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The old man's expression was very surprised, he had actually estimated that these dolls would definitely have to eat behind closed doors, because during the day Du Bo saw no one except him, but he didn't expect Lao Du to break his own rules for them today.

"What are you dolls doing in a daze? Quickly take the gifts in and honor him, there is a door!" the old man really, and quickly reminded a few young people.

Everyone entered the small courtyard, and the old man understood Du Bo's temper, and was afraid that he would speak unpleasantly, so he quickly grabbed the conversation and said: "Old Du, it's not that I like to meddle in things, I see that these children are filial, and the old man in the family is really pitiful when he drowns. ”

"Hmph...... Do you believe that their relatives are drowning? I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Du Bo took out an old bamboo tube, which was covered with a kraft paper, and the kraft paper was strangled on the head of the bamboo tube with a rubber band, and it was filled with some old tea foam.

"Du Bo, I'm ......" Duan Zirui wanted to report to his family, the reputation of the Duan family was resounding in Lanzhou City, and anyone who heard that it was the descendants of the Duan family had to give some face. But as soon as he spoke, he was stopped by Wushuang.

Wushuang stood up, clasped his hands into fists and made a salute, and said: "Senior insight, we have deceived this old man, and it is indeed unspeakable. Although I didn't come here for our relatives, if you ignore it, I'm afraid that there will be no fewer people drowning in the Yellow River in the future, and the people will probably break through your threshold at that time. ”

"You ...... You dolls...... You dolls in the city are really unreal, you actually lied to us honest people, okay, I don't care, I don't care!" The old man was also angry when he heard this, and walked away.

"Old ghost, don't be angry, you sit down and drink a cup of tea, and listen slowly to these dolls, hehe...... They are not simple. Du Bo was not in a hurry, and with his old hands full of mud stains, he picked up a handful of coarse tea foam and put a small handful in the quilt for everyone. Then he brought a shovel from the yard.

Everyone saw the novelty, and they didn't know what this old man was going to do. There is not a drop of water on this Loess Plateau, even if this tea is delicious, what is used to make tea? What does he usually work with?

Du Bo didn't speak, took a shovel and walked a few steps forward, measuring while walking, as if every foot and every inch were exquisite, and finally the location seemed to be deviated, and he stepped back half a foot, and then a shovel dug down, after a spade loess was dug up by him, the loess actually seeped out of the clear water, the water quality was clearer than tap water, and there was no trace of impurities inside, not like the water on the Loess Plateau at all.

He directly scooped a large bowl into the kettle, brought the kettle to a boil, and poured each person into the teacup.

Suddenly, a fragrant breath came to his nose, even Duan Zirui, who was used to drinking West Lake Longjing at home all day long, was hooked by this tea fragrance.

"Dubo, good tea!" he quickly raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup, it was indeed extremely sweet, and his own Longjing was not so sweet.

Wushuang said with a smile: "Brother Zirui's words are wrong, it's not that the tea is good, but the water is good, this water is a spiritual spring in the mountains, no matter what kind of tea you make, the taste is sweet and astringent." ”

"Haha......" The words drew a hearty laugh from Duber. A few days ago, there was a heavy rain in Lanzhou, and I judged that the rain was not Tianshui, but the earth's water, and I thought that someone had provoked the iron-headed dragon king in the Yellow River, and his old man was going to be in trouble again. Excuse me, who are you sitting?"

Ouch? Wushuang's heart trembled, he really met a master! I didn't expect this water man on the bank of the Yellow River to be so good.

"Huh...... The younger generation has just arrived, it may have offended the river god, which caused his old man to blame me, I don't want to affect the people on both sides of the strait, so I came to ask Du Bo to show me the way. Wushuang said politely.

"Don't talk like that, my old man is a ferryman, not a living immortal, what kind of clear path do you mean? I can't manage it, I can't manage it! I'm old, I'm old!"

Wushuang said again: "Since Du Bo has washed his hands in a golden basin, why is there so many fishing nets in the courtyard? The old craftsman can't let go of these for the rest of his life, you, thinking about the Yellow River, we don't force you to go out of the mountains to help, we just want to ask you, what is the matter with the Yellow River King and the Iron Headed Dragon King? If I inadvertently angered the river god of the Yellow River, is there any way to make up for it." ”

After an afternoon of walking on the mountain road, and talking for a while, the sun had set, and light bulbs were lit in the cave, and it seemed that everyone must spend the night in this place tonight.

Du Bo said that it is not that he doesn't want to help you, but he really can't help, there are taboos on the side of the Yellow River on the side of the Yellow River, whether it is the king of the Yellow River or the iron-headed dragon king. They are all spirits who have been cultivating in the Yellow River for thousands of years, and it is difficult to get out of trouble if they are provoked. Don't talk about you, every time I went into the water, I had to ask the river god, if the river god was in a bad mood, I couldn't go into the water.

As he was talking, there was a crying outside. A woman in her thirties lost all her shoes and rushed in without knocking.

People in the northwest mountains don't pay attention to those, the character is rough and unkempt, this woman has a sturdy body, at first glance, she is working all year round in the sun, she ran sweaty, a shoe on her feet is estimated to be thrown away like this, after running in, panting, the two big sagging tits on the chest swayed back and forth.

Wushuang subconsciously stared at Lan Caidie's chest again, fortunately, this dead girl was wearing underwear today.

"Help, help!" the woman knelt in front of Durber and cried.

"Widow Liu, are you ...... Why are you here? How far have you run? Sit down and talk, what the hell is going on?" It turns out that this is the widow Liu in the old Han village just now, Widow Liu died her husband two years ago, and there is only a seven or eight-year-old child left by her side, and the widow in the village always likes to be talked about, no, as soon as she entered the hospital, the old man just now stared at her pair of big tits and looked intently.

Widow Liu couldn't care about that, snot and tears said, her son fell into the Yellow River, has not come back, people have found a lot, but no one is willing to go into the water, the Yellow Committee also called, there is off work, no one answered the phone, she had no choice but to run dozens of miles of mountain roads to find the water man Du Bo.

"Lao Du, you can't see death without help, that dog is Widow Liu's only relative, this girl is pitiful, helpless, you can help him." "This old man's surname is Zhou, and he is very kind and nosy.