Half an hour before nightfall, God finally stopped and took a breath.

After the rain, the rural road was very muddy and slippery, and it was not easy to rush. But even so, there were two fast horses running on the country road, and the mud and water that were tapping were at least three feet high!

The horse walking in front wanted to shake off the horse behind, and the horse behind wanted to follow the horse in front. This kind of traction chase lasted for half an hour...

In the afterglow of night, the sun droops in the evening, a dilapidated small village appears not far away.

The arrival of the small village also ended this pursuit. Qin Yinglan found an eaves at the entrance of the village to tie the horses. Di Yunfeng looked for a dead tree thirty feet away from the entrance of the village to tie the horses. Yinglan would let Di Yunfeng keep a distance, which proved that her bottom line had not been exposed.

The scale of "Hongyan Village" is not small or large. More than 30 households all use mud, stone and green tiles for houses, which are good to block rain. If used to resist strong winds, it will be a little difficult.

When Di Yunfeng entered the village, the night had completely fallen. At this time, the light rain fell from the sky again and the wind began to blow heavier. He did not ignite the fire because Qin Yinglan could only see it clearly at night.

Qin Yinglan held a bright stone in her hand, not afraid of wind and rain, and was as bright as stars in the night sky. I have to say that this girl is really brave and searched and investigated at night.

"Boom!" There was a thunder in the sky, and the light rain finally turned into heavy rain. The strong wind suddenly blew, making the green tiles on the house "rust" sound!

Qin Yinglan could only stop searching and found a solid house. After walking in, she closed the door with a "bang!". This action seemed to tell Di Yunfeng not far away: Don't disturb me if you are idle!

Di Yunfeng tightened his straw raincoat and lowered his hat, and stood on the roof of Qin Yinglan's house, letting the rain blow the wind, standing like a pine tree without any wavering. He suffered a lot and even took a bath in the Yellow River, so this little storm was nothing.

"Boom!" The thunder ran through the dark night, and the lightning that passed was like a trace of the sky. The heavy rain was like a river of heaven. The strong wind dragged the bricks and tiles heavily and then fell into pieces!

"Zhe——" The door was opened, and a flash of fire came out first, and then Qin Yinglan pulled out the umbrella. She glared at Di Yunfeng, who was as straight as pineapple on the roof, and shouted: "Can you come in?"

Di Yunfeng's lips raised slightly. Qin Yinglan could be a cold girl, but she would never be a bad girl. He shook his head and said, "I will be disgusted by you when I come in, I don't plan to come in."

"Then you go and die!" Qin Yinglan cursed and ran back to the house angrily. But after half an hour, she pushed the door and walked out. This time she had to speak a little politely and asked Di Yunfeng: "Are you really not planning to come in?"

"If you don't recognize me as your partner, I won't come in." Di Yunfeng said.

"You can still stand your composure to you when you enter the house, right? I just depend on how long you can last tonight!" Qin Yinglan slammed the door and entered the house again.

Two hours later, at the second hour, the rain was roaring and the wind was screaming. During this period, Qin Yinglan came out eight times, and the more frequent it went back... This time, she gently pushed the door open, sighed and walked out of the house, waved to Di Yunfeng on the roof, and compromised, "Did, you won, come down quickly, I recognize you as a partner."

Perseverance determines the direction, and endurance changes the result.

Di Yunfeng's mouth curled slightly, and then he was willing to jump off the roof and walked into the room without hesitation. He took out a jar of wine from the storage bag while Qin Yinglan was not paying attention and put it on the oven to warm the wine.

Night, wind and rain, warm stove, soju...beauty, this night is not bad.

"Where did you find the wine?" Qin Yinglan sat down with the oven. Di Yunfeng's perseverance seemed to have deeply impressed her, and her tone of speech was much gentler.

Di Yunfeng said casually: "I just stood up and my feet were numb. I saw it when I went out for activities and brought it back."

Qin Yinglan couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, "I thought you had nails on your feet."

The wine was warm and the fragrance filled the whole room. Qin Yinglan quickly let Di Yunfeng take off the wine jar. She was about to hold the jar to drink, but Di Yunfeng snatched the jar and shook his head and said, "You can't drink this thing."

"Why?" Qin Yinglan frowned slightly.

"This wine is strong." Di Yunfeng took a sip and said, "A lonely man and widowed woman live in the same room, and at least one of them cannot drink wine."

"Where is the amount of warm wine? Just drink it as tea." Qin Yinglan grabbed the wine jar and swallowed several big mouthfuls in one fell swoop. She drank so loudly but her face was not changing. She saw that she was a good drinker! "What a wonderful wine, Young Master Di, where are you from?" She returned the wine jar and didn't drink it.

"It seems that everyone will ask me where I am after drinking," Di Yunfeng took a sip of warm wine, and then said calmly: "The prodigal son from the world is home to the world."

"Then you always have a place of birth, right?" Qin Yinglan asked.

Di Yunfeng smiled and said proudly: "Born in the world, I am the son of heaven."

"Tsk, I thought you were a steady person, but I didn't expect you to be so frivolous."

"You have known me for less than half a day, how do you know how I am?"

"I guess."

"Guess is the stupidest idea in the world, especially the guess that you have been with me for less than half a day is groundless and meaningless."

Qin Yinglan sighed softly: "The other three people don't choose you. I thought you were the worst, but I didn't expect you to be a wise person."

Di Yunfeng waved his hand and said, "A person with great wisdom will not work hard for others."

"Oh? You are not here to work hard for Yangmen, what is your purpose?" Qin Yinglan looked at Di Yunfeng cunningly.

What a smart woman!

Di Yunfeng's eyes were temporarily avoided, and he moved aside with the wine jar. The woman seemed to have seen through his thoughts. This was not good news.

Qin Yinglan laughed and said, "Haha, it's really an interesting person. Forget it, if you don't joke with you, let's discuss the next plan. Don't forget that we've gone deeper and more dangerous."

Di Yunfeng said: "I am just an auxiliary person. The decision-making power is up to you, and everything is respected."

"Okay, then I'll tell you what I think," Qin Yinglan paused and said: "There are three villages in the south. We are in Hongyan Village. When we go up, we are Baishi Village, and finally Nanyang Village. Among them, Nanyang Village is the largest, at least two hundred families, Baishi Village is the smallest, with more than a dozen families. So our main experience is to be in Nanyang Village. As for saving people, it is really a slim thing. We have only found almost everyone in Hongyan Village, and it is empty inside, and there are no traces of death left behind."

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips and analyzed on his own: "As far as I know, if people in coastal areas die for no reason, they are not allowed to stay at home. They must place a ancestral hall and ask monks to save the rituals, so--"

"Monk? Sacrifice ritual?" Qin Yinglan looked at Di Yunfeng in confusion.

Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and remembered that this place was a foreign country. It seemed that he had never seen a monk with a shaved head on the Zhenwu Emperor. He quickly changed his words and said, "Well, a friend of mine told me before that his family lives by the beach... But none of these matters are important. We can go to the village ancestral hall tomorrow to take a look."

Qin Yinglan approached Di Yunfeng's face and said suspiciously: "How could a man with such a calm calm person be so anxious that he was so anxious that he was so calm that he was so anxious? Is there anything unspeakable about it?"
Chapter completed!