When Long Shao saw Cai Gen, he was very friendly. He came up to hug Cai Gen, but was stopped by Cai Gen's feet.

"Brother Cai, didn't you go abroad?

Aren’t people in foreign countries always give cheek-to-cheek gifts?

Why aren't you used to it yet?"

Cai Gen greeted Tong Aiguo politely and lit his cigarette.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you in the middle of the night.

Uncle Tong, how is the situation here?

Is there anything special?"

Tong Aijia directed Shi Huozhu, drove the car onto a small road, and parked on a small hill. The view was very good, and he could see the entire Taiqing Valley.

Ask Cai Gen and others to get off the bus and point in the direction of Taiqing Valley.

"Did you see that group of people wandering around the lake?

Originally it was still the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

Later, I came out every week.

In the past three days, I have been out more and more frequently.

I have a feeling there should be results soon.

I have never experienced the call of my ancestors, so I don’t know much about it.”

Cai Gen looked at the villagers walking by the lake. Under the cold moonlight, they looked a bit spooky and quite strange.

The reason why the frequency has accelerated may be that Kuafu and the others are getting closer.

Maybe when they come to visit the lake every day, the Kuafu family will arrive.
Chapter completed!