C211 The Secret of the Southern Foothills

Before Chen Yao and the others even arrived at the entrance of the stronghold, the crackling of firecrackers and deafening of gongs and drums could be heard.

Chen Yao clicked his tongue.

"Aren't you Miao Village Village's people being too polite? This display of power is too big."

Nan Wanqiu lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

"Actually, it's not like anyone would come to our Miao Village Village to treat us this way."

Chen Yao was delighted.

"Heh, then my face is quite big. The name of my Jiangbei divine doctor Chen is truly resounding."

Nan Wanqiu seemed to be embarrassed to open his mouth, as he lowered his head and played with the corners of his clothes.

At this moment, Nan's mother, who sat in the back row, opened her mouth for the first time as she spoke with a trace of a smile on her face.

"Our Xiao Qiu is lucky to be able to be together with you. However, your name as the North River divine doctor Chen is not very useful in our small mountain village."

"The reason the villagers came here to welcome you with such fanfare is because you are the target of Xiao Qiu. There is a custom in our Miao Village Village, whether it is girls or young men, as long as they talk about you, the people of our Miao Village Village will be warmly welcomed by the villagers the first time they come to our Miao Village Village."

Hearing that, Chen Yao was startled, so that was how it was, no wonder Nan Wanqiu looked so shy.

But wasn't she the one who should be embarrassed right now?

While deep in thought, Chen Yao drove the car to the entrance of Miao Village Village.

Only then did he notice that there were twenty or thirty pretty girls dancing and singing at the door, and there were also a dozen or so young men each holding a bowl of fruit wine brewed in the mountains.

Nanlu and Mother Nan got off first, just as Nan Wanqiu was about to get off, he suddenly turned and said to Chen Yao.

"You must drink the wine that obstructs the road. If you don't drink the wine that obstructs the road, you will look down on the other party. Don't worry, the fruit wine brewed by us mountain people is very delicious."

"Good luck."

Nan Wanqiu mischievously gave Chen Yao a cutting hand.

Chen Yao looked at the dozens of bowls of fruit wine and swallowed his saliva.

The bowl in Miao Village Village was larger than the pot used to boil meat. If he were to drink more than ten bowls, would he know who he was?

Chen Yao clenched his teeth and got out of the car.

Just as he got off the vehicle, an old man who was carrying a walking stick walked over to Chen Yao.

He enthusiastically held Chen Yao's hand.

Young man, welcome to our Miao Village Village. It's all thanks to you that Xiao Qiu was taken care of outside. Xiao Qiu is the only university student in our Miao Village Village.

Nan Wanqiu hurried to Chen Yao's side and lovingly pulled Chen Yao's arm, leaning on Chen Yao's body and explained to him.

"This is my third grandfather, and also the patriarch of our Miao Village Village. My father left early, and I grew up eating a hundred meals. If I did not have the help of Third Grandpa and the others, not to mention going to university, I might not even be able to survive."

Chen Yao took a look at Miao Village Village in front of him. The residences were all made of stone and wood, very simple and crude, to the point of being primitive. The people here had truly suffered a lot.

Chen Yao and Nan Wanqiu's village people greeted each other.

Chen Yao drank the few hundred thousand taels of fruit wine, he knew what Nan Wanqiu was thinking.

She wanted the people in the village to stop worrying about her and even wanted to return the favor.

No matter whether or not Chen Yao was's boyfriend in name, the two of them had skin to skin relations after all, so Chen Yao wanted to find a suitable opportunity and do his best to let Nan Wanqiu feel at ease.

The fruit wine in the mountains was very delicious, but the aftereffects were also sufficient. Chen Yao forcefully forced himself to finish the wine, then he became unconscious.

In the end, he was carried over to Nan Wanqiu's house.

Nan Wanqiu's house was very simple, there were only three wooden rooms and some places even had air seeping out.

Other than the kitchen, only two rooms could be used for living. One room was for Mother Nan Lu and one for Chen Yao and Nan Wanqiu.

Maybe it was because he had driven a long distance train for over 600 kilometers, or maybe it was because the fruit wine had too much energy left behind, Chen Yao slept soundly. Nan Wanqiu helped wipe Chen Yao's face, then moved a small stool over to sit beside Chen Yao, and under the dim light of the oil lamp, she quietly looked at him.

Unknowingly, she had fallen asleep, but a faint smile of happiness still hung on her lips.

"Actually, what I want is very simple. It's good that I can look at you!"

Until the second or third hour in the morning, when Chen Yao woke up, he was extremely thirsty. He patted his aching head, and the next moment, he saw Nan Wanqiu asleep on the bedside.

"This silly girl."

Chen Yao helplessly shook his head, and gently carried Nan Wanqiu up and put him on the bed, then covered him up.

Chen Yao looked deeply at Nan Wanqiu. Chen Yao felt that as the two of them made contact, it was becoming harder and harder for him to suppress his desire for Nan Wanqiu. He even started to have feelings for Nan Wanqiu.

In essence, both him and Nan Wanqiu were born in a lowly state and had suffered a lot. Thus, when the two of them were together, they felt very comfortable. Sometimes, even a few casual words from Nan Wanqiu would deeply move his heart.

"You really are a pain in the ass."

Chen Yao quietly left the room and prepared to drink some water. However, just as the door was pushed open a crack, Chen Yao suddenly discovered that there was a black shadow inside the yard.

"The south side?"

Under the piercing gaze of the heavens, there was no difference between night and day.

"This is her own home in the southern region, why would she be so sneaky? Is it related to her little secret? "

After confirming that Nanlu knew how to cultivate the demonic Gu, Chen Yao had a faint feeling when he talked about the legendary tombs of the Gods in the Miao Village Village on the carriage today. The tombs of the gods might not only be a legend, Nanlu's cultivation techniques might even be related to the tombs of the gods.

Thus, Chen Yao quietly followed him.

With Chen Yao's current strength, it was impossible for him to discover her.

The deeper they went into the mountain behind the Miao Village Village, the more rugged the road became. After more than an hour, there weren't even any narrow paths left, and they could only climb with the help of some trees.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the southern foot that was currently climbing upwards let out a blood-curdling screech. To Chen Yao's surprise, a wild wolf suddenly scuttled out from the thickets and pounced towards the southern foot.

The petite and frail Nanlu was instantly thrown to the ground.

The wild wolf opened its mouth wide and bit down towards the south.

"Damn it."

Chen Yao subconsciously summoned his Mind Sword and headed towards the wild wolf.

However, the moment the Mind Sword appeared, the situation on the battlefield had been greatly reversed.

The moment the wild wolf bit down at her, a faint blue light suddenly flashed in its eyes.

In the next moment, the wolf's greedy eyes suddenly became dull.

"Aooo!"

Unexpectedly, the wild wolf let out a blood-curdling screech and fell to the ground beside Nanlu, its entire body still trembling.

Nanlu stood up from the ground, patted off the dirt on his body, and gave a kick to the trembling wild wolf on the ground.

"Hmph, you dare to bully your grandma? In the future, if you dare to hurt her again, I will definitely not forgive you."

"Let's go."

The wild wolf seemed to have heard the words from the southern foot of the mountain as it wailed and ran away.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Yao, who was standing at the side, was extremely shocked. What were these eyes from the southern foot of the mountain? It could actually make a beast fear it?

Chen Yao was even more certain in his heart. Not only was the southern foot of the mountain not simple, it also possessed an enormous secret.

Nanlu's figure flashed, and he walked into a cave to the side.

Chen Yao hurriedly followed him. He felt that the secret of the south lair, or perhaps the secret of the Miao Village Village, would be revealed by him.