City: I broadcast Dujie live, and the audience was stunned!

Guo Erniu specially asked Guo Tongfeng to ride an electric donkey and went outside the mountain to buy a lot of chicken, duck and fish.

When Yi Shuihan and Guo Tongzhou came back, the scent filled the entire courtyard.

"Simple cooking with long fragrance, thank you for your hard work."

"The head of the fairy is back, we are preparing a meal for you, the head of the fairy came to the house."

"The old man is too polite. We are monks and we live in peace, eat and sleep in the open, and just have a stutter. Why make it so rich."

"Hey, that can't be done, the fairy head is a god, and when he arrives in our Xinghua Village, he will be full of splendor.

What's more, the third child of my family has also become a fairy with you, so how can he eat simple food casually.

This is not in line with your identity at all, and it will make people say that we, Guo Erniu, have neglected the gods. "

"You can do whatever you want, just don't waste it. If you eat like this, your family won't be poor."

"Where's the word, Xianchang was joking, many of the things here are filial to you from the people in our village, I asked Tongzhou to open a store and bought some outside.

Don't worry, Immortal Chief, even if you live here for a long time, we can still worship you as a living immortal.

If I live here for a long time, this way of eating will not eat up all the food you eat here.

By the way, old man, how many people are there in our valley? "

"This valley has a radius of more than 100 miles, and there are probably more than 3000 people, right?

This place is too desolate, it is completely dependent on the sky, and there is no water from this well.

If the weather is good, it will be a bumper harvest.If the grain is stored, people in this valley can eat for three to five years.

If there is a disaster year, there will be no harvest, so we grow crops and graze here.

The main source of livelihood is to raise some sheep and sell them to subsidize the family.

Everyone is usually very leisurely, which also forms a loose character.

Now that the information is developed, the electricity is connected, and the Internet is also available, young people know about the outside world,

Many people have gone to work and haven't returned for a few years. There are fewer and fewer people who come to live here.

Twenty years ago, there were still 20 to 6000 people here, but now there are less than 3000.

Ten years from now, we traditional people will all be dead, and this place may become a barren village. "

Guo Erniu couldn't help feeling a little sad when he said that, the place where his ancestors lived for hundreds or thousands of years would be ruined in their generation.

"How many people are there over the age of 70 or [-] here?"

"That's quite a lot, there should be five or sixty people."

"I want to hear the stories and legends about the Unnamed Valley. Can some people tell me about it?"

"It's ok, there are too many allusions here, if you want to say that I know this valley best.

There are 100 settlements in this unnamed valley, and about ten of them can be called villages.

Our Xinghua Village is the largest village in the Wuming Valley, with a total of 235 people.

This unnamed valley had a name in the past, and the name was Bailonggu.

In the middle of this valley, there is a big lake called Bailong Lake.

The spring water on the mountain flows into Bailong Lake and finally forms a river, which flows out of the mountain along this valley. This river is called Bailong River.

According to my grandfather, it was a land of fish and rice at that time, with a total population of 10 people, which can be said to be very prosperous.

The Bailong River is the only outlet of this valley, and all the people here use boats to get in and out.

It is said that there is a kind of white fish here, which is very big when it grows up, more than two meters long, it is called white dragon fish.

White dragon fish is a very delicious thing. Every winter, people will lie to catch white dragon fish.

The people here lead a wealthy and comfortable life.

Just over 100 years ago, great changes took place here.

People from outside the domain came here, and these people wore cross decorations of various colors around their necks.

Most of them are dressed in white, which is different from our monk's robes, priestly robes, and Muggle robes.

Among them was a man in a red dress, holding a very strange stick in his hand.

They come here to preach very weird ideas. People here live and work in peace and contentment, and they are used to it. No one cares about them and ignores them.

These people were wandering around in the mountains, as if they were looking for something.

Someone asked them what they were doing, but they didn't say anything when they were bored. "

"Is there no one to stop it?"

"Accompanied by officials, who would dare to stop us ordinary people?

On the seventh night they came, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and the lightning was like the sun in the sky. "

"Ball lightning?"

"Not sure, I just heard from my grandpa that it should be a round ball.

Those lightning bolts hit the valley one by one, and I heard those people in the woods shouting that enough is enough.

Those lightning bolts didn't seem to care about whether they were enough or not, and continued to smash in, that guy, the mountain fell and the ground cracked.

Later, I saw a person with wings flying out of the woods. Just after flying out of the forest, he was struck down by those lightning bolts. "

"People with wings? Bird people! There are bird people among them."

"My grandfather said he saw it with his own eyes. It was on the top of Xishan Mountain that two big wings grew. It looked huge from a distance, and his body shone brightly.

It's just that they can't beat those lightning bolts, and those with wings will die anyway. "

"All dead, that is to say, not one?"

"It seems that there are more than 100 people, and this valley has also suffered disasters. The landslides and ground cracks, rocks fly around, and most of the people who lived there were killed by lightning.

My grandfather and my grandfather's family hid in a cave near us, so they were not struck to death by lightning.

After the thunder and lightning, not only a hundred people survived in the entire White Dragon Valley.

We are the descendants of these one hundred people. After more than 100 years of reproduction, we have 6000 people.

Now half of them have migrated out, and there are less than 3000 people left.This valley since that time,

No one dared to say the name of Bailong Valley, just like that, it became an unnamed valley. "

"Is there such a legendary story?" After hearing this, Yi Shuihan frowned,

"Immortal Elder, these are all legends here, so how could it be true? I just said that, and Immortal Elder just listened to it.

This is a good wish of the people here, and I hope it will be good before.

Then live here, the environment will be better. "

Yi Shuihan nodded and said: "" Every legend has its basis, and it doesn't just come out of thin air.

Perhaps after the processing of later generations, it will be more exciting or richer, but after removing the exaggerated content, part of it should be true.

When your grandfather told you the story, did he tell you where the bird people died?