indeed more important than everything, and can surpass everything...

If this were put in modern times, when the helper heard the words of the person being helped, he would probably feel unhappy in his heart, so he turned around and left.

But in this era, it seems that everyone regards fame as more important and can understand each other.

While Gu An was daydreaming, on this side, Han Xiuxiu had conveyed all the words Gu An taught her to Han Ping.

Although Han Ping is a bit dull sometimes, it doesn't mean he is stupid.

He glanced at Han Xiuxiu in surprise. It was hard to imagine that Han Xiuxiu, who had always been weak in his mind, could think of so much?

Regardless of whether this matter can be achieved in the end, at least the ability to stay calm in times of crisis has surpassed many people.

"Miss Xiuxiu, don't worry, I will try my best to convince those people in the village."

After everything was ready, Han Ping also got up to leave at this time. He had a serious face and regarded this matter as very important.

Han Xiuxiu hurriedly thanked her again, and Han Ping also went through the window.

After the house became quiet again, Han Xiuxiu looked at Gu An and asked softly, "Is this really okay? Will the people in the village believe it and agree..."

Although Han Xiuxiu believed in Gu An, this matter was related to her parents, so she was always uncertain.

Gu An smiled, and comforted her with confidence: "Xiuxiu... these pedantic villagers are still counting on sending you to please some land master. They naturally hope that you can go there happily."

"This time you offered to cooperate, and you didn't make any excessive demands. They will definitely be willing to show this favor. After all, if you don't even agree to this small request, then you will really become the wife of the land master in the future. Wouldn't it make them feel better if the land master blows a few words into his ears?"

"Hehe, after all, these pedantic people believe too much in these so-called gods..."

Gu An's smile is full of disdain. If there is a god in the world who can protect the world, how can there be so many disasters in the world, and the weirdness that is rampant everywhere? I have seen that god stand up and solve it.

If there are gods, then humans are their own gods!
Han Xiuxiu looked at Gu An silently, and could tell that Gu An was full of disrespect for the so-called gods, which sounds too rebellious in this day and age.

Even now, she still thinks that there should be a land master, since it hasn't rained in the village, it must be that the land master is unhappy...

Even though Gu An told her that it was fake and that there was no land master at all, she still had this idea in her heart.

Not to mention Gu An's side, on the other side, after Han Ping returned home, he immediately cleaned up and tidied up.

He was going to talk to Han Laocai.

He had read and had some ink in his stomach.

On the way to Han Laocai's house, he was already thinking about Han Xiuxiu's previous words in his mind. All he needed to do was to classify these words, briefly, and then be simple and clear to convince the villagers to agree.

However, even though Han Ping has read the book, he knows that his words are strange and confusing, but he is actually like Han Xiuxiu in his heart. He still suspects that there may be gods in this world. These thousands of years of cultural traditions have been deeply rooted, and it cannot be changed by a few words. that's it.

His current thoughts are actually the same as Gu An's, and he also thinks that the villagers will not object, because the villagers hope to see Han Xiuxiu get married with a smile on her face, and from then on, the land master will always bless the entire Han family village, The year is smooth and the weather is good, and the population is thriving!

(End of this chapter)