After crossing, I was miserable.

Chapter 484 Magical Village

"Boss, Boss, you're back. I told you that you would definitely come back."

"That's right, our boss is not the kind of ungrateful person."

"Boss, have you seen the village chief? He's out looking for you."

"Boss, let me tell you, Heidan came back and said you brought back two carriages of stuff, and grandpa's leg is healed, so he came to find you as soon as possible."

"That's right, that's right, you didn't see it, he walked more swiftly than me, hahaha..."

"Ahem, what are you talking about? You seem so happy. Tell me something so I can be happy too."

"You don't know, our village chief grandpa...hiccup~"

Murong Yun and Su Sili dismounted, and everyone gathered around and talked a lot. They were excited to see Su Sili come back, until the boy who was laughing saw the old village chief, and everyone fell silent.

They were holding torches, and the light was shining forward, so they didn't see the village chief who was slowly getting off the carriage behind Su Sili and the others.

At this time, the old man was slowly walking out with the help of the third child.

"Humph, a bunch of disrespectful brats. Can't you see we have guests? I'll deal with you later."

A group of young boys didn't dare to say a word after hearing the lecture from the village chief.

At this time, another old voice sounded,

"Brother, you guys are back? Is this the friend Xiao Li brought back?"

"Fourth Grandfather, Fifth Grandfather. This is Master Murong."

"Younger Murong Yun, nice to meet Fourth Grandfather and Fifth Grandfather."

"Good, good boy." Fourth Grandpa wanted to pat the youngster as he did before, but when he looked at Murong Yun's clothes, he turned around and put his hand on Su Sili's shoulder.

"Alright! Alright! Everyone, stop gathering here. It's no big deal. Go back home and do what you need to do!

Fourth and fifth sons, you two follow me. And second son’s family and third son’s family, each family send one person to go with me.

Don’t worry about the others, just go your separate ways.”

He waved his hand to signal everyone to disperse, and raised his voice to make his demands clear and unambiguous.

The people who were originally gathered together seemed to be slowly loosening up and gradually dispersing in all directions, but in fact they were all slowly following everyone towards the direction of the village chief's house.

But the few families who were named to send people to follow were engaged in a brief discussion, discussing who would be the most appropriate person to go.

The village chief didn't say anything and forced everyone to leave.

In fact, every time this group of boys went out to "beg for alms", although they brought back a lot of things, they had never brought back two carriages like this time.

So everyone was very curious. Except for some old people and women in the village, most people did not leave. They followed Murong Yun and Su Sili and walked towards the village home.

While walking, Murong Yun was also looking at the village carefully.

Although night had fallen, the outline of the entire village was still clearly visible because everyone was holding torches.

Under the flickering firelight, the village slowly unfolds before the eyes like an ancient and mysterious painting.

Compared to other places, this place seems more simple and unpretentious.

Wherever you look, the houses and buildings seem to carry the vicissitudes of time, exuding a faint, distant atmosphere.

Some objects even look like they have been eroded by wind and rain and appear particularly old.

They may have witnessed countless stories and changes of this village, but now they stand here quietly, telling every bit of the past.

As the crowd moved around, Murong Yun also saw what everyone was wearing under the torches.

It was completely beyond Murong Yun's imagination.

Murong Yun thought to himself that Su Sili actually dared to extend his defrauding hands to his villa, he must be a habitual offender.

Regardless of how many robberies he has committed, it is certain that the amount of property he has plundered must be quite large.

After all, as the leader of this mountain stronghold, he has many subordinates. Without abundant wealth as support, how can he maintain the daily expenses and operation of the entire stronghold?

However, what is surprising is that although they live in this mountain village, it stands to reason that the people here are not all as rich as the fat flowing in the river.

At least we should be able to live a life with delicious food and light and warm clothes.

But everyone's clothes are no different from those of ordinary people, and are even worse than those in better villages.

The people in the village are also visibly thin.

But the spirit is very good, which can be seen through the eyes.

And seeing him was like seeing some magical person. It gave them the feeling that they hadn't seen a "newcomer" for a long time.

Suddenly I felt like I had fallen into a mysterious village.

However, although Murong Yun had doubts in his heart, he did not show any expression on his face.

Under the light of the blazing fire, not only could Murong Yun clearly capture the figures of the villagers, but the villagers also saw Murong Yun clearly.

This was the first time in their lives that they had seen such a handsome man.

He was tall and slender, standing straight like a tall pine tree; his face was exquisite, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly upturned lips with a faint smile.

It is like the warmest sunshine in spring, making people feel close to it.

Look at the clothes he is wearing. They are of fine quality and well-cut. The delicate texture and shining luster show their great value.

Some young girls who were just beginning to fall in love and still seemed ignorant, just took a quick look at Murong Yun and their cheeks blushed involuntarily.

My heart was pounding like a deer, and I didn't even dare to look at her a second time, for fear that she would discover my shyness.

When they arrived at the village chief's house, several family leaders and representatives followed him in.

"Master Murong, it's already late today. Please stay here for one night before leaving."

Murong Yun glanced at Su Sili with a questioning look.

"You don't have to look at him anymore. I have the final say when we get home. You can stay at his place today."

"Yes, then I will respectfully obey your orders."

"Okay, Xiao Li, take your friend back."

"By the way, how are you going to divide those things?"

Su Sili knew what Murong Yun and the others had brought. These were prepared for the elderly in the village.

It should be the third brother, the big mouth, who said that.

"These are some gifts from my friends. Except for the one on the third child, which is for grandma, the others can be shared by grandpa."

"Okay, I understand. You guys go back and rest."

"Yes."

The two younger generations bowed to their elders and left.

They don't care about the rest and let everyone divide it.