Supreme pardon

Chapter 248 I Don't Like It

This river passing through the mountains should be a tributary of a certain river.

The surface of the water looked calm, but Pan Zhiyi only slightly tapped the oar to the shore to borrow strength, and the bamboo raft moved along the current. The river was clear, and birds singing on the bank could be heard while moving.

The oars were raised and lowered, the bamboo raft changed its direction flexibly, and soon entered the cave, the light dimmed instantly, in this hollow mountain cave, the bamboo raft passed through the hall along the water, Wen Renjue looked up , I saw icy stones hanging from the top of the cave, and a black bird quickly flew out of the cave.

After passing through the cave, the sun shone on the water again, and the green shore reflected the peculiar mountain topography. Wen Renjue stood in the middle of the bamboo raft and stretched lazily.

The oar in Pan Zhiyi's hand was raised and lowered occasionally, causing ripples, and the expression on his face, as if touched by the scenery, gradually changed from before.

Wen Renjue looked lazy, but he didn't miss the opportunity to observe people.

Not knowing where this is, he moved his wrist, turned his head casually, and looked at the rocks on the shore.

"This is my home." A sad voice came out suddenly.

The expression on his face was rare and real, but Wen Ren Jue was able to distinguish such a trace of sadness from the tone of the person's voice.

He didn't speak, and didn't respond. He silently watched the scenery on the shore.

Wei Duan was curious, "Why did he bring you here?"

"do not know."

The bamboo raft drifted forward along the current, occasionally passing through the same cave as before, and finally reached a river valley.

After straightening his sleeves, Wen Renjue closed his eyes and let out a long yawn.

The bamboo raft slowly docked to the shore, Pan Zhiyi's confidant went down first, dragged the bamboo raft ashore, and Wen Renjue took a light and vertical leap, stepping on the boulders on the shore.

Looking up, there are dozens of red brick houses built on the hillside on the right.

"This place is hidden, and the environment is not bad, it's very quiet." Like a visitor for the first time, he sincerely praised it.

Pan Zhiyi followed behind him, stood under the stone, and replied in an inexplicable tone: "Really."

Wen Renjue looked down at him, and found that he was looking up at the village on the hillside just like himself.

Eyes are very complicated.

Not at all like a homesick man returning home.

But since there is no such nostalgic feeling, why did you bring yourself here alone?

With a slight smile, he jumped off the rock without any extra temptation, and asked softly, "Will you take me there?"

"Please." Pan Zhiyi was very polite, and after straightening his hands, he took two steps forward to lead the way.

Wen Renjue followed in silence.

Wei Duan reminded in his mind: "Although I didn't take you to Wangcheng, but you have never been to this place, so you still have to be careful."

"Brother Pan, why are you back?" Walking up the dirt road in the village, he met a young man in his twenties with dirty hands and a bamboo basket on his shoulder.

Pan Zhiyi looked around and said kindly, "Where did everyone go?"

Along the way, I passed many houses, but there was no one in them.

The young man took two steps forward, stretching out his hand as if wanting to pat someone's shoulder, but seeing that Pan Zhiyi's body was clean, and his own hand was so dark and outrageous, he retracted it honestly, and said happily: " There's a new shipment coming from the mountain to the east, and everyone picked it up."

"Oh." Pan Zhiyi responded by looking in a certain direction, then turned around and said affectionately, "How are you all these days?"

"Okay." Shrugging his shoulders and lifting the bamboo basket he was carrying, the young man showed him the clothes in the box, "A lot of good things came last month, and there is a little transparent person that can shine inside, but it is exquisite. , I took it to Wanzi to play with, this kid is so excited."

"En." Seeing the young man's joy, Pan Zhiyi also responded with a smile, and stood where he was and chatted with him a few more words.

He completely put aside Wenren Jue who followed behind him.

Wen Ren Jue was not in a hurry at all, and listened patiently.

On the contrary, the young man came to his senses first. In the past, every time Big Brother Pan came back, he would be alone, with at most one follower, but this time, a young man followed behind him.

"Brother Pan, we're tired of talking standing up, or you come home with me, and I'll make you a bowl of water to drink."

"Yo, Xiao Pan is back?"

While talking, two old ladies walked out side by side from the side room, and an old man also came out from the opposite house when he heard the movement. They walked up to Pan Zhiyi together and greeted each other.

"Aunt Zheng, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you?" Pan Zhiyi took the initiative to hold the old lady's hand, and Pan Zhiyi's whole body changed, and he greeted several old people one by one.

"This is exactly the same as before." Wei Duan commanded Tianyan to observe the surroundings, and only after he found that there was really no ambush did he think about speaking.

Wen Renjue crossed his arms and stared at the reunion scene ahead without speaking.

"This appearance is real, right? Compared with the obedience and gentleness before, it is no longer fake." Wei Duan was still talking, and finally remembered to report after a long time, "Master, there is no ambush around, but it is six or seven kilometers ahead. There are several mountains of rubbish in this area.”

"Trash mountain?" With narrowed eyes, Wen Renjue tilted his head.

"Yes, a huge mountain of garbage." Wei Duan sighed, "There are still a lot of humans digging up garbage over there, they should be residents of this village."

"Why is there so much rubbish in this deep mountain and river valley?"

Wei Duan didn't answer, just now it only let the Sky Eye quickly fly over to investigate, and didn't expect to command the Sky Eye to take a closer look.

As soon as his voice became chaotic, the old man's loud laughter immediately attracted people who were still in other houses to open the windows to look. After hearing people shout that Pan Zhiyi had returned, many people came running over one after another.

"These people probably don't know what Pan Zhiyi is doing outside, otherwise, according to his current status, these lowly people would not dare to get so close." Wei Duan watched the two children throw themselves into the man's arms, begging for something. Eat, came a sentence without emotion.

For it, feelings are irrelevant and wasteful things.

In the past, the feelings of the descendants of the gods were very weak.

When their race was still there, even if it was a mother and son, the relationship between father and son was limited to the few years when the child did not grow up.

Once an adult, whether married or not, they will live away from their parents and live alone.

There are also a large number of descendants of the gods. When they reach the age of childbearing, they will find a suitable partner. After they have children, they will raise them together for a few years. When the children become independent, they will immediately break up.

For them, individual strength and freedom are the most important.

Emotional maintenance?There is no need.

Common interests are enough to keep them together.

Wen Renjue didn't speak, because his attention had already been attracted by these villagers.

Not because of the colorful and weird clothes on them, but because many children and adults have "weird" looks.

There are those who lack arms and legs, and...the ones who have grown several hands, or four legs.

The body is distorted like a toad crawling on the ground, the whole body is rotten, and two fingers are missing. In short... Look carefully, these people who have come out now, regardless of their age, have more or less flaws on their bodies.

"No need, I have something else to do, so don't disturb everyone. I'm taking my friend, um, I'm going to take him to Xinhuo." Someone pulled Pan Zhiyi, wanting to take him to his home.

This group of people is very enthusiastic, and they are also very happy to see Pan Zhiyi's arrival.

Hearing that he still had friends, they turned their heads to each other, and then they noticed a young man not far away, standing quietly with his arms crossed.

"Oh, look how confused we are! I'm so sorry." The slightly older middle-aged man had a strange extra eye on his face, and one hand was also a little bad. It was twisted together, and his legs and feet were inconvenient to look at. Walked over with a limp.

With this appearance, strangers who meet for the first time will definitely frown unconsciously, not to mention that they instinctively avoid it.

It can be seen that people are stunned and have no expression at all.

Seeing the middle-aged man greet him politely, he also nodded.

There are probably very few strangers in this village, and even if this group of people have the conditions to leave the village, they probably won't be able to contact the humans outside.

"Xiao Pan, call your friends and go to my house to eat something? Last month, my son just found some good things from the new goods. The pieces are black, but they are really delicious." The middle-aged man's three eyes rolled in different directions, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a friendly smile.

But in Wei Duan's eyes, it's really, "It's disgusting, like a monster."

The descendants of the gods are a race that pays great attention to appearance. The key point is that the third eye of this human being grows on the chin, which is really uncomfortable.

"Uncle Zhao, no need, this friend of mine doesn't like your little food." Pan Zhiyi followed, looking narrowly at Wen Ren Jue.

"How do you say that? They are all good things. Even if your friend is doing business outside like you, he can't eat things from the sky, right?" Pan Zhiyi is the center. When he moves, a circle of men and women Everyone, young and old, followed suit.

There was a lot of chatter, and some people in the crowd yelled.

Wen Renjue didn't care what the black food was, what he was thinking about was the sentence that the man said, something from the sky.

"He's not a businessman." Pan Zhiyi must have told the people in the village that he was doing business outside.

So these neighbors, the friends that Bendang brought back were also businessmen.

Wen Renjue was expressionless, staring at him.

It seems that man is not prepared to hide his identity for himself.

Sure enough, Pan Zhiyi didn't wait for anyone to ask, and said loudly: "This is the king."

"What king? Is your surname Wang?" An elderly woman approached.

"No, I mean he is the king, you know that?" He used to look like a city mansion, but now he completely discarded it, and Pan Zhiyi's expression was faintly showing off.

The surrounding crowd fell silent for a moment.

There was a sudden dead silence in the open space that had been bustling all along.

Then... a series of loud laughter suddenly broke out.

Someone wiped the non-existent tears on his face with his extra hand, and exaggerated: "Isn't it? So powerful, which king of the king's district? Could it be that the king of our thirteenth district has come?"

"Xiao Pan is getting more and more powerful now, and even brought Wang to a village like ours."

"Hahaha, amazing, amazing."

A laugh is followed by a happy compliment.

Wen Renjue stood calmly, all the mocking eyes of the people around him fell on him.

Pan Zhiyi smiled and stood beside him without explaining, with an expression of watching a play.

When all the people around him fired and ridiculed Wenren Jue, he "struggled" from time to time to say three words that were powerless.

"it is true."

"Hahaha, it's true, it's true, let's let Xiao Pan take his king around Dongshan." Finally, someone proposed amidst laughter.

Probably because I feel that I "bully" people too much.

The crowd dispersed in twos and threes.

The expression on Pan Zhiyi's face changed instantly, and he walked towards another path with Wenren Jue energetically.

Turning his back to the person, he gloated and asked, "How is it? Dear king, this must be the first time you have been talked about like this..." After thinking about his words, he smiled and said, "Do you question it?"

"You remind me of Shuyi a little bit." Staring at the back of the man, Wen Renjue followed him calmly, without any anger or anger.

"Shu Yi?" Pan Zhiyi landed next to him, turned his head and said, "I know him, your number one adviser."

"Oh?"

It's no surprise that people have already observed the people around them. Wen Renjue squinted his eyes and asked suddenly: "What do you think of him?"

"I do not like."

"Huh?" Lifting his lower eyelids, Wen Renjue glanced at the person, then looked down at the road again.

"I don't like people like that. It doesn't matter if they're stupid, but they're also very smart." The smile was bright, and it had nothing to do with the deepness when he first arrived in District [-].

Wen Renjue suddenly reached out to help him, and said in a lukewarm way: "Watch the road."

"Thank you." Pan Zhiyi was no longer distracted, there was no way ahead, the ground was full of stones and waist-high grass.

Pulling out a palm-length black object from his waist, he shook it and pulled it into a half-meter-long iron rod, waving it while complaining, "I made a mistake, I knew it would not be a fork in the road."