Lang Er carried a small kettle on his back. Ao Muyang took it out and asked the old man: "Do you have a small cup here? Give me one."

The old man shook his head: "There are no small cups, only bowls."

The reason why I used a small cup was because Ao Muyang planned to add a sense of mystery. Since there was no such thing as it was not necessary to force it, it would be done with a bowl.

He followed the old man into the door, and while no one was paying attention, he squeezed a little dust from the windowsill, and after getting the bowl, he sprinkled it in, poured water and dripped gold into it, and then took it out and signaled the old man to drink it for the little head child.

Yang Shuyong pulled him and asked carefully: "Captain Ao, is it OK? Don't get angry."

Ao Muyang said: "It should be no problem."

When Yang Shuyong heard his answer, he was a little anxious: "What does it mean? Hi, we are here to catch the loggers. Obviously this old man did it. Why did we even treat his child? Besides, don't you think all this is a bit weird? How old is the old man? How old is the child? The child calls him his father!"

Ao Muyang said: "Not to mention anything else. If you can cure this child, you must first treat the disease."

The bowl is a wooden bowl, which was obviously carved by the old man himself. The carvings are just as good as the bowl, with dense knife marks inside.

There was not much water inside, and it was a little turbid. The old man subconsciously doubted it, but there was a saying that he was anxious to seek medical treatment. He had no other choice. After hesitating for a while, he still gave the child to drink it.

The golden drops have immediate effect on the lesions and damage of specific organs in the body. Zhu Zhu had such a serious heart attack at that time, and he cured them, not to mention that the child's condition did not seem bad.

The child with a messy hair swallowed the water from the bowl. Not long after, his pale face looked much better and his lips were bloody again.

The eyes of the old man Zhalong man lit up. He knew the best when the child was sick. Now it was obviously a sign of improvement.

The old man held the child and basked the sun. The others had nothing to do. After the threat of the hunting gun, they also found a place to basket. It was almost noon, and the sun was hot, so it was so comfortable to bask on them.

Long Deshui was lying on a rock with his limbs stretched out and was drying. Yang Shuyong kicked his leg and said, "You need to do it? It's from the wilderness, what does it mean to be such a coquettish pose?"

This made Long Deshui very angry: "Old Yang, why are your mouth so smelly? I am basking in the sun. Today I sweat too much on the mountain road. I have to dry it quickly. Otherwise, the wind will cause a cold, what should I do?"

Ao Muyang wanted to go to the old man to ask questions about the stealing of trees, but he saw the old man sitting alone at the door of the wooden house with his child in his arms, clearly looking like he was out of nowhere, so he did not take the initiative to go there.

He looked at the general. The general's reaction just now was very abnormal. Facing the roar of the four short golden hairs, it not only did not go up and bite it, but instead tricked the two teammates of Lang Dalang Er.

At this time, the general ran to the wooden house and wandered around the paralyzed golden short hair, licking its head with his tongue while wandering.

Then it approached the four dogs again, but did not do anything like riding, and it couldn't do it. At this time, it looked carefully at the four dogs. There were a furry little carrot hanging down under their crotch. This was four male dogs.

Four short golden hairs surrounded the general, and there was no conflict between them. The four short golden hairs sniffed at the general together, and sniffed from the top of their heads under their butts.

After sniffing for a while, four short golden hairs finally pounced on the general, blazed left and right, stretched their claws to sway at the general, and even started fighting with each other.

Ao Muyang was stunned. What rhythm is this?

Looking at this scene, he was thinking about what was going on. A footstep approached from behind him. The tall and strong old man came over and knelt down behind him with a thud.

Ao Muyang helped him up and said, "Get up quickly, what's wrong?"

The old man stumbled and said, "Deep, deep, deep, deep, Bilucia Buddha bless you!"

Ao Muyang understood what he meant and smiled and said, "Is it my ancestral secret medicine that has effect on your child's problems?"

The old man nodded vigorously, and the young man with a small head was excited and started to interrupt with a weird feeling: "It's very useful. Uncle, are you a doctor? You are so powerful, even better than Dr. Wen! Dr. Wen is the miracle doctor who reincarnated the Venerable Millerpa. You are even more powerful than him, so you must be the reincarnation of Master Padmasamba!"

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Uncle is just a fisherman. Kid, let me ask you something, is this your father? Where are you from?"

"Yes, this is my dad. We are from the Kompo Valley. Do you know where? It is a valley lower than the Xianshui River, a tributary of the Yalong River. This is what Teacher Kang said." The child was obviously very happy to mention his hometown.

Ao Muyang asked again: "Then why are you here?"

His words were very slow, and the old man could understand them. He sighed and wanted to explain. The child waved his hand and said, "Dad asked me to say, your Chinese words are too bad."

Then, he said happily: "We escaped here. In my hometown, my honorable mother hated me and said that I was spitted by the plague god. She was born with illness and wanted to throw me away. My father was very angry, so he took me to a uncle who was traveling and ran away. Later, the uncle came here to play. When my father saw that there were deep mountains here, he took me to find this hut to live in."

The old man listened carefully to the child's words, and after the child finished speaking, he further explained to Ao Muyang: "Woman Zhalong's widow is so sad that he is so powerful that Woman can only do it."

"Teacher Kang said that we are called matriarchal society." The child continued to smile, his smile on his face very brightly.

Ao Muyang didn't know the Zhalong tribe, but he knew very well what was going on in the matriarchal society.

Obviously, the rulers of their tribe despised the child had heart disease, so they superstitiously believed that he had something to do with a plague god and planned to kill him. The child's father was unwilling to do so, so he took the child to escape in a tourist car and eventually settled here.

He asked, "How do you live here, how do you eat and drink?"

The child said, "There are birds and beasts on the mountain, and there are many grass and fruits to eat. The mountains here are very good and can feed people."

Ao Muyang asked again: "Then do you usually cut down trees when burning fire?"

The child shook his head: "Cut down the tree? No, pick up dry firewood."

As the topic got to the point, Ao Muyang pointed to the place where the trees were cut down and asked: "A few days ago, many trees were cut down. Do you know who did it?"

The child continued to shake his head: "Where? I don't know."

"Hate the Duo people." At this time, the old man spoke at the right time. After he said that, he immediately added, "Han people, carts, carts, carts, carts, Han people of carts."

After hearing what the old man said, Ao Muyang understood: "Did you see those people coming? Have you seen them clearly?"
Chapter completed!