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091 three dial guests

"How many people came this time?"

After hearing Qingshi's words, Chu Yun asked casually.

Two groups of people from Liuhe Village came to Liuhe Village during this day, which was a bit abnormal according to common sense. But Chu Yun knew that coming here at this time was mostly related to the Forest of Misty.

"There are five people, four men and one woman, all very young. They have weapons and their specific strength is not clear."

Since Qingshi became a warrior, his mind has become much more active. Now when Chu Yun asks, he can learn from it.

"When the Mu Village Chief was there before, were strangers often coming to Liuhe Village?" After thinking about it, Chu Yun asked again.

"At this time two years ago, several waves of people came to the village. They were all carrying weapons like now. However, two of them looked at the environment in the village and left again." After hearing Chu Yun's words, Qingshi tried hard to recall.

"Okay, you can find someone to receive it first, and then I'll explain to you something when you come back."

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yun spoke.

"It seems that before the fog in a fog array dissipates, someone will arrive here in advance." Chu Yun could hear some clues from Qingshi's words.

That is, whenever the fog dissipates, people who know the news from all directions will come to the Forest of Mist. In order to be able to enter the Forest of Mist as soon as possible to gain an advantage, those people will come over in advance.

There are no big cities around the Mist Forest, and those warriors and mages from other places dare not enter Qingshui County. After all, everyone comes to explore the Mist Formation, so the power of Qingshui County will naturally not make it easier for people outside.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary dangers and troubles, those people will avoid Qingshui County. Apart from Qingshui County, there are only some villages that can be settled near the Mist Forest.

In this case, the warriors and mages could only find ways to condescend to these villages and settle down.

Although these people are warriors or mages, not necessarily everyone will have storage rings. In this way, in addition to the necessary preparations, food is relatively less important.

Originally, Chu Yun saw those warriors who thought they had a very identity and was a little dissatisfied with his and the villagers' disdainful attitude. But now it seemed that Chu Yun had changed his mind. Thinking of this, Chu Yun raised his eyebrows.

There will be no walls in the small village near the Mist Forest, at least Chu Yun has never seen it. The circle of walls in Liuhe Village has added some sense of security to those people, even if they are warriors and mages themselves.

After thinking of this, Chu Yun smiled.

At this moment, four men and one woman and five people came to Liuhe Village. Under the leadership of a young man, he entered the wooden house where guests were entertained.

The first group of people who came to Liuhe Village happened to be talking about things in the wooden house. When they saw a few people coming in, they all became quiet.

"You guys have a rest here now. We will arrange a room for you later." The young man glanced at everyone and said, "Dinner is still a while, and the place for dinner is also here."

"It's a blessing, brother!"

After hearing the young man's words, the woman among the five spoke.

The woman looked good, and the eyes of more than a dozen people in the room lit up. Two of them even showed greed in their eyes, but after seeing the woman carrying a scimitar around her waist, the people withdrew their eyes.

"What are you doing so polite to them! Just a country bun."

At this moment, a thin man next to the woman said disdainfully.

The thin man is not tall, but his figure is very thin. His eyes are circling when he speaks, and at the same time he looks disdainful.

After hearing the thin man's words, the woman frowned. It was obvious that she was not familiar with the other party. The smart people present could tell at a glance that the people who came in were likely to have met on the way.

Many of the people present have been here for the first time, and even if they are here for the first time, they have made up for the situation in the Mist Forest before.

If you want to enter the fog array safely and leave alive, it is best to have your own team. If a single person enters, he may be robbed or even assassinated. Therefore, many people will find a few people to join him before coming, and whether this is safe depends on themselves.

This is how the five people in front of them look like. Experienced people can tell at a glance that they are the temporary team.

However, some of the people present at this time looked at the thin man as if they were looking at an idiot. Those people looked at the thin man and then looked at the young man who brought them in just now, but no one spoke.

"Your water is gone, right? I'll find some water for you."

At this time, the young man spoke. Seeing that there was not much water on the table in front of the dozen people, he picked up the kettle beside him.

"No, no, no, no, no such trouble! I will do it! How can I bother you!!!"

At this time, the scar man sitting at the big table quickly stood up, snatched the kettle from the young man's hand, and said with a charming smile.

Hearing the words of the scar man, the new people came in were all surprised, including the woman.

The scar man looked like a warrior in terms of his dress or the weapons he was placed beside him. The young man was just an ordinary villager in their eyes, and he could tell from his somewhat worn coarse cloth clothes.

It is impossible for a warrior to be so polite to a villager that even the lowest-level black iron-level warrior.

Even the woman's eyes were a little incredible. He was polite to the villagers before, but out of politeness. But he didn't expect that the scar man was too polite, which made people feel a little confused.

However, despite being curious, two groups of people didn't know each other. Although the thin man didn't speak, his eyes were still full of disdain.

Since two groups of people appeared in the wooden house, no one spoke for a while. After all, I didn’t know the other party’s position and strength, most people were closing their eyes to rest.

As time passed, just as the sky was about to dark, a few people walked in from the wooden house again. There were about seven or eight people with weapons on them, and they were obviously new warriors.

And as they came in, there were a few people. In addition to the two young people dressed the same as the villager before, there was also a young man in white walking in front.

This person is nothing but Chu Yun. Three groups of guests came to Liuhe Village within one day, and he naturally had to appear in the evening.

"Everyone, it's time for supper."

Entering the wooden house and glanced at the three waves of guests, Chu Yun showed a charming smile.
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