The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Shadow Blade quickly found Lijia Village.

He was dressed in a light outfit, but this outfit concealed his extraordinary skills and wisdom.

With an imperceptible sly smile on his face, he easily steered the cart full of "rare treasures" and slowly stepped into Lijia Village.

As soon as he passed the old banyan tree at the entrance of the village that had witnessed countless hardships, Yingdao seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​chatterboxes.

Groups of villagers from Lijia Village surrounded him in an instant, like bees seeing honey.

The enthusiasm is like a fire in summer, so hot that it cannot be ignored.

"Hey, young man, look at all the colorful things in your basket. Which clouds did these treasures come from?"

An auntie with wrinkles all over her face but full of energy quickly grabbed a string of colorful beads and smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.

"Haha, Auntie, you have good eyesight. This is the 'Rainbow Dream Pearl' I bought from the market 'Beyond the Horizon'. It is said that if you put it next to your pillow at night, you will dream of flying to the Rainbow Bridge!"

Ying Dao acted mysterious as he spoke, causing the people around him to burst into laughter.

"Is it true? Then give me a bunch, so that I can feel younger and have a dream of flying!"

As the aunt spoke, she took out a few copper coins from her waist, looking determined to win.

At this time, several aunties nearby were not to be outdone and surrounded them, talking at once.

"Brother, do people in your world ride flying fish when they go out?"

"I heard there is a mountain of gold in the eastern sea. Is that true?"

"Also, I heard that there is a place where people eat food made of clouds every day. Is it really sweet to the heart?"

Ying Dao listened to these fantastic questions and laughed in his heart, but he spoke nonsense seriously with a straight face.

"Oh, ladies, your imagination is brighter than the stars in the sky!

The one riding the flying fish is a relative of the Dragon King.

As for the Gold Mountain, I have seen one, but it is not made of gold. It is made of ginkgo leaves all over the mountain in autumn, which are shining with golden light, more dazzling than gold!

As for the clouds, hehe, that was my childhood fantasy, but maybe one day it will come true, and then I will treat everyone to a feast!"

After these words, the villagers were so amused that they laughed out loud, and the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Yingdao took the opportunity to move through the crowd, seemingly casually asking about various trivial matters regarding Lijia Village, but in fact he was quietly collecting the information he needed.

For several days in a row, Yingdao successfully infiltrated Lijia Village with his eloquent mouth and smart mind.

I also gained a lot of "loyal fans".

Even the puppies in the village followed him, wagging their tails, as if they believed he was a magical peddler who could bring joy and surprises.

As night fell, when Yingdao sat beside the stream at the edge of the village, sorting out the day's harvest in the moonlight, he couldn't help but feel secretly proud of himself.

In this world, sometimes you really need some "acting skills" and "deception" to go further!

However, it is really strange that every time this self-proclaimed "explorer" knocks on the mottled wooden doors of the village with a kind face, speaking in a half-baked dialect, he asks seriously:

"Fellow villager, have there been any outsiders visiting our village recently?"

This group of villagers, who are so simple and honest that they are almost "cute and adorable", are always stunned at first.

Then they looked at each other and smiled, and that smile seemed to contain a thousand-year-old story, just waiting for this moment to be revealed.

"Oh, you're asking even though you already know the answer!"

Aunt Wang was the first to speak. She was holding a freshly picked cucumber in her hand and rubbed it on her apron with an expression that said, "You are being naughty again."

"Yes, yes, you are the biggest 'outsider' in our village!"

Uncle Li slowly waved a palm-leaf fan and moved away from the threshold. His eyes seemed to say:

"Young man, the village is full of tricks. You have to learn to adapt."

Yingdao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He felt so aggrieved in his heart that it was even more bitter than eating Coptis chinensis.

He scratched his head and pretended to be wronged: "Oh, I was just asking around, how could you hurt my feelings like this?"

Li Xiaoming, a kid from the village, appeared out of nowhere, holding a spinning top with a missing corner in his hand, and added seriously:

"Big brother, if you want to talk about outsiders, the little flower dog from the next village came to visit yesterday. Does that count?"

After saying that, he looked at Yingdao with anticipation, as if he was waiting for some big prize.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole yard burst into laughter.

Ying Dao was so immersed in the role that he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This village really makes people love and hate it. It is as simple as a blank piece of paper, but it always paints the most vivid colors on this blank paper.

He cleared his throat in a pretentiously deep voice and announced in a serious tone.

"From now on, I will be responsible for telling everyone about the latest news outside in the most down-to-earth way possible in our village, so that people outside can know about our village!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the villagers burst into laughter again, but this time there was a bit more warmth and recognition in their laughter.

The reason why Yingdao did this was just to find out where Liu Yaoyao was.

However, he wandered around the village for a long time and did not hear any news about Liu Yaoyao.

The most important thing is that he walked all over the village but couldn't find Liu Yaoyao.

But his sixth sense clearly told him that Liu Yaoyao was here.

That day he entered the village again.

"Hey, auntie, look at my memory. I forgot what day it was today. Is there anything new in the village?"

Yingdao pretended to be confused and stopped a village woman who was carrying a basket to the market.

Her face was filled with a smile brighter than the spring sunshine, and that smile seemed to contain countless little secrets of "Tell me where Liu Yaoyao is quickly."

The village woman was startled by the sudden enthusiasm, and then she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Hey, isn't this the young man from another place? What big thing can happen in our village? It's just that the calf of the Dachui family ran away again, and the daughter of the Lisan family is getting married. But..."

"But what? Please tell me, my heart is almost in my throat!"

Yingdao was so anxious that he almost grabbed the village woman's sleeve.

He always felt that what his aunt was going to say next was the purpose of his visit.

It looked like a little puppy eager to find its mother.

"Haha, look how anxious you are. I heard that there is an old man telling stories under the 'wisdom tree' in the village recently. He shows up on time every evening and is more enthusiastic than eating!"

After the village woman finished speaking, she laughed even more happily, as if she had seen through Yingdao's little thoughts.

When Ying Dao heard this, his eyes instantly lit up like two bright stars, and he immediately bowed:

"Thank you for your guidance, I'll go right away."

After saying this, he disappeared from the sight of the village woman like an arrow shot from a bow, leaving only a string of hearty laughter echoing in the air.

He had a hunch that he would be able to catch Liu Yaoyao this time.