Chapter 276

Wen Waner drives steadily. Even if she turns from the highway to a slightly rugged mountain road, there is still no big bump in the car.

After driving along the mountain road for more than two hours, Zhen Qiong finally saw Wen Waner's hometown.

It is a village located on the hillside, called Yunhu village.

From a distance, the houses in the village seem to be built of stones.

The triangular roof is covered with plants such as thatch. I don't know whether the house will leak in rainy days.

However, I have to admit that the village has the smell of a paradise with the looming fog in the mountains.

If it were in ancient times, there must be some Wulin experts living in this place.

However, the thought that Wen Waner's Kung Fu was taught by her family made Zhen Qiong wonder whether there were crouching tigers, hidden dragons in this seemingly simple village.

"Did you grow up here?" Zhen Qiong asked.

"Yes, Mr. Zhen. But after I was admitted to college, I seldom came back here." Wen Waner said.

Kun Yuxin, sitting in the back seat, said: "it's good to provide for the elderly here, but it's really difficult to develop."

"Yes! So the people in the village basically go out to work hard. They only come back to worship their ancestors during the new year's festival."

When she said this, Wen Waner had parked her car in an open space at the foot of the mountain.

Although it is not as well equipped as the parking lot of the protection base, it can be seen that it has been taken care of.

Otherwise, this mountain wasteland, a flat open land, is specially used for parking.

After getting off the bus, Zhen Qiong saw several cars parked on the open ground, but they were all vans or minivans suitable for mountain roads. Like Zhen Qiong's business car, but it was the only one.

"It's not time for a holiday yet. Around New Year's Eve, there will be all kinds of cars, including luxury cars," Wen Waner said with a smile.

Zhen Qiong took Wen Waner's suitcase out of the trunk and said, "luxury car? It's not painful to drive this mountain road with that chassis? Or are all the people who go out to work in your village the richest man per capita?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's to save face, or to tell the folks that they're doing well!" Wen Waner was neither interested in nor despised those people.

Everyone has their own way of life. As long as she doesn't disturb her life, Wen Waner doesn't bother to say anything to those people. She's not their mother.

In addition, in this village, who doesn't know the power of Wen Waner? So far, no one has dared to flirt with Wen Waner by driving a luxury car.

If Wen Waner is in a hurry, I'm afraid she won't be killed and buried in the mountains. I don't know how long it will take before she can be found.

Walking along the trail to the village, Zhen Qiong took a deep breath and said, "the air in this place is good."

"Yes! I feel my skin is aging after staying in the city for a long time. I still feel comfortable here," Kun Yuxin echoed.

Wen Waner, who led the way, really didn't know how to answer this.

Because both President Zhen and Kun Yuxin have the best skin she has ever seen.

And they are the same. They haven't used any skin care products at all, which is very enviable.

Although Wen Waner doesn't use any skin care products or cosmetics, she also has her own set of maintenance methods.

They are all good things uploaded by our ancestors, no worse than those brands.

But she can't do it. Like Kun Yuxin, she can only wash her face with facial cleanser every day.

If she did that, the whole face would look haggard.

As the saying goes, a woman should be happy with herself. She doesn't want to be ugly in front of President Zhen.

When passing a house, Kun Yuxin asked, "this house seems to be much stronger than it looks!"

"Yes. The houses here are made of special stones mined from the mountains. They not only remain unchanged for thousands of years, but also play the role of warm in winter and cool in summer. In addition, the construction technology handed down by our ancestors will not collapse even in case of strong vibration."

With this sentence, Wen Waner pointed to the roof and said, "those plants that look like thatch also come from this mountain. After more than a dozen processes, not only can't water pour in, but also it's difficult to burn."

"Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary house also has heaven and earth!" Kun Yuxin praised and said.

"Why didn't you see people?" Zhen Qiong suddenly found that half a person didn't find it all the way.

If he didn't believe Wen Waner, and if he and Kun Yuxin were both divine sons and had a system, he would doubt whether he was involved in any supernatural events.

"Because many people haven't come back, those who stay in the village either work in the ancestral temple in the village, or in the field, or..."

Before Wen Waner finished speaking, Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin heard a fight not far away.

"Let's go and have a look!" Wen Waner said with a smile.

"OK."

The three walked along the sound and saw two men in their twenties and thirties playing back and forth in an open space the size of a badminton court.

Because it was muddy land, the two men were so dusty that they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Zhen Qiong said in his heart: "good guy, others bring their own cement to dance at the entrance of the village. You compete with martial arts, bring your own sand storm effects, and don't wear a mask. Aren't you afraid to inhale too much dust in your lungs?"

"This is one of the activities of the villagers. Many people feel uncomfortable if they don't compete with each other." Wen Waner said with a smile.

"Well... It's good. Keep fit! Make complaints about washing clothes." Zhen Xiao does not know where to Tucao.

Judging from Wen Waner's words, ninety-nine percent of the people in this village should know martial arts, and they are not HuaQuan and embroidered legs, but the kind who can really kill people.

For example, the two people in front of them are indeed exchanging views, but each move is a breeze. If they were not equal in strength and knew how to grasp a degree, ordinary people would have been beaten down.

"It's all right. Every family has a washing machine. It's very convenient to wash clothes." Wen Waner said calmly.

Aware that someone was watching, the two men punched each other and pulled apart.

When they turned and looked over, their eyes fell on Wen Waner.

Zhen Qiong can clearly see that after a pupil earthquake, the two men who were just fierce and vigorous coughed with their chests covered. The older man said, "sister Wan'er, cough... You came back very early this year... Cough..."

"Well, the company has a holiday in advance." Wen Waner said with a smile.

Seeing Wen Waner's smile, they couldn't help but step back.

Another man said: "cough... Then go home quickly! Uncle Wen, they should be in a hurry... Cough... Let's fight today and confiscate our strength... Let's go back to the closed door to heal... Cough..."

After saying this, they turned around and left quickly like the wind under their feet.

Wen Waner saw this and said blandly, "running so fast doesn't look like getting hurt!"

Although Wen Waner's voice is not big, people who practice martial arts naturally have strong hearing.

Therefore, as soon as Wen Waner's voice fell, she saw that they stumbled almost at the same time, and then helped each other and walked farther and farther away