PFC Chapter 117 Nannan Village
Chapter 117 Nannan Village
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A middle-aged village woman who was drawing water from a well looked at the entrance of Nannan Village in astonishment. The wooden barrel that was originally tightly held by her strong arms was knocked over to the ground.
The strong man who was brushing the back of a local horse laughed and said, "Mother, are you still asleep? You are the strongest woman in our village. Did I...?"
"Hey, isn't this Dazhu? We haven't seen each other for almost a year. Why don't you come to the mountains to hunt recently?"
Dazhu stared at the old nan tree swaying in front of him with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost. The wrinkled face under the tree canopy seemed to be smiling at him, and the dry mouth even held a branch.
"Ah, Lord Anan, why are you here? I seem to have worked too hard in bed last night, and now I have hallucinations. Please go find the village chief to help me..."
"Village chief? Is that my brother in the trouser pocket? I saw him collecting herbs in the mountains two months ago. He is already in his sixties or seventies but he always goes to the mountains. Every time he collects herbs on the cliff, I have to watch him from the side. He really wants to die."
Dazhu and the village woman beside the well looked at Anan talking like a chatterbox with a dazed look on their faces, and then Anan's attention was quickly attracted by the well at the entrance of the village.
Xiongdan, who was following behind, hurriedly walked to Dazhu with dog courage and said with a complicated expression: "Xiaozhu, you are not hallucinating. Our Lord Anan really came out. But when we were drinking together last time, didn't you cry and say that you couldn't even hold on for half a candle? How is it possible..."
Dazhu was too surprised to even think about it. His face flushed immediately as he shouted, "What half a candle? How could you believe a drunken joke? Besides, the ones I use at home are thick candles that can burn for hours!"
After the joke, Dazhu calmed down, but it still felt a little unreal when he saw Anan who was still observing the well and exclaiming from time to time.
Dazhu remembered his father Changzhu and even his grandfather Gaozhu. They had told him that Lord Anan would never leave the mountains, and he told his son Duanzhu the same thing.
The news that Anan had arrived in the village quickly spread throughout this small village, and even several villages around the Nanshu Mountains knew of this shocking news.
"Old Li, have you heard that Lord Anan has come out of seclusion?"
"Nonsense, I heard it just now when I was weeding in the field! I also know that Lord Anan God brought two children, one of whom is a silver-haired girl who is as beautiful as a god."
"Old Li, your son hasn't found a wife yet. Lord Anan is so easy to talk to. This is a good opportunity!"
"Humph, I have already asked my son to take the fresh lamb leg that was just cut yesterday to the neighboring Nannan Village to ask for marriage from Lord Anan."
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In fact, Kalia had been starving for a long time. The dew and tree sap provided by Anan for three days could not satisfy Kalia's appetite at all. Kalia, who was used to five meals a day, was already extremely hungry and thirsty.
Despite this, faced with a table of delicious food provided by the village chief, Kalia decided to watch Anan finish feeding Bai Hao with tree sap. After all, Kalia was also very curious about how Anan had fed herself and Bai Hao's brother while they were unconscious during these few days.
Kalia heard that Anan's sap was a treasure recognized by all the surrounding villagers. Not only could it fill their stomachs, it was also a tonic medicine. Some villagers who were seriously ill would even run to the mountains to ask Anan for the sap.
However, the next scene made Kalia unforgettable for life. She saw Anan squatting on Bai Hao's face to feed him the sap. Then he stuffed the thick tree trunk that could produce sap directly into Bai Hao's mouth. After inserting it for an unknown length, Anan began to discharge the sap.
Anan said that this was done to allow the thick sap to enter Bai Hao's body smoothly. If the sap was just discharged through the mouth, it would likely cause choking, which would be fatal for an unconscious person.
Kalia carefully wiped the green juice remaining on Bai Hao's mouth. Seeing that Bai Hao's breathing was still steady, Kalia breathed a sigh of relief.
The house the two are now in was provided by the village chief. It is a relatively spacious stone hut with outer and inner walls covered with ochre-colored clay, and the roof is covered with a thick layer of green-yellow thatch.
Kalia had seen many such simple houses in her own Capet Territory. They were less common in the wealthier Campbell Territory, but they were still very common in some farms and villages far away from the city.
The head of Nannan Village was an old man with a long beard. He wore a tattered grey robe on his skinny body. After Kahlia recognized the robe with difficulty, she immediately asked, "Head of Kupo Village, are you also a mage?"
"Oh, kid, you have good eyesight. Yes, I am also a mage, a glorious earth elemental magician!" The old village chief kept stroking his long beard, and his turbid eyes seemed to be glowing.
Kalia nodded after hearing that and continued to chew her meat. Seeing that Kalia didn't continue to ask, Pants Pocket straightened his hunched body and said loudly: "I really miss the elementary magic school in Lord Kled. I studied there for three years and became a magic user at the age of 19. If I hadn't made a breakthrough too early, maybe I could have studied for a few more years!"
After finally swallowing a mouthful of meat, Kalia looked up and said, "Oh, Grandpa Village Chief is really amazing. I'm just a magic apprentice. I don't know when I can break through to become a magician."
Hearing this, Ku Pocket nodded slowly, stroked his beard and smiled, "Kid, you are still young. If you work harder, you can become a magician like me sooner or later. I wonder if your silver-haired sister who is still in a coma is..."
"what--"
A scream came from Bai Hao's room. Kalia immediately put down the piece of meat in her hand and quickly came to Bai Hao's room. The village chief on the side was also puzzled because he recognized that it was his granddaughter's voice.
When everyone came to Bai Hao's room, they were shocked to find that Bai Hao, who was lying on the bed, had his clothes taken off and his pants unbuttoned. At this time, the village chief's little granddaughter was huddled in the corner of the room holding a wooden basin, talking incoherently.
"I, I just saw that the clothes of this beautiful silver-haired sister were a little dirty, so I wanted to get a basin of hot water to help her wipe her body and change into clean clothes. But I didn't expect that he was actually..."
Kalia coughed lightly, then quickly came to Bai Hao and said righteously: "Brother Bai Hao is often misunderstood because of his appearance, but this sister is right, Brother Bai Hao really needs to clean up."
Then Kalia stared at Bai Hao's chest, which was exposed after he took off his clothes, and tried to suppress her inner excitement while panting: "Then let me, your future fiancée, wipe Brother Bai Hao's body and change his clothes."