The middle-aged woman screamed in a bunch of people, and four or five big men were blushing, squirting with alcohol, and clamoring for a rush in.

"Come and let me see what this tiger-killing Wu Song looks like! Is he three-headed and six-armed?"

"I woke up after just one night of sleep? This physique is almost as good as the blind bear!"

A bunch of people looked at Fernan with a smile, with curious eyes.

Fei Nan listened to their accents, which were somewhat similar to those in Shandong and Hebei. It sounded a little strange, but it could all be understood.

The middle-aged woman came to the near future with Huanhuan in her arms. Seeing that Fenan was looking at her, Huanhuan screamed in surprise, jumped up and pounced on him.

"dad!"

She hugged Fernan's neck tightly and refused to let go.

Fenan raised his hand hard, rubbed her head, and asked at the middle-aged woman: "Sister, where am I?"

"You can talk?"

A fat man with red face said in surprise: "When I got it back, I saw him wearing that animal skin and thought he was a savage!"

"What savage?"

The middle-aged woman was eating melon seeds and said, "The shorts she wore are so high-end! She looked like a foreign product!"

"Oh! His second aunt, you just saw the shorts, but didn't look at anything else?" The fat man looked at her and screamed strangely.

"Get out!"

The middle-aged woman was very tough and laughed and scolded: "If you drink some wine, you can't control your stinky mouth. I want to see you. If you have the guts, take it off now and let everyone take a look!"

"Take it off! Erdan! You can't let the woman look down on her!"

The men laughed and started to cheer, and someone would pull the fat man's pants when he went up.

The fat man with red face lost his arrogance just now. He grabbed the waist of his cotton trousers in embarrassment and refused to let go.

The middle-aged woman smiled and shouted a few times, turned around and asked Fernan, "Big brother, where are you from? Why did you walk out of the deep mountains and forests with a doll?"

Fenan hid some caution, did not answer, but asked, "Sister, where is this?"

The middle-aged woman was not prepared and said directly: "This is Kuoshantun, these are all people from my village."

"Kaoshantun?"

Fei Nan was still puzzled: "Where is Koushantun?"

"Oh! Just this village in the valley between Miaolingzi Mountain and Danaodang Mountain!"

The fat man with red face interrupted and pointed to the window and said, "Let's go south, go east, walk dozens of miles to Yilan Mansion, we will be in charge of it!"

Someone on the side retorted: "It's still called Yilan Prefecture? It's been many years since it's been changed to Huachuan County!"

"right!"

The fat man with red face said: "Do you know Huachuan County?"

"Huachuan County..."

Fernan tried hard to recall, but it took a long time to find the relevant memories: "Are you close to Jiamusi?"

"Jiamusi?"

The fat man with red face scratched his head and hesitated, "It seems that there is a Jiamusi Tun. Are you from that village?"

Before Fei Nan could answer, someone interrupted, "It sounds like the accent! They are obviously the same as his second aunt's mouth, but they are fucking the Peking accent!"

The fat man with red face turned around and looked around: "Where is the second uncle?"

"Go to feed the cows."

As he was talking, it was a little brighter outside, and the cold air condensed into white mist and rolled into the house. A middle-aged man wrapped in a sheepskin coat and a dog-skin hat walked in with a cold air and carrying a wooden fork.

"Second uncle, Wu Song is awake!"

The fat man in red face greeted him.

"Don't talk nonsense."

The middle-aged man put the wooden fork in his hand behind the door and walked in.

Seeing Fernan open his eyes and looking at him, he was quite surprised: "Oh! Are you really awake? Do you recognize me?"

He took off his cotton gloves, threw them on the table, and smiled and said, "I got it back for you."

"I remember you, thank you."

Fenan smiled and thanked.

"Haha! What's the matter? I have to thank you for helping me!"

The middle-aged man laughed heartily, patted the fat man with red face beside him, and introduced himself: "My name is Niu Er. All the stupid guys in the village call me Uncle Er. What are your names? Who are you from?"

"My name is Fernan, I'm from Guangdong."

"Guangdong?"

Niu Er said in surprise: "Then it is south of the Yellow River? Good! Why did you run to the Liaodong territory?"

"It's hard to describe it."

Fenan shook his head and said, "Second brother, can you give me a drink?"

"have!"

Niu Er turned around and told his second aunt: "Where is the hot milk in the morning? Take it quickly!"

Second aunt turned around and brought a thick porcelain bowl, which was covered with snow-white milk.

She helped Fernan up, put a pillow under him, and brought the bowl to his mouth.

Fei Nan had already had a dry mouth and started drinking.

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

Second aunt patted his back with concern.

After drinking a large bowl of milk, Fei Nan felt it was not enough. Second aunt brought a painted jar and poured a large bowl of water inside, feeding Fei Nan to drink it.

Seeing that he was drinking happily, Niu Er smiled and pointed at him, "Look! This is the man who can defeat tigers in the storytelling! No wonder he can strangle that big worm to death!"

"I tell you, yesterday when Uncle Gui and Dazhuang and others found him, he made the big worm stick out his tongue!"

"He fainted at that time. The four or five of us masters wanted to open his hands, but they didn't even open them! He rushed over from behind and wanted to pull him and the tiger back together. As a result, the cow smelled the tiger and was so scared that his feet were weak. Your uncle ran back and found a rope, hung it on the sled, and let the cow drag it away from the distance and pulled it back..."

Niu Er talked about yesterday, and his mouth was full of foam, very excited.

There is nothing interesting about Koshantun in winter. It is already a big deal for tigers to go down the mountain to steal sheep. As a result, when driving the tiger, he actually met a strange man who came out of the mountain, and he strangled the crazy tiger to death by himself. This matter is enough for a lifetime.

While drinking water, Fernan listened to them chatting.

However, from their words, Fernan became more and more strange and his heart was full of doubts.

"Hey? Brother, you said you are from Guangdong, why did you go to the mountains?"

Seeing that Fei Nan had finished drinking the water, Niu Er couldn't wait to ask Fei Nan: "I was in Peking when I was young and I also met Guangdong people. They didn't even speak Peking as well as you!"

Peiping...Feinan frowned, why is this title?

After pondering for a moment, Fenan suddenly asked: "Second brother, please ask, what year is it now? What is the country name?"

"National name?"

Niu Er was stunned: "Brother, how long have you been in the mountains? You don't even know which year? After the New Year, it should be the ninth year of Ming Dynasty!"

"The ninth year? That is, 1920?"

Fei Nan showed no expression on the surface, but was extremely surprised.

Didn’t we talk about the plot line world? Why did 1920 come? Is this so-called plot line world not a copy?

"hiss!"

Fenan frowned and moaned quietly: "Heart hurts..."

"Don't crowd here, let alone others, I'll have a headache when I see you!"

Niu Er turned around and greeted: "Everyone goes to the outer room to play, let my brother sleep for a while!"

He drove everyone to the outer room, turned around and greeted Fei Nan, then went out with his second aunt, and put down the curtain.
Chapter completed!