Chapter 208

Feng Moyu naturally saw this scene in his eyes.

Looking at Qian Wanjin's unawareness, he rolled his eyes and turned stupid, so you deserve to fall into the pit.

But the rectification has to be rectified, he will not relent because he is stupid.

Let your mouth be unobstructed, say that my uncle Huang is sick, and that my uncle is an old man!

When the attention of the surrounding people dissipated, Mimi followed behind the man who ate into the pipa heap and ate happily, Feng Moyu took out a small purse and threw the contents secretly to the man's collar, and then walked away as if nothing happened. A few steps to watch.

It was a caterpillar that was found on a tree when it was plucked. It crawled onto the skin and itched extremely.

This was only known when he came to Xinghua Village.

Just waiting for Qian Wanjin to jump up, haha.

"Yeah!" Spit out the core, feeling that the back of the neck is not right. Qian Wanjin reached out and looked back, took a look, "Yeah!"

Throw it at the foot, step on it with one foot, and crush it twice.

"Dare to creep up on your money grandfather as a demon, and die!"

Feng Moyu, "..." For the first time he was crawled to the neck by such a fluffy bug, and he almost didn't cry.

Even now, he is very disgusted to see that kind of thing. If it was not for the whole money, he would not have caught it.

How could you step on it so calmly!

Grinding his teeth, Feng Moyu got into the woods.

Do not believe that nothing can scare him!

When the **** was picked up from the foot of the mountain, the young man came out again.

While Qian Wanjin was hoeing under the tree, Yun Jin threw a little black thing over.

Qian Wanjin caught it with one hand, and his eyes glanced at it. He sneered. "I said how could it be so coincident. The little man ran outside to eat maggots, and the worms fell from the sky. It turned out to be you stinky boy. ghost!"

Feng Moyao didn't deny being caught, holding her small breasts, "It's me, what!"

Not convinced to fight!

Throw the black mollusk on the ground, pick up a small stone and smash it up. "Mountain locust, scare the little man with this kind of thing, tell you that when the little man played with this kind of thing, you were still wearing diapers! "

"..." Feng Moyu gritted his teeth, unwrapped the small bag around his waist, opened it, and threw it out. "You are not afraid of mountain locusts, what about this!"

Qian Wanjin reached out to pick it up again, before the handsome smile was put on his face, he was totally stiff, and he was three feet high, "Ah! Snake!"

He is not afraid of anything, he is afraid of snakes!

Is this kid sick? In order to scare him, he even caught the snake!

Is there such a deep hatred! What did he do to him!

Yesterday gave him a pair of sleeves to cross the river to remove the bridge!

"Hahaha!" Feng Mozhen was soothing. If it weren't for the pair of sleeves, he wouldn't be a non-toxic vegetable snake.

Huh, old man, you're old, you can't help it!

Qian Wanjin yelled while closing his eyes, and the cool and slippery things in his palm were still struggling.

In surprise, someone approached, and Qian Wanjin couldn't care less about the others. He jumped onto the man's body and hung him tightly around him.

He ripped off the bag in his hand with forceful force, his tone helpless, "Throwing the bag away is okay, it's a snake, not poisonous."

"..." Qian Wanjin opened his eyes, and the woman's gorgeous face was in front of her eyes, and she was very magnificent.

He blinked, and his lashes were able to sweep the white skin on her face.

Looking down, he climbed her as a stump, his legs clasped tightly around her waist, as if to prevent him from falling, the woman wrapped his waist in one hand and held him halfway.

He was just scared just now, now he wants to die, really.

Letting go of the woman, stepping on the ground with her feet, Qian Wanjin turned around and walked down the mountain, took a few steps, and smashed into the air.

The belated laughter shook the whole fruit forest.

Even Shi Xianrou's eyes floated with a smile that could not help but bear it.

Master Qian, who was as thick-skinned as the wall, was shy.

good phenomenon.

However, Shi Xianrou narrowed his eyes slightly as the gaze swept over the most ridiculous young man in the crowd.

Her man, no one can bully.

Even that person is the little emperor today.

At noon, I went home to eat and went down the mountain to eat. When I passed the rice fields in the village, the elated youngster fell inexplicably.

He fell into the canal from the side of the road, with his head full of mud, and limped into the house, crying when he saw the painful face of Mrs. Liu.

At that time, Qian Wanjin was sitting in the yard eating fried meatballs. When he saw how the young boy was embarrassed, he laughed out of anger, and laughed out all the depression in the morning.

Listening to the man's laughter of restoring energy, Shi Xianrou slightly raised his lips.

"Uncle Huang, I'm sure someone is overcast with me!" Sitting on the stone bench in the inner courtyard, rubbing the medicinal liquor given by Aunt Liu, Feng Moyan was full of resentment.

He walked well, how could he wrestle on his own, and just happened to fall into the smelly ditch!

"Others can reach you because they are superior and want to win and improve themselves." The man followed the girl and helped her to hang out the herbs together, turning a blind eye to the juvenile's complaint.

Feng Mo pouts, who is he for?

But Uncle Huang was right, he was really inferior.

He is an emperor, so he can't sue the emperor as soon as he loses.

However, he still wanted to dress his grievances in front of Aunt Liu, "Aunt Liu ..."

"I don't help anyone. You scared Qian Wanjin like that today, and he lost his face so much. Someone helped him get revenge. It was a tie." There are people backing him. Don't grow old to provoke him in the future. "

Had it not been for the man to tell her, she would have no idea that there was something going on in the middle of the youth wrestling.

The antecedents and consequences of this incident are all ridiculous.

Failing to get support, the young boy muttered his mouth on the table, his mind poking darkly.

Today is his idea, and in the future, this will never happen again!

However, he is a good boy and has to listen to Aunt Liu and Uncle Huang.

Even if Qian Wanjin's affairs were ignored, he didn't really intend to give him a heavy hand, otherwise, how could he just intimidate him intentionally.

He is the emperor. The emperor said that as an emperor, he needs a broad vision and a long-term vision. His future is in the court.

Instead of just fighting people in this country.

One day, the crickets on Xinghualing were picked clean and shipped directly to the winery.

This is the main ingredient for making shochu.

At the same time, there were a lot of loquat leaves, which were used as a cough cream after being dried and brewed.

These two products alone are enough for the brewery to live a long time.

By the end of the year, everyone in the distillery could get a big dividend, and everyone was very motivated.

In the setting sun, the village smoked smoke and laughter.

Quickly using dinner time, Liu Zhixia stepped into the door stepping on the setting sun.

(End of this chapter)

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