Quick Wear: I and the Way of Heaven are one

A shabby room, so fragile that it seemed like the door could be knocked down by a finger.

Six men and women walked to the front of the room, their expressions a little confused.

Is this place really habitable?

The place before was scary, but at least it was habitable. Living here, they are afraid that the room will collapse at night and crush them to death.

The villagers in grey coarse cloth brought the people to the place. Although there was a slight smile on their faces, it was obvious that it was just a polite smile.

In fact, I don't want to care about the group of people opposite me at all.

But the young priest said that if someone came, they should be taken to stay. It was not a good idea to leave them outside all the time. Who knows where they might run away.

As if throwing away a large package, the villagers excitedly said: "You can live here by yourselves. If you need anything, please pick it up by yourselves and don't run around in the village."

Then he turned to the side with quick steps and headed straight for the village, muttering something, but no one else could hear it clearly.

Encountering such an unwelcome environment right at the start, the few of them were silent for a moment and decided to prepare to clean up the place where they would be staying next.

In the world of infinite flow, no one wants to make friends, but occasional cooperation is still acceptable.

The premise is that you will make sure that you will not be betrayed.

The mission in this small mountain village is a bit strange. It only has one task: [Find out the secret of the priest.]

Everyone simply tidied up the house and made sure there was a place to rest. Everyone felt a little uneasy looking at this task.

Even though this is the only mission in this mountain village, it is extremely difficult.

The villagers clearly disliked it. The dilapidated house, the marginal site, and the word "priest" made it clear that he must be an important figure in the village.

It is not an easy task to find out the secret when there is no initial goodwill.

After several people introduced their identities to each other and reached a temporary willingness to cooperate, they should consider what to do next.

"Why did the villagers here dislike us from the beginning?" Wang Bing couldn't help but say. They saw several villagers when they came in.

The villagers who were originally talking and laughing all looked downcast when they saw them.

Then they were slowly led to this dilapidated house.

"Maybe they don't like outsiders?" Wang Su guessed. If this village is more xenophobic, it will be more difficult for them to get some clues.

"Before it gets dark, let's go around the village first. At least we need to know who the priest is and where he lives."

There is no point in guessing here, Zheng Wenhua came out to take charge of the situation.

There is also the issue of food. They can't possibly spend seven days here without eating or drinking.

The villagers who brought them here didn't say anything, but just told them not to run around and to rely on themselves for everything.

On the other side, Lin Lezhi also woke up at this moment, changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

Sister Ahua glanced at her and said, "Little Priest, there are strangers in the village again."

"Sister Hua, I understand."

Lin Lezhi nodded seriously. The annoying bad guy came again.

He secretly curled his lips, then walked towards the ancestral temple in small steps.

Sister Ahua only laughed out loud after the little priest left. The little priest pretending to be serious was really cute.

Wang Bing and his companions were trying to gain favor in the village and find out some information.

Then I saw Lin Lezhi walking by, wearing clothes different from the villagers.

After all, the villagers all wear coarse clothes and usually dress neatly for work.

Only Lin Lezhi was there, dressed in layers of exquisite clothing decorated with mysterious runes.

The whole person was clean and fair, walking in the middle of the road.

"Uncle, who is that? She looks like a pretty little girl."

Zheng Wenhua was doing farm work skillfully. In this small village, everyone was self-sufficient. As for money, they usually didn't need it.

After using props to increase the villagers' favorability, he successfully won over an uncle and did farm work for him in exchange for food.

Uncle looked up with his cigarette holder in his mouth and said, "You are talking about the little priestess. She is of course the most beautiful girl in our village. She is fair and tender. Even those girls in the city can't compare to our little priestess."

"From what you said, Uncle, you've been to the city? Where did you see the doll?"

Zheng Wenhua pretended to chat casually, but the uncle waved his hand and said, "We don't have to go to the city, just listen to what the village chief said."

After that, Zheng Wenhua chatted a few more words, but didn't talk much and ended the topic.

Because he could tell that the uncle in front of him didn't really want to talk about the priest.

At around 3:30, the uncle handed the promised items to Zheng Wenhua.

"Xiao Zheng, go back. After dinner, don't run around at night."

He looks white, but he does his job well.

Zheng Wenhua took the food with a smile, and then stopped running around, saying, "Uncle, could it be that there are wild animals in this village?"

"When I was little, I remember my grandparents would just sit on a bench and chat and brag."

The uncle laughed loudly and patted Zheng Wenhua on the shoulder. "You kid, although we are a village here, we are in the mountains. Look around here, those things have come out in the middle of the night, bragging and feeding the poisonous insects."

"Go back early."

Zheng Wenhua also agreed directly and walked back with the fruits of his labor.

As soon as the uncle returned home, his wife grabbed his ears and scolded him: "You are so good at chatting outside. I told you to stay away from these people, but you refused to listen."

The uncle begged for mercy directly: "Wife, wife, I was wrong, it hurts, it hurts."

The uncle's wife rolled her eyes and put her hand down. Could it be that she didn't know whether she used enough force or not?

The uncle rubbed his ears and said aggrievedly, "The little priest said that it's okay to chat with someone he likes, just to pass the time."

"How dare you say that." Uncle's wife glared at him. "The little priest is busy in the ancestral temple. What if these outsiders find out?"

The uncle touched his head and shrank his head. "Wife, you know that these outsiders can't stay for a few days. If they don't obey, the little priest will get rid of them directly."

Baba pursed his lips, stroked his short beard, and continued:

"You know what, the guy who worked this afternoon was quite efficient. He finished the work in the field right away. I gave him some food."

When the uncle's wife heard this, she stopped and said thoughtfully, "Now that you put it, it seems to be of some use."

The uncle nodded quickly when he heard it, "That's right, wife. Look at the village chief. You can't generalize good and bad people. He just picked up a person today."

"Although the little priest hates them, he usually doesn't take action against them." Every time they have to fall into the hands of the little priest.

Anyway, the uncle is very satisfied with this young man Xiao Zheng because he can help him with work.