"Actually, the village chief has some historical records, I want to take a look." Xia Tian said.

"Go, go, learn about Huangniu Village and Jiuzhou Continent."

"But, don't drink with him!"

I heard that Xia Tian went to read books, but her mother Fang's nervous mood disappeared. This Huangniu Village is good for everything, but there are no large entertainment facilities. She is afraid that the child will be suffocated.

Moreover, there is nothing wrong with learning about the history of Huangniu Village.

"Why?"

"Because he is just an alcoholic," said Fang's mother.

"Hello." He agreed.

Xia Tian did not bring any good wine from home. There were a total of ten Maotai wines from 1988 in the house, which were all filial to his mother.

However, he secretly took out a bottle of 2039 Laojiao from the Hell Demon Wheel and was about to set off. At this time, the follower Klan also stuck to him.

"Mom, I'll go read with Brother Tian, ​​too."

This sentence made Fang Renshan happy, "Okay, okay, if you can't eat enough, come back and tell your mother."

The closer the two little guys are, the more likely they are to spark.

Fang Renshan herself couldn't help but think of a plan in her heart. My son is simple, should I, my grandma, push me?

"Will Grandpa Lipton's lunch be rich?" Cran seemed to have great expectations.

"Don't think too much." Xia Tian said.

Just as the two young men slowly walked towards the village chief's home, Lidun Village Chief was wandering on his own private land. There was a small spring beside his private land, and there were clusters of wind and date forests growing beside the spring.

At this time, the wind dates were ripe, with bunches of fruits. Lipun picked a handful of dates and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

Well, it's so delicious, it's really refreshing.

There are three varieties of these dates.

The smallest of the particles is called thin skin, which is only the size of a small finger. When stuffed into the mouth, it is only enough for the tongue to turn one time, and the thin layer of crispy skin will break. A little bit of honey will fall into the mouth, and a touch of sweetness flashes between the tongue and lips, and there will be no more text.

"Thin skin is the best for me old man."

"Take the other two kinds of dates back to the children."

"After all, I am the village chief, and I have to be full of this lunch!"

Lipton said, and he broke a large bundle of dates and returned home.

When Xiatian and Crane arrived at the village chief's house, Lipton had not yet returned.

Giggle, Xia Tian thought the old man had already gone to bed, so he knocked on the door every five minutes.

"Stop knocking, let's go back!"

When it was the fourth knock, Cran was unwilling to do so. Her brother Tian was a genius of his generation and could not lose face.

"Don't make trouble."

Xia Tian was concerned about the historical records of Huangniu Village, and he came forward patiently to knock on the door.

Hi, giggle.

"Oh, you guys are really here."

"Old man, I'm walking too slowly and can't keep up."

The two teenagers turned around and saw the old man tremblingly hugging a large bundle of wind dates and walking back.

"Grandpa Lipton, what are you holding?" Cran was very curious.

"Haha, this is our lunch." Village Chief Litton thought about it, and there was nothing to hide.

"Don't you want big fish and meat to treat you?" Cran asked naively with his big eyes blinking.

"Haha." Village Chief Liton felt embarrassed.

"Cran!" Xia Tian himself is also a teenager. It's really hard to speak Cran without his brain.

"Child, the old man started eating vegetarian food a hundred years ago."

"Also, did you bring the wine?"

The village chief's eyes lit up and he immediately asked the most important question.

"Let's go in!" Xia Tian reached out and swayed. In his palm, a bottle of 2039-packaged Laojiao made a brilliant debut.

"Young man, please push the door and go in. Just be more casual and read the book yourself."

In summer, I pushed the door open and walked into the village chief's cave, but found that there was a strong smell of beasts. There were five rooms in the cave, but three of them were filled with ancient books.

Some of the books are made of things similar to sheepskin, and some jade slips and bamboo slips. In modern times, they were books similar to kraft paper.

However, although it was old and exposed to the air, the animal skins and bamboo slips were still good, just like new. After reading the era in summer, the age of ancient books has gone to more than 30,000 years ago.

He couldn't help but feel excited, picked up some jade slips, and a spiritual sense penetrated into his mind. These jade slips had a history of 50,000 years.

However, Xia Tian was full of doubts. If the seniors from Huangniu Village who were 50,000 years ago could still use jade slips and spiritual consciousness, but now they would use kraft paper? Should they go to read the book by themselves?

However, he decided to wait until the village chief comes in before talking about this matter. After all, many ancient villages have many ancient bans.

"Come on, little girl, hold these dates." Village Chief Lidon shouted.

The village chief trembled and divided the dates into two portions. One portion was given to Cran and carried into the house. The other portion was erected by him on the fence.

"Eat, eat." He said to the air.

The old man walked into the stone cave. Xia Tian and Klan saw it, and squirted a few times, jumping out of the air. They jumped and jumped, and their little paws happily broke off the wind dates and started eating and drinking.

"Brother Tian, ​​look, these little squirrels are so strange, colorful, much more cute than ordinary gray squirrels."

I counted it in summer but didn’t pay attention. You should know that there are squirrels everywhere in the world, and there are a few colorful ones, which is not special.

"All my babies are born with seven red beards, and there is a money sign around my waist." Village Chief Litton said.

"Why? Such a strange thing grows on the squirrel's waist." Cran was very surprised.

"I don't know either."

"These squirrels, who were young, have lived here."

Lipton Village Chief replied.

A squirrel who has lived for hundreds of years? Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, there must be something strange about it.

"Captain Lidon, then I'll go in and read a book." Xia Tian said politely.

"Okay, OK, OK."

Village Chief Litton pressed his hand, but a black door hole appeared between the living room and the kitchen.

"Child, this is the library in our village."

"I won't tell them the average people in the village."

When Xiatian walked in, the village chief Lidun sent him a piece of wind date. Xiatian understood that this was what Lidun village chief called lunch meat. He also took out the bottle of old cellar and sent it to the village chief.

Both of them ran towards their goals happily.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!