The two teenagers follow Lin Luoran taking a detour and back to the pool. They are both a little unhappy.
“Sister, those people are sneaky. They can’t be good people.” Lin Luoran returns to the camp and begins to boil water for drinking tea as if nothing happened. Lin Luodong is uneasy about it.
They are in a hurry so Lin Luoran had to use fire Wakan to dry the tea. She skips many steps. A cup of tea is prepared. It is a little bitter but the aftertaste is sweet, which is so gorgeous.
“You are right.” Lin Luoran holds the teacup and praises them. These two teenagers have learnt something today.
Lin Luodong knows that his sister is trying to change the topic and he is so anxious. At this moment, Huang Weijian finds that Goldie has not returned yet.
“So?” He is not sure about it.
Lin Luoran nods: “As long as I do not know why these islanders come to the Sea of Bamboo in the south of Chuan province, I can’t relax during this trip.” Besides Goldie, she also puts a piece of spiritual mind on Sakurako Asada. With Goldie’s surveillance in the air and spiritual mind as the guide, she can make sure nothing is wrong.
Lin Luodong is very excited. He has never cultivated his personal ability and followed his sister to have some adventures before. He can foresee that it will be a unique and unforgettable summer camp.
Huang Weijian nods: “Well now we…?”
Lin Luoran laughs loudly: “Of course, now we go to bed! If teenagers like you guys don’t get good sleep, you won’t be tall in the future! ” She is 1.7 meters tall so now they are definitely shorter than her. They can not do anything but go to the tent and sleep.
Lin Luoran takes the cyan little fox to another tent. “You too. You can’t grow up without sleeping!”
Cyan little fox struggles a lot but it’s useless. She holds it and sits beside the water pond.
The Wood Reiki of the bamboo forest is really rich. The cyan little fox also takes advantage of the sacred pearl, getting lots of Wood Reiki. So it obediently lies on Lin Luoran’s feet and forgets about her words about growing up.
Lin Luoran is awakened by the song of birds in the morning. The two excited teenagers slept restlessly last night. When Lin Luoran opens her eyes, she notices they have even packed up the tent, only waiting for her to leave.
“Looking at you guys. I think you are not in the mood to have breakfast… Here. ” She hands a few wild tea leaves to them. To show them how the leaves work, she puts some in her mouth and chews.
Lin Luodong always believes in his sister so he imitates what she does. Huang Weijian hesitates a bit. When Lin Luoran spits out the chewed tea, he knows they were for refreshing breath.
This sister of the Lin family is so special. It seems that she knows everything about the plants and trees in the mountains. She seems to belong to the forest. Spitting tea leaves, he can feel the freshness in his mouth, which is very different from toothpaste.
Three people and a fox pack up and proceed on their journey. They just eat fruit to fill their stomach randomly on the whole way.
They get right to the deep mountains. The waterfall rings, splashing many water drops on the bamboo leaves. A new day has just begun.
…
Several Nihonese left in a hurry at night. After a night’s walking, the practitioners can still hold on. However, Interpreter Sun is just an ordinary person who always stumbles in the dense forest. The entire team can march faster without him. A Nihonese almost wants to abandon him for numerous times. It’s Sakurako Asada who keeps him in the team.
In the morning, when Interpreter Sun opens his red eyes and is reluctant to move any more, they finally see the smoke in the deep forest. Smoke means that there must be people living there. Sakurako Asada takes out the map and checks it. Her face is full of joy,
“Mr. Sun, please hold on!”
Interpreter Sun is so sleepy that he feels his eyelids are fighting with each other. He really can’t understand these Nihonese. They don’t want to stay in a nice city and come to this barren place. Last night he was so scared because of practitioners. After a night’s travel, he is totally exhausted.
Sakurako Asada mutters to Interpreter Sun for a while, and then he is refreshing.
Lady’s soft “please” really satisfies Interpreter Sun’s masculine feelings. He thinks that Miss Sakurako is so weak and pitiful. So he had to wake up and lead the way for her. They climb another mountain and can see some houses. Interpreter Sun takes the initiative and leads a few Nihonese down the hillside to go to the village.
Goldie stares at these people coldly in the clouds. It quietly lands on a large locust tree of the village. A small sparrow is deterred by the majesty of this high-end bird so it falls down to the ground dumbly. Some children pick it up and then happily talk about the roasted sparrow.
Interpreter Sun enters the village. This isolated small village has few visitors. The dogs here smell strangers and they all bark like a chorus. A grandpa in a pair of straw shoes takes a bowl of noodles with him. He eats while he walks. He sees some unacquainted juniors with his milky eyes, greeting them warmly.
“Where do you come from? Are you lost in the mountains?” This village is very remote without electricity, hidden in the deep mountains. It is quite difficult for people to find here if they are not lost.
Sakurako Asada actually knows the language of Hua Xia. However, the accent of the grandpa is too heavy, so she only hears “lost” or something. But she is overjoyed for it is a good excuse for them.
However, Interpreter Sun doesn’t dare to vent his anger on Nihonese guests after working overnight, but he is bossy to his compatriot. At this time, he doesn’t see Sakurako’s meaning at all, and takes out some banknotes.
“Cook breakfast and pack up two rooms for us, old man, and then you can have the money.”
The grandpa’s ears are a bit deaf. He doesn’t hear Interpreter Sun clearly. “You will give me the money? No. I won’t take your money, young people. Just come with me. ” he says.
Many people open the door and laugh when hearing this. This stranger’s tone is arrogant and uncomfortable. It’s okay to tease him.
Sakurako Asada coughs gently, and Interpreter Sun immediately adds more money and repeats his words.
It is around one thousand Huaxia currency. In such a barren place, some people don’t earn so much cash even they plow the land for a year. They don’t use electricity, but they need necessities like salt. In a city where prices are soaring, a thousand Huaxia currency is not enough for the living expenses of ordinary people for a month. A bag of salt added with iodine is less than 2 yuan. The money he offers can buy a great number of bags of salt.
The Grandpa takes the money and brings these people into his yard. Interpreter Sun is proud of himself. Sakurako seems to love the pottery jars which can be seen on the village’s walls nearly everywhere, in the yard. The other men there are whispering.
Interpreter Sun doesn’t see anything good of these clay pots. He wants to go in to talk a lot, but Sakurako stops talking.
The grandpa is bringing out the egg noodles, but when he hears the crooked Nihon accent of them, he stops for a while. He refrains himself from spitting into the egg noodles, but he doesn’t want to waste food. He turns a corner, and goes out of the backdoor, inviting those mischievous kids to have the noodles.
The children are already drooling for the egg fragrance. This morning, the children in the village have two meals, and their stomachs are full, which makes them feel extremely happy.
The grandpa returns to the kitchen, uses the leftovers of last night for porridge, and roasts the rotten sweet potatoes that are specially selected for pigs. After half an hour, the breakfast of rice porridge and roasted sweet potatoes is served. An old clay jar is filled with a can of rice porridge and the roasted sweet potatoes are placed in a notched pottery jar.
Interpreter Sun is mad at first. The money he gives can buy enough seafood steamed dumplings. But the old man should give him these rotten sweet potatoes. How dare he do things like this!
He is about to get angry, but Sakurako and others like it. The rice porridge and sweet potatoes are all natural, in line with the health regime pursued by Nihonese. The grandpa sneers at them in his heart, but with a slight change in his attitude.
Of course, the grandpa is still alert. Interpreter Sun who is classified as a “traitor” will suffer a lot in the future.
…
When Interpreter Sun is still fighting with the dirty aqua latrine in the village, Lin Luoran takes two teenagers and cyan little fox, landing on the hill in no hurry. She rides sword, while Sakurako walks on foot. It is a piece of cake to catch up with them.
When she reaches the middle period of Laying Foundation, the spiritual mind is about ten miles. These Nihonese’s personal abilities are too low, so they won’t find them at this distance. Lin Luoran soothes Goldie for a while, and tells it to continue monitoring them.
This small mountain village is so difficult to find, and it has only one narrow path with the outside world. What are these Nihonese doing here?
Lin Luodong is so excited that he takes out a military telescope from his luggage and hands it to Huang Weijian.
No summer camp can be more exciting than following a group of Nihonese with ulterior motives!
