Chen Yuan had previously visited the boundary of Tongshan County, which was where Li Zhiqing killed him. The distance between the two counties was only more than 30 miles, which was not far away in later generations. However, even the official roads in this world were still rugged and cars and horses were difficult to move.

Fortunately, nothing happened on the road. After the hut where the thieves who stole the child that day, they entered Tongshan County, found an open space, set up a stage to perform a new "Shooting the Gate" to see the effect. In order to facilitate more people, they changed their past babbling opera, and used a few narrative words to tell the narrative story, which attracted many people to watch and applause.

After noon, I closed the stage and walked out of the city with a ox cart. My hooves raised and fell gently, I walked through the city gate, and stepped onto the official road. In the cool breeze of the hot summer, the golden rice fields rippled and rippled. The mountains on both sides and the fields nearby, and the village gradually moved away behind me.

The ox cart was driving slowly, and the fat Taoist shaking the bells kept ringing, looking at the scenery outside the official road a little stunning.

There are many wood carvings with different expressions on the car. When placed in ordinary houses, they are all strange and mysterious things, but the piles in the car are so full that only the crazy old man can sit down.

On the rugged road, the car was shaking, Chen Yuan put away the paper with the "Sword-Rewarding Technique" and looked back at the car. The master, who was almost buried with a pile of puppets and was looking at him with his hands and feet shrank.

"The tent is really not enough. The car is also narrow, so there are more puppets in the back, so I'm afraid I can't put them down."

As the passing business travelers looked at him, Chen Yuan drove the old cow to the side of the road, looked at the car and tent, and thought about how to plan, suddenly a voice shouted from behind: "The brother in front, go slowly."

Chen Yuan, who was posing in the size of the cart, raised her face, and a bare-armed man pulled the donkey cart over, and a round belly water tank with the word "Wine" posted on the cart was loaded.

Chen Yuan raised his hand at him: "Is this big brother called me?"

"I'm not calling you! I watched my brother's wood carving show in the city, and the performance was so exciting. There was a wedding in the village. Can you go there and rest assured that the reward will not be less."

The man was also a diligent man. He turned around and took a bowl of wine and scooped a bowl of wine and handed it to Chen Yuan: "Brother, I have worked hard along the way. Let's drink some wine to moisten my throat."

He pulled the towel around his neck and wiped his forehead. He saw Chen Yuan take the wine and take a sip. His face was honest and smiling, not caring about whether there was anything offended to his words.

"Our Zhuangzi is not far from here. Brothers can still have a wedding banquet with me in the past. The whole village has a meal, and it is very lively. The owner of the banquet will definitely be rewarded."

The village that the man mentioned was called Liuzhuang, which happened to be not far north, and more than ten miles away from the town where the Chang family was located. Chen Yuan looked at the sky and passed by so slowly, it might have turned dark.

‘After crossing the Canglan River, there are so many people here who are full of eyes, so you don’t need to use the fast-moving talisman... Well, just use the wood carving show to exchange for a meal for three of us, which is not considered a waste of time.’

After thinking about it, Chen Yuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll come here with you."

Seeing Chen Yuan agreeing, the man smiled even more and rubbed his hands and nodded repeatedly, "Then I'll go and wait for you at the entrance of the village first. Brothers will follow this road and you'll be there."

After saying that, he held the donkey cart and waved goodbye.

The sun is tilted, and the old trees beside the road, crows crying "Wow".

Chen Yuan pulled the ox cart to a nearby forest. After a moment, a frightened birds flew, the forest wilderness shook, and the old cow's mooing sound, there was a ping-pong movement for a while, and then when the green cow pulled a big cart and drove back to the official road.

The thick horizontal wood was mounted on the back of the old cow. The carriage extending back became wider, with a layer of bench for sitting, and the original carriage also turned into a pure wooden van, which widened a lot.

The outside of the cabin is covered with brown pigments, which looks ancient and ancient. One side of the cabin wall can be pushed and pulled, and it can be turned into a small stage when it is put out.

There are many small compartments in the van that cannot be pushed and pulled, and puppets can be bent inside, saving a lot of space.

The crazy old man is now comfortable, he can lie down or lie down, and he can even roll when his feet stretched.

‘Using magic power to control it really achieves twice the result with half the effort… I can do whatever I want, but it’s like a fast food truck in later generations…’

Chen Yuan sat comfortably on the newly renovated ox cart and whipped it. The old cow turned around and rolled his eyes, stepped away his hooves, and pulled up the new car with difficulty.

‘The master is comfortable, my old cow is suffering…ah…’

After walking a while, I didn't see the man pulling a donkey cart on the side of the road. Instead, I saw an old farmer cleaning a hoe in a small ditch. When I heard the ox cart coming, I raised my eyes and looked at the carriage I had never seen before.

After a moment, Chen Yuan got out of the car and quickly walked over and started to arch.

"Do you know how to leave Liuzhuang?"

The old farmer looked at Chen Yuan with a strange look, "What are you doing in Liuzhuang?"

"On the road, I met a man from Liuzhuang. He said that the village was holding a wedding ceremony and asked me to go over and perform a wood carving show." Chen Yuan took a puppet for the old farmer to see, but the latter buried his head, waved his hands repeatedly, carried a hoe and went to the village.

"Young man, it's getting dark, and it's hard to walk on the night... Hurry up and find a place."

"This old man is so weird." The fat Taoist looked at him, and then the wood carving was thrown into his hand. Chen Yuan smiled and said, "It's amazing that there is a ghost. Right, Master?"

In the car, the crazy old man pinched the magic formula and clicked on the wooden carving, calling out: "Move! Move! Move quickly!" Then, he pulled his hair out of trouble and said angrily: "Don't disturb my teacher's approach!"

I didn't seem to care about the expression of the old farmer just now. The ox cart continued to move forward. Half a mile later, in the falling sunset, the man who had been pulling the donkey cart stood by the roadside and waved to them happily.

"Brother, I've been here. Please invite me inside, please. I told the host of the chair that after eating, I'll have two shows at the sunba performance."

"That's right. We walked a part of the road and didn't find it. On the way, we asked an old farmer in the field. The man was so weird that he didn't say anything." The fat Taoist's eyes lit up when he heard the mat. Instead, the man looked at Chen Yuan, and his face also showed strangeness.

"...Brothers, don't talk to people on the way... Forget it, you're here anyway, hurry up and the meal will start soon."

As he said that, he reached out and rushed to hold the old cow. As soon as the reins were in his hand, the cow's head was slid, and the reins broke free from his hand. The old cow walked to the wooden bridge with his hooves.

The man rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, and still made a gesture of inviting Taoist Chen Yuan and the fat Taoist. He invited the two of them to the entrance of the village in front. As soon as he entered the village, it was noisy and noisy. Red silk was hanging on the treetops, and lanterns with the word "囍" were hung high. Villagers of all sizes in the village surrounded more than ten round tables waiting for the table.

The host was a man in his early forties. He bowed his hands and returned gifts to the guests from time to time, and greeted people happily. When Chen Yuan came over with the man, the host seemed to have known it and said repeatedly: "Thank you for helping me, hurry up and take your seat. Xiaoqi will take this brother to sit down. After the meal, we will be very lively."

Some villagers around heard the words, turned around and looked over, nodding at Chen Yuan with a smile.

"Home, hurry up, the master is talking. Let's take our seats, I'll call Lao Chuang... I'll call the master of the boss!" The fat Taoist hadn't seen such a scene for a long time. He opened his head and looked at the figure of the bride, and ran to the ox cart happily.

The old bull squirted and looked at the figures sitting at the table. Under his huge eyes, the festive red lights of the payment were white and miserable.

Chen Yuan sat at a table at the invitation of the man, smiled and nodded. In his eyes, there was a red lantern hanging on the main entrance of the house, with couplets hanging on both sides.

Burn in a real incense burner,

The misty auspicious air reaches the universe.
Chapter completed!