"There are few outsiders in the village, and they rarely go out, so they are all afraid of life." Zhaxi explained to Beilong: "There are only a few men, like me, who will bring prey from the mountains every once in a while and go to the village outside the mountains to change things, and then they learn some Mandarin. No one in the village will not..."

Beilong nodded in understanding. It was indeed too far from here to outside. According to Beilong's estimate, it would take at least 100 kilometers to reach a popular place. The mountains are high and the roads are slippery and wild animals are there. That is, super martial arts like Beilong and young and strong men like Tashi can walk.

I don't know how many people were peeping Beilong in the stone cave that was staggering from all directions. If it were an ordinary person, his scalp would have exploded long ago, but it was nothing for Beilong. Instead, when he saw it back, those people immediately retreated back into the shadow as if they were frightened.

"Sir, I live in this cave." Zhaxi led Beilong to a small cave. The cave was pitch black. Fortunately, Beilong had evolved and had barely had night vision. He could vaguely see that the ground in the cave was covered with thick hay, and a large stone serving as a table was placed next to it.

"You're here for a night of grievances," Taxi smiled honestly and honestly: "I'll squeeze with my parents!"

"Wait a minute!" Bei Long touched his body. His pocket was cleaner than his face. He definitely couldn't give it. Fortunately, his military top pocket was still fitted with a pen. I don't know if it could be used in such a cold and high place, but at least it was something worth a little money.

Beilong handed the pen to Zhaxi: "This is for you!"

"Ah, no need, no..." Taxi waved his hands repeatedly, but it could be seen that he liked this pen very much. For people living in such an almost isolated place, anything from the outside world is attractive.

"This is not a night fee, just to express your gratitude and leave a souvenir for you." Beilong stuffed the pen into Zhaxi's hand, and suddenly felt that he was a little overwhelmed. It was true that Zhaxi, the strange king in the end of the world, was a peerless strong man who dominated the country, but now Zhaxi is as simple as a child wearing a tiger-skin skirt.

"This... is so embarrassed..." Taxi finally couldn't stand the temptation. While saying that, he was embarrassed, he took it with both hands, holding it in his palm as if it were treasures and sang it back and forth.

Only then did Bei Long suddenly realize that Taxi's night vision ability is far better than that of him. He is indeed not an ordinary person who can rank among the top 50 of the Mahatma Club. So the question is, he has never practiced martial arts. Is this also born?

"Sir, you have to close the door from inside!" Before leaving, Zhaxi pointed to a large wooden board placed in the hole. There was a big stone next to the board. Zhaxi carefully guided it: "You must use a big stone to support the board!"

After Tashi went out, Beilong did not rush to block the door, but sat on a big stone and lit a cigarette facing outside the cave. While smoking, he quietly admired the night in the village.

Well, there is nothing to appreciate, except black and white, and there is also the quietness away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Before he could finish a cigarette, Tashi returned, holding a steaming big sea bowl in his hands.

"Sir, this is hot grass soup." Taxi smiled honestly: "My mother cooked it, and it won't be cold after drinking it at night."

"Thank you for me!" Bei Long took it over, saw that Zhaxi looked at him with a gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Taxi pointed to the big sea bowl in Beilong's hand a little embarrassedly: "When you finish drinking it, I have to bring the bowl back..."

Could it be that there is only one bowl in the family of Zhaxi? Beilong suddenly realized and quickly raised his neck to dry the bowl of hot grass soup. Although it was in a strange place and he didn't know anything about Zhaxi, Beilong was not worried about poisoning the hot grass soup. Don't forget that what he practiced was the Ming Cult's heaven-level magical power "Fire Dragon True Sutra". The fire dragon's internal strength cultivated by the "Fire Dragon True Sutra" is the most powerful and fierce, and it will not invade all poisons, kill evil and avoid easy!

Drinking poison to quench thirst has no consequences for Beilong, let alone this seemingly ordinary hot grass soup?

It was strange that the hot grass soup was really hot after entering the stomach. Beilong closed the door after Tashi went out and sat on the soft haystack. Suddenly, he felt dizzy in his head.

Really poisonous?

Beilong was shocked. The fire dragon's internal force had automatically circulated in its body, and soon the dizziness disappeared.

After frowning, he savored it carefully. Beilong confirmed that the one he had should be a sweat drug, which was not a real poison. So the question is, what was the intention of Tashi, who was so thick-browed and big-eyed, that he was so confused?

Beilong did not immediately go to settle the score with Zhaxi in anger, but chose to lie down and pretend to be asleep.

After waiting for a while, Beilong finally heard the footsteps of many people outside. Fire could be seen through the gaps in the wooden boards. Suddenly, someone knocked on the wooden board that blocked the hole: "Sir?"

It was the voice of Tashi. Beilong was lying on the haystack and pretending to be asleep and ignored Tashi. Tashi asked twice more and saw that Beilong did not respond, so he did not knock again. His footsteps gathered with the others.

Beilong jumped up and came to the entrance of the cave to slid the gap on the wooden board and looked out, and saw the flames gradually fading away in the darkness.

Without hesitation, Beilong moved away the big stone and the big wooden board, and immediately used his light skills to chase the fire.

So many people were walking on torches in the dark night, so Beilong must have chased him, but when he chased Beilong, he found something was wrong. The direction of the torch was towards the cliff where the heavy snow monster was!

And so many people actually took torture in the middle of the night to the cliff where the snow monster was located. What Bei Long was extremely suspicious of really happened. Zhaxi and several other strong men worked together to lift a coma woman high above her head and put it down on the edge of the cliff!

Following the whole village of Thaxi, they were having fun as if they were having the New Year, singing, dancing, singing and dancing around the unconscious woman...

"King Kong"? Beilong's face changed. Although it was an old movie more than two hundred years ago, the real classics will never fade because of the years. Just like "Journey to the West", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", and "The Most Zombie" have been passed down to this day and are still loved by countless people.

Beilong seemed to see the snow monster appearing later, and took the unconscious woman back to eat it alive. How could Colonel Bei tolerate such things that do not conform to socialist values? He rushed out without hesitation, a gust of wind passed through the crowd, and came to the unconscious woman and picked her up.

The unconscious woman suddenly woke up, and the fierce struggle made Bei Long almost think that he was holding a snow leopard!

The woman waved her fist as big as a sandbag and hit Beilong's chest crazyly, but she was not as grateful as Beilong expected. Instead, the woman cursed: "Balabalabala!"
Chapter completed!