Upon hearing this, Yunsong's heart skipped a beat.

What does this thing mean?

Want to sell me?

The man with the skull tattoo on his face was even more nervous and immediately looked at Yun Song defensively.

As a result, he refused to eat and said leisurely: "Second uncle, think about it, what is the attitude of our village towards me and my family? If I don't bring a friend who is ruthless enough, will I dare to come back?"

This is asking for trouble.

But after hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and said, "Yes, your worries are right, but since you know how the village treats you, why do you want to come back?"

Buchi walked towards the door, stretched out his hand to touch the door panel, and said, "This is my home. Where can I go if I don't go home?"

The man sighed and said, "Okay, Ah Jia, we'll talk about this later. It's getting very late now, so you can take your friend to the wing to sleep first."

He opened the side room and came back with two quilts.

There is no mattress.

The side room was covered with wooden boards to serve as a bed.

After tidying up the private room, he was about to leave, and then suddenly asked: "Why is this friend of yours always silent?"

Buchi asked instead: "Why is he talking?"

The man smiled awkwardly and asked, "Is this friend of yours a human being?"

This time I stopped eating and talking.

The man turned around and left, asking for trouble.

Buchi led Yunsong into the house and said generously: "You choose a bed first."

Yun Song sneered: "You are so generous, I thank you, thank you eight generations of ancestors!"

Buchi said, "Can you please stop being so mean to me? Isn't it just for you that I came to this village?"

Yun Song thought about it and that was indeed the case.

He smiled awkwardly and asked, "Then what did you mean by what you just said? And who have you become first?"

Buchi said: "The person I have become is called Ajia. This house belongs to his family, but his family is not from the Bone Clan. His father is from the city outside the mountain. He is a scholar. It seems that he once assassinated the royal family of the previous dynasty.

Then he was wanted and fled to this mountain."

"His father was a scholar and knew a lot, so he stayed in this village and got married and had children."

"As you can see, the men of the Bone Clan have skull tattoos on their faces, and they also have skull tattoos on their bodies. The bones are tattooed on their skin."

"But Ajia's father is a Han Chinese, and what matters is that the body, hair and skin are inherited from the parents - anyway, he refused to get a tattoo. He said that getting a tattoo was a behavior of prisoners and bandits, so he refused to get a tattoo and did not allow his son to get a tattoo.

"

"In this way, although Ajia's father is the teacher in the village and the most educated person in the Bone Clan, they are not popular, let alone respected."

"Two years ago, Ah Jia's father died suddenly. One of his father's students notified Ah Jia and asked him to run away quickly, saying that his father was killed by his second uncle, his father's sworn brother - that's probably

That person just now."

"Should it?" Yun Song asked, "Don't you understand the situation in this village?"

Bu Chi said: "It doesn't matter, we can get to know each other slowly."

"Look, if Ajia's second uncle kills his sworn brothers and seizes Ajia's family property, then he definitely doesn't want Ajia to cause trouble in the village. He will take the initiative to hide our whereabouts, and even come to assassinate us."

"We can take the opportunity to catch him and torture him. Don't you want to get information about the person with the wonderful pen? He might know!"

Yun Song felt that this plan was unreliable.

But it is indeed the most reliable plan currently.

The two of them lay down.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The Bone Clan man pushed open the door and came in with a small iron pot in his hand, filled with steaming stewed meat.

He smiled and said: "Second uncle didn't know that you would be coming back today with your friends, so I didn't prepare dinner for you. You must be hungry when you come back from the night journey, right? Let's eat some stewed pheasant chicken. This is the rooster I just hunted yesterday.

Pheasants are the fattest."

The small iron pot swayed, and the broth brought up billowing steam.

It is indeed fragrant.

But, can this be eaten?

Yun Song was skeptical.

He turned over and sat up without eating. He looked hungry and said, "Is it stewed pheasant chicken? This is my favorite."

The Bone Clan man put down the small iron pot and handed him a stone bowl and said with a smile: "Yes, my second uncle still remembers that you like to eat this bite, so when he saw you coming back, he hurriedly stewed the chicken. Come and try my uncle's craftsmanship.

Have you made any progress?"

He then handed Yunsong a stone bowl: "Let your friends come and taste the delicious food of our Gushan."

Buchi scooped up a bowl of chicken soup and said, "He won't eat, and he can't eat."

The Bone Clan man was surprised: "Can't eat? Doesn't he starve to death? Or - he is not a human being? He doesn't need to eat?"

Buqie gave a mysterious and gloomy smile and said: "Second uncle, you don't have to worry about it now, hehe, this is the treasure I got outside the mountain..."

"Hiss, could it be a zombie?" The Bone Clan man took a breath of cold air.

Buqi looked at him in surprise.

It seems that I didn't expect him to have such a sharp eye.

The Bone Tribe man said in shock: "Really a zombie? Have you mastered the "Zombie Manual"?"

Yun Song was even more shocked.

What kind of tiger and wolf skills are you talking about? Exercising corpses for health care? This is not an ordinary health care!

Without eating or answering, he smiled gloomily, picked up the bowl and drank the chicken soup slowly.

When the chicken soup entered his mouth, he sighed with satisfaction, then called to the Bone Clan man and said: "Second Uncle, come and drink the chicken soup too. It tastes so delicious. Second Uncle, your craftsmanship has improved a lot!"

The Bone Clan man chuckled: "You can just drink it. I don't want to eat it because of your kid's appetite? This chicken is not enough for you."

Stop eating and start gobbling it down.

The Bone Clan man asked him a few more questions, but he didn't eat or respond. He just ate and drank happily.

Seeing this Bone Clan man, he looked at the sky and said, "Then you eat first, then go to sleep when you are full. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it tomorrow."

He stood up and tried to walk out, but suddenly he quickly reached out and knocked the bamboo hat off Yun Song's head.

The man reached out very quickly.

He is obviously also a person who is proficient in ancestral crafts.

But Yunsong transformed even faster, with just a thought!

The bamboo hat was knocked off.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the man coldly.

What kind of face did the Bone Clan man see?

Dry, wrinkled, livid, emotionless!

It’s such a face that’s unique to zombies.

The Bone Clan man was startled, even if he didn't eat - he jumped up after seeing Yunsong's appearance clearly!

This reaction is very abnormal.

It is more scared than the Bone Clan man.

But it reacted quickly and immediately fired at the Bone Clan man: "Second Uncle, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly take off its bamboo hat?"

It hurriedly picked up the bamboo hat and put it on Yun Song, then pretended to make fingerprints and muttered something while patting his chest.

Yunsong slowly lowered his head.

The Bone Clan man swallowed his saliva and said: "Second Uncle, I, I, I was not careful. You should eat quickly. After eating, go to bed as soon as possible. Go to sleep as soon as possible!"

He hurried out and closed the door carefully.

Walk away.

Buchi asked in a low voice: "Hey, Immortal, what on earth are you - ah no, I don't mean to offend you, I'm asking what kind of immortal are you?"

Yun Song said coldly: "Don't worry, as long as you help me sincerely, I won't treat you badly."

He came and answered the question.

But this is already the best answer to not eating.

He threw his chopsticks into the pot and said, "My inference is absolutely correct. This bitch is really impatient. He drugged me right away!"
To be continued...