MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1161 The pain of a bereavement, the blood of a brave

Founder laughed: "Then I have to taste it."

Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't mind, he was still full of enthusiasm. Jixiang and Ji Han were relieved. It seemed that they were afraid to neglect the founder.

In this regard, Founder is very satisfied. Sometimes, what is the dish is not important, the mind is most important.

However, as soon as the milled tofu was in the mouth, Founder gave his thumbs up, the taste was original, and the flavor of tofu was just that. But it is this primitive scent that is difficult to eat in the outside world.

The staple food of the Lak people is also rice, but Ji Han made porridge in the morning, and Founder didn't know what Ji Han had put. The porridge was green and sticky, but it tasted delicious. Coupled with some sour little radish head, the radish is only the size of the thumb, white as jade, crunchy, sour, very appetizing.

The other dish Fangzheng didn't eat, especially the plate of chicken, which was full of peppers. When Fangzheng looked at it, he meditated on Amitabha.

Fortunately, Fangzheng looked scared and pouted and laughed: "Brother Changfeng, in our Lachu tribe, in fact, nothing can be separated from peppers. But I didn't eat peppers last night, so I made it. I ordered no pepper, I didn't expect you to not eat ... "

Upon hearing this, Ji Han was surprised and said, "Do not eat pepper? How can you live without pepper? You can't eat this meal."

Founder said: "Chinese dishes, sweet and sour, bitter, salty and stinky, and all tastes are loved. Do not eat spicy, it is not strange. It seems that your raku tribe can eat spicy."

Ji Han grinned, "Uncle Tie said that the hot peppers of the Lucks are oil of the Hans. This means that for the Lucks, the peppers are the same as the oils of the Hans. Without peppers, there is no way to eat."

After the Founder heard it, he was surprised and proud of the multi-ethnic culture of China. It seems that if any nation comes out, their culture has its own characteristics and can light up a corner of the world.

However, when he heard the words Uncle Tie, Founder thought of the bag of money again, as well as Li Yi, who was originally in a better mood and was completely absent.

Founder didn't say a word. Brother and sister didn't talk much either. They ate quickly for a meal. Founder packed things up. After all, he went to Uncle Tie.

"It's Changfeng. Why are you here to sit with me when you have time?" Uncle Tie was tinkering with his stove early in the morning. Uncle Tie had no surname Tie, and his last name was Li. The Founder's surname is unknown to the Founder. Uncle Tie ’s nickname was because he was the only blacksmith in the village, and he came from it. However, as Uncle Tie became older, he couldn't shake the hammer. In addition, the farm tools sold outside were cheap and easy to use, so he would not sell iron tools.

However, after working for a lifetime, Uncle Tie was still reluctant to let go. Every day, tinkering with the bellows and touching the hammer was also a waste of time.

Founder Road: "Uncle Tie, I know Li Yan."

Uncle Tie hesitated, and then laughed: "It turned out to be a sister-in-law's friend! I said I see how you are so eye-catching. Come, come and sit down. Tell me about the sister-in-law's appearance outside for a long time No more letters for the family. "

Uncle Tie was talking, a little girl ran out of the room, and the little girl was braided with a croissant, and her head was very cute. As soon as the little girl came, she held Uncle Tie's legs and looked at Fangzheng with a little fear.

Founder smiled slightly at her, and she hid directly behind Uncle Tie in shock.

Then a woman came out of the room, and the woman laughed, "Girl, come back quickly, don't disturb Grandpa and the guests."

The girl didn't leave, the woman ran over, smiled apologetically to Founder, and picked up the girl and went to play next door.

Looking at the mother and daughter going out, Fang Zheng's heart was even heavier. He knows that the Lakhat here is different from the Lakhat outside. The Lakhat outside already has its own economic system. Whether it is tourism or other, it can be on an equal footing with other nations.

But the Lako people here still live the life passed down from their ancestors. But with the outflow of young people, they can no longer continue to hunt. Many people actually support their families by working out.

Uncle Tie's family, Li Yan is the family pillar, and now the family pillar is down, this ...

"Is something wrong with Xunzi?" Uncle Tie came here after all. Although he was old, his mind was not old. Seeing Fang Zheng hesitant to speak, he hesitated, already guessing a bit. The smile on his face became serious, with serious worry in his solemnity.

Founder nodded and said, "Hmm ..."

Then Founder didn't know what he said. When he came out of Uncle Tie's house, only Uncle Tie's bright eyes were left in his eyes, and his spirit was instantly dissipated. No tears, no crying, but the silent eyes made Fangzheng more uncomfortable.

Just then, Li Yan's wife came back holding the girl, smiled and greeted Fang Zheng, and invited Fang Zheng to go to their house for dinner. Fang Zheng refused bitterly, and the other side was confused.

But it didn't take long for Uncle Tie's family to hear a cry of sorrow, and that cry shattered the tranquility of the Lucks, and the hearts of everyone who cried followed.

"Brother Chang, Brother Li?" Ji Han ran into Founder's room and asked incredulously.

Founder nodded.

Ji Han and auspicious tears flowed down instantly, auspiciously cried: "How is that possible? Brother Li is so nice, he gave me cake last year ... wow ..."

Founder didn't say anything, the tragedy had already begun, he was thinking about how to make this tragedy no longer happen!

On this day, the entire village is dead ...

Until night, Founder suddenly heard the sound of Lu Sheng from outside, the sound is very small, little ordinary people can hardly hear. But how powerful Founder's ear is, he can hear it clearly.

Founder pushed out the door, looked in the direction of the sound, and walked into a bamboo forest. Founder saw a white-haired old man sitting there, blowing Lusheng to the northeast, as if calling something ...

Founder took a closer look, and this white-haired old man was an uncle Tie!

Uncle Tie, all hair turned white all day! The wrinkles on my face are like dipping a knife and axe, which is deeply distressing!

He closed his eyes and blew Lu Sheng, and Founder was able to feel his pain and his thoughts, but more of a call!

Fang Zheng subconsciously wanted to start a dream of yellow beams, so that Uncle Tie saw his son in the dream and fulfilled his dream. But when I raised my hand, Founder let go ... In the dream is a dream. If you ca n’t let go, after the dream, there will be more pain.

Of course, Founder can let Li Zhi coax the old man in a way of dreaming ... but what?

The most important thing is that Fang is not only hearing the pain in Lu Sheng's tune, but also a spirit, a brave, fearless and strong spirit!