Chapter 840: Xiangxi Adventure (79) (Page 1/1)

"Joy and mourning? Isn't it a son? Forty years old? Fifty years old? Even 60 years old is not enough age for joy and mourning, right? Ma Chengfeng was also a little curious.

Lan Caidie said, the son of this old crow village Tusi is only eighteen years old, about the same age as you, if we Miao Jiang say that it is a funeral, it must be in the middle of the night to marry the deceased, and marrying is naturally a happy event. Marrying an in-law will be more solemn than marrying a living person. As long as you pass by, you are all guests, and they will invite you to eat and drink in the village. Tonight, you have a good mouth, you can taste the craftsmanship of the Bai people.

Ma Chengfeng just wanted to refuse, but was stopped by the professor, who said that we should follow the customs of the villagers, it is not good to break the rules of ethnic minority compatriots, this is Xiangxi.

"Ah Dong, they seem to know the whereabouts of Ah Ta Bai." Lan Caidie followed Ma Chengfeng and whispered.

"Oh? No way? So far? How did she get here? This is hundreds of miles away from your Bailing Village, to say the least, right? She just walked over like this? ”

Ah Dong just told Lan Caidie that they met a girl in the bamboo forest a few hours ago, and the girl's clothes had been scratched by the thorns on the road. A few of them recognized Atta and shouted several times but did not see Atta respond, and by the time they caught up, Atta had already gone away. At her rate, there shouldn't be a crow village yet. Moreover, the old crow village will be closed today, and no one will be able to pass through.

"Okay, then we'll help you find Atta by the way." Ma Chengfeng didn't actually help her, he was worried about the gentle Adabi who almost handed over to him for the first time.

Lan Caidie is very familiar with Miao Jiang, and she can find the old crow village with her eyes closed. They waited for a while, and the little sisters who were bathing in the spring water put on a group, wore the unique headdresses of the Bai people, and followed in small embroidered shoes. The girls enthusiastically led the way for them in front, singing their own folk songs, and looking back at Ma Chengfeng and Na Xiu as they sang. When they were sent to the old crow village, Ah Dong came over and nodded at Ma Chengfeng, who smiled at them in a friendly manner.

Ah Dong stretched out his little hand and gently touched Ma Chengfeng's right chest. I'm going to wipe it...... What kind of rhythm is this? How can this still bring the initiative to attack the chest? It's too hot, isn't it? Ah Dong's actions scared Ma Chengfeng stupidly, and he didn't react on the spot.

It wasn't until they turned around and walked away that he faintly smelled a faint fragrance on his body, which was a normal floral fragrance. He looked down and saw that it was Ah Dong who had stuffed a fresh gardenia into his jacket pocket.

"This ...... What is this for? Send me flowers? Ma Chengfeng held the flower in his hand and sniffed it, it was very fragrant.

"Rub, it's not fair! Why? Why didn't I? "That's a bit unbalanced.

"Okay, if you like it, I'll pick a few more for you in a while, and there are more in the forest." Hey...... If Ah Dong and the others really give you flowers, you won't even have to take the regret medicine. Lan Caidie knows the attention here, but it is just inconvenient to explain the reason in front of everyone. Professor Monalo and Chu Tianyue glanced at each other, and secretly covered their mouths and smiled.

"You...... You ...... What does this mean? Can you explain the point? Am I a little confused? It's not a good thing! "There are many people, even if you walk in this deep mountain and old forest, it is endless laughter. Everyone followed Lan Caidie to talk and laugh into the gate of the old crow village, the scale of the old crow village is not large, as soon as you hear the name of the village, you know, it is the crow of the crow, as the name suggests, there are many black big crows living near this cottage, the old and young in the village, the crow is worshiped as a god, and its piety is no less than the Miao people's dedication to the third sister of the Gu god Lan.

The toast of Lao Crow Village is a middle-aged man of thirty-eight or nineteen years old, this man looks different from the temperament of the Long family, he is a simple mountain man, he has no big ambitions, he just wants to guard the one acre and three points of land of their Bai people, and he is satisfied with food and clothing for generations. Don't look at it as a happy funeral, but whose son has to force a smile when he dies?

In the village, relatives, friends and clansmen all talked and laughed around the mourning hall, and Tusi sat in front of his son's coffin and bowed his head silently, not daring to shed tears. Seeing that the blue butterfly was coming, he hurriedly stepped forward. "Why is the Blue Maiden here? I'm sorry, you and Aunt Ruoyan are both busy people, and our old duck village is located in a remote area, so it's not good for you to work too hard, so I didn't invite you! ”

"Hey...... Lord Toast is too worried, we are all women, where will we pick and choose? I was passing by, and I heard Ah Dong say that we will have a funeral here, so we will come to eat. By the way, these are a few of my Han friends, is it convenient to be together? ”

"Oh, since it's a friend of the butterfly girl, there's nothing inconvenient, everyone, you're welcome, let's take a seat." Toast nodded at the few of them, showing friendliness.

The diet of the Bai people is not much different from that of the Han people, since they went to Xiangxi a few days ago, they eat the dishes of the local ethnic minorities, and everyone is still a little uncomfortable, and now they can be regarded as eating something appetizing. Everyone didn't care about any politeness, and gobbled it up. In the end, Chu Tianyue's little belly was rounded.

"Caidie, do we want to give a salute?" She asked.

"In our Xiangxi red and white affairs, even if it is a gift, it is not with money, bacon, eggs, do you want to catch a pheasant and come back?"

Today is the joy and mourning of the son of the old Yezhai Tusi, such a major event can only be encountered in Xiangxi for many years, there are no longer a few relatives and friends who come to watch the ceremony, the small village is crowded with people, Ma Chengfeng's eyes swept through the sea of people and unfamiliar faces, and finally, locked a man in a black robe. This man is tall and thin, and he is very eye-catching when he walks in the crowd. The people who came to watch the ceremony were all big people with heads and faces in these ethnic minority cottages within a radius of 100 miles, and everyone usually bowed their heads and didn't look up, toasted each other, and a few of them even got together to smoke old smoking guns. But none of them greeted the black-robed old man.

"Caidie, who is that guy in black?" Ma Chengfeng looked at him very familiarly, but for a while, he couldn't find the specific image of this person in his heart.

"Which one?" Lan Caidie drank some wine, a little drunk, and looked at Ma Chengfeng's fingers, but found no trace of the man in black.

"Hiss......" It's strange, I was in the crowd just now, how can I say that I can't help it? It can't be him, right? Maybe you've lost your eyes?

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