bookrandom Chapter 634
Chapter 634
At this moment, Dazhuang came running over, shouting as he ran:
"Brother Han, you have to leave here with them the day after tomorrow. Can we have a drink together tonight?"
Han Changkong heard the sound, stopped what he was doing, and slowly put down the hoe.
He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, which sparkled in the sunlight.
He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and responded carelessly:
"Sure!"
These five years were like a magic key, opening the door of hearts between Han Changkong and the villagers.
He became familiar with almost everyone in the village. They worked together, took shelter from thunderstorms together, and shared every bit of life in the divine world together.
During this process, he understood the situation of this endless dense forest as clearly as the lines on his palm.
Moreover, during these five years, monks from the lower realm would ascend every once in a while.
Ten monks have arrived here one after another.
Including the nine who came before Han Changkong, plus Han Changkong himself, by the time they leave tomorrow, there will be a total of twenty ascenders embarking on a new journey together.
These ascenders from different places, each with their own stories and dreams, are about to open a new chapter in this divine world.
The night quickly enveloped the entire world like a piece of black silk.
The stars twinkle in the night sky like dazzling gems, reflecting the blazing bonfire on the ground.
Twenty monks who ascended to the divine realm in the past ten years were now sitting around this warm bonfire.
The flames danced in the night wind, illuminating their young and energetic faces.
Han Changkong was naturally among this group of people. Sitting in the crowd, he stood out.
Just kidding, after these five years, he can be considered an "old man" here.
In the past five years, he has experienced countless things with this land and the villagers here. From the ignorance when he first arrived to the familiarity with the surrounding environment now, he has long been integrated into this special collective.
Moreover, his amazing physique is the strongest among these twenty people.
Every inch of his muscle contains powerful strength, which is the result of his years of training and hard work.
Whenever a newly ascended monk saw him, he would call him "Brother Kong" with some respect.
In this small group, he has become one of the core figures in everyone's eyes. His existence is like a beacon, bringing an inexplicable sense of security to these people who have just arrived in the divine world.
Everyone sat around the campfire, adding firewood to it from time to time.
The red flames illuminated everyone's faces, and sparks drifted into the night sky with light smoke.
At this time, Dazhuang held two wine jars steadily in his hands and walked towards Han Changkong with big strides.
His broad figure was stretched out in the light of the fire.
"Brother Han."
Da Zhuang shouted.
In such an occasion, he was the only one who could so affectionately call Han Changkong "brother".
Han Changkong heard the voice, turned around and saw that it was Dazhuang. He immediately stood up, ran over quickly, took the wine jar, and said with a smile:
"Brother Dazhuang, is this the precious wine you've treasured for over ten years?"
When Dazhuang heard this, he burst into laughter, and his hearty laughter echoed in the night sky.
"Brother Han, you've been drinking a lot of my fine wine over the past five years. These are the last two jars. The rest are less than ten years old and can't compare to these two."
Han Changkong scratched his head a little embarrassedly and chuckled:
"Brother Dazhuang, this is not my fault. It's just that your wine is so delicious. If I don't drink a few bowls every night, I will toss and turn in bed and can't fall asleep."