Chapter 462

The residents in remote mountain villages have little contact with the outside world, and the interpersonal relationship in the village is very simple, and most of them are relatively simple. Although everyone was a little dubious, some people came into the tent one after another to explore their own destiny.

In the mysterious tent, only a little light is thrown into it through the thick cloth. The whole environment is surrounded by a hazy purple. There are all kinds of small objects hanging in the air, such as conch, shell, star, molting of some insect, strange stone and so on, which makes people feel a sense of mystery.

Inside the tent, a veiled woman sits behind a black flannel table. She is dressed in a dark purple robe and hood, with asymmetric rings on her wrists and rings of different colors on her fingers, giving a sense of seniority.

After the guest anxiously sat at the table and asked her questions, the woman asked the cause in a low voice. Then she washed the divination card in front of her body several times and asked the guest to draw out the card.

The result is always good luck with caution, difficulties with hope, let visitors daydream, and then firmly remember the witch's warning.

"In this card, the sun shines on the lush golden field, and there is a dog standing next to it. A vague figure is coming from the distance."

"It means that you may get a good harvest this year, but you should also be careful of other interference. For example, the dog may indicate the destruction of the field by Warcraft or wild animals. The figure may be yourself or the person peeping at your harvest, so you should take good care of your field."

With the witch to the middle-aged man after reading the card, the man solemnly nodded, thanks to the witch, just out of the tent.

At this time, the sun in the sky had already passed noon. After a morning's divination, the man at the door told us that it was the end of the day. The witch should follow some mysterious rules. The number of divination in a day should not exceed a certain number of times, otherwise it would bring disaster.

In such an explanation, the crowd of people who had been watching before left bitterly.

After a group of people left, a girl with light brown skin quietly walked out from the back door of the tent and went to eat.

Lorraine hill was sitting under a leafy tree, the sun shining through the thick leaves on the table in front of her, with teapots and cups.

She looked at the girl who was doing divination this morning with a little funny. She shook her head slightly. Then she stood up and drank tea slowly.

Although Lengquan village is located in a remote area, the surrounding scenery is very good. The terraced fields and fruit trees in the mountains reflect brilliant brilliance in the afternoon sun.

"Miss, is that divination really accurate?" Mira, who was standing on one side, asked Loran hill with some doubts. She didn't feel any extraordinary magic from the girl.

"Maybe." Said Lorraine hill.

"If I tell you that this year, as long as you work diligently, concentrate on your work, pay attention to all kinds of conditions in the field, and do a good job of protection, you will certainly harvest a lot of grain in autumn. Do you think that's credible? "

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Mira shook her ears and leaned over to look at the young lady with blonde hair and red skirt.

"Yes, as I once told you, as long as you study hard, you can improve your grades. In fact, they are all very simple."

"But usually people don't want to do it for various reasons."

"But if an authority tells you in a special mysterious ceremony that this is your destiny, will you have a sense of holiness and strive to accomplish it?"

"It seems that it is." Mila nodded as if she understood.

"Maybe prophecy is not necessarily true, but it will also become a driving force for many people. So sometimes you don't have to be too harsh on such things. "

"Sometimes too smart to see through, it is easy to lose confidence and hope, become worried about gains and losses, dare not stride forward."

"Yes, I see, miss." Mila felt that her highness seemed to be insinuating herself again, and nodded quickly, hoping that this one would stop talking.

"Cluck, all right, let's go to lunch."

Several people went to a temporary rented house in the village.

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The lunch in the mountain village is not gorgeous. The simple white rice with a little green vegetables is the only highlight of the meal, which was not finished yesterday.

The residents here, unlike Fengxi Province, where wheat is widely cultivated, seem to eat more rice. At lunch, Lorraine Hill met the girl with light brown skin.

"Good afternoon. It's hard work in the morning“ Lorraine Hill simply said hello.

"Good afternoon, miss leicia." There was a big bowl of rice in front of the girl, as well as heaps of meat and vegetables.

"I think I have a good appetite."

"Well, it's a rare chance to eat so much meat." She answered and ate, but she didn't care about the tedious dining etiquette. Of course, Lorraine Hill didn't value the unnecessary etiquette.

"Then eat more. Do you usually act as a witch to do divination for others? " Asked Lorraine hill.

"My aunt used to do this job, but now she says that she's getting older and wants to find someone to take over this kind of job. But there aren't many girls in the next generation, so she chooses me." She chewed quickly, and then took time to talk about the caravan.

"All kinds of jobs in the caravan need fixed people to do. If someone doesn't do it, they have to find someone to take over. That's about it."

When Lorraine Hill had just finished a small bowl of rice, the girl had already finished two big bowls of rice and a bowl of vegetables.

"Thank you for your hospitality ~" after eating, the girl said thank you to Lorraine hill, and then went for a walk in the mountains.

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After seeing the performance of Lake caravan, Lorraine Hill asked everyone in his caravan to see what they thought. He could also try to make a few small programs to attract the villagers in the mountains to browse their goods.

Looking at those members pondering and hesitating, Lorraine Hill suddenly felt that he was acting like a class teacher when he was a child. After all, he had become a nuisance when he was a child. But it's also interesting. Now it's the devil sequence, and lorenthal's character is a little more changeable than when he was practicing Angel sequence.

The next day, cold spring village.

There are more platforms in the open space of the village. Today, not only the lake chamber of Commerce, but also the people of the lagtiss caravan have gathered together a few attractive programs.

On a small platform, a strange girl also walked up the steps. She had short golden hair, wore a blue and white skirt, and held a cross in her hand. At the bottom, there was a figure walking and waving her arms in the air with the string.

"The opera of the little doll is here for you today.