Outside the earthen house, the cool breeze swished.
The entire Qingyi Townsmen surrounded the earthen house at this moment.
But among them, there were no young people.
Only old people and children.
But this did not affect the mood of these people...
"Grandpa, grandpa, what the hell is going on? These grasses are so strange; they grow too fast." A little girl looked at the situation in front of her without panic, on the contrary, because she knew less, this girl was more of a surprise as if she had discovered a world. She was very happy with a thick smile on her face when she spoke.
"It's the same as on TV!"
"Could this be the Seventy-Two Changes Art of Monkey King?"
"I think there must be a deity living in it, maybe it's the Earth Deity."
It had to be said that the imagination of these children was very powerful.
Their voices were crisp and extremely active.
But those old people were different...
