Chapter 385: Qiu Ying's Physique

At sunset, green smoke rises from Dawan Village, and the smell of food fills the village. Uncle Liang and several other families set up mourning halls in the courtyard, there was no crying, everyone was talking about it, and the topics were all related to the Qingfeng vine and snake cave on the mountain.

By the time Yin Dong and the others carried the dead snake down the mountain, the entire village was in a sensation.

The huge snake corpses, even if they have died, are still extremely hideous, bringing people a strong sense of visual impact, and the people of Dawan Village are afraid of themselves.

In the crowd, someone was shocked: "I'll go out!" If Dongzi hadn't led people up the mountain to clean up today, maybe the snakes would have entered the village at night, and how many people and old people in the village would have lived?"

Suddenly, a chorus sounded, and many people expressed their gratitude to Yin Dong.

When Yin Dong was reborn, rumors circulated in the village that he and Xiaobao's father and son were in trouble, although it was a rumor about the second aunt, but the practices of the people in the village also made him feel guilty, so he has always maintained a lukewarm relationship with the villagers.

Even if Yin Dong is willing to protect this side of the country and has been working hard for it, but that is more out of responsibility. After all, it was this side of the water and soil that raised him.

At this time, feeling the heartfelt gratitude of the whole village, Yin Dong's hearts that had been cold for a long time were still hot, and he felt as if he had been purified, and the mustard had disappeared.

At the same time, it suddenly seemed as if some shackles had been broken in his mind, and the whole person entered a wonderful state of emptiness, as if the mortal impurities in his soul had been cleansed, which was very mysterious and indescribable.

At this moment, everything around him was clearly reflected in his mind, but his mind seemed to be suspended above, detached. It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems to be in a thought.

The power of his spiritual sense spread outward like a tidal wave, extending outside the village, all the way to ......

In a trance, he "saw" Ling Fan on the warship, standing opposite a middle-aged beautiful woman, and seemed to have an argument, but before he heard what the two were arguing, the picture disappeared, and in his field of vision, it was still an empty field full of snake corpses in Dawan Village, only a hundred steps away from his house.

It seems to be...... Epiphany?

"Dongzi, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in her ears, Yin Dong came back to her senses, turned her head and saw that it was Qiu Ying walking over, Xiaobao nested in her arms, her little paw holding an apple and gnawing on it, and the saliva at the corner of her mouth dripped onto the clothes on her chest.

Yin Dong naturally reached out to wipe Xiaobao's saliva, and wiped the clothes on her chest that were stained with saliva, and taught her a lesson: "Little stupid pig, can you eat more leisurely, look at you, the saliva has stained my mother's clothes." ”

This would have been normal, but after his hand landed somewhere, there was an indescribably wonderful feeling, coming from the fingertips, which made him want to stop, and his hand seemed to be glued, rubbed down, rubbed again, and was reluctant to move away.

"Smack!"

Xiaobao raised his little paws, patted Yin Dong's hand, and declared his ownership domineeringly: "Don't touch it, baby!"

Qiu Ying: "......

Yin Dong: "......"

Then, the two looked at each other, they were both embarrassed, and their faces involuntarily turned red.

Yin Dong's face was slightly thicker, and he quickly returned to normal, patted Xiaobao's pink little face, and scolded with a smile: "Little bastard, are you looking for a beating?"

Xiao BMW complained: "Ma Ma, the baby hurts so much!"

Qiu Ying patted Yin Dong with her hand, rubbed Xiaobao's face again, and said with a doting smile: "Okay, hit Dad."

Now, Xiaobao doesn't hurt, does it?"

"It still hurts!" Xiaobao's revenge was still quite heavy, he tilted his head, found the old Taoist priest standing at the door of his yard, and immediately beckoned and shouted: "Master, rake and beat the baby, it hurts!"

"Little villain, you're not done yet!"

Yin Dong grabbed Xiaobao with a black line, and slapped him twice on the buttocks, which made a crisp sound.

"What are you doing!" Qiu Ying hurriedly snatched Xiaobao back again, like a lioness protecting her cubs, she protected Xiaobao in her arms, her beautiful eyes were dyed with flames, and she glared at Yin Dong angrily and said, "Can't you reason with him?"

Yin Dong's inexplicable heart was weak, and he couldn't care about the many people around him watching the excitement, and said with a wry smile: "I can't be reasonable with this kid, and if I don't fight, he won't be honest." ”

Qiu Ying became even more angry: "How can Xiaobao be unreasonable?"

"Ahem, let's go home first, I still have something to ask Master. Yin Dong felt like he had stabbed a hornet's nest, so he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran home.

Xiaobao still felt that it was not enjoyable, the little paw pointed at Yin Dong, pouted and said: "The rake has run away, numb, chase!"

The people around couldn't help laughing, but Qiu Ying was the president of the Galaxy Group, and everyone had an inexplicable sense of awe in their hearts, and they didn't dare to joke recklessly, only Wang Erjun, a second-year teenager, instigated: "Xiaobao, you have to kneel on the washboard for your father, and kneel until he doesn't dare to beat you again." ”

Xiaobao tilted his head to look over, spread his little paws, and said cutely: "The baby doesn't, washboard." ”

Qiu Ying couldn't help but laugh, kissed Xiaobao's face fiercely, and said with a smile: "If you don't have a washboard, let Dad make one by himself, and if he doesn't listen, let the master beat him." ”

Yin Dong ran to the door of his small courtyard, and when he heard this, he stumbled under his feet, almost fell down, turned his head, looked at the mother and son who looked the same as the same behind him, and said helplessly: "This little villain has already been very good at calling the ancestor, if you instigate it again, this kid is even more skinny, I really can't discipline it." ”

Qiu Ying said very facelessly: "Xiaobao doesn't need to be taken care of, with his master watching, no matter what he does, he will not be worse than you." ”

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest was particularly pleasing to the ear, and he smiled with his eyebrows, and he felt particularly pleasing to the eye when he looked at Qiu Ying.

When Qiu Ying carried Xiaobao into the courtyard, the old Taoist priest took the initiative to give her a pulse, his expression suddenly became strange, and he turned his head and glared at Yin Dong fiercely.

Yin Dong asked a little worriedly, "Master, what's wrong?"

Qiu Ying's pretty face was also white, and her heart was in her throat.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and sighed, "It's a pity. ”

Yin Dongmao said this hotly, and said in an impatient tone: "What the hell is going on? Master, don't talk about it, just say the key point?"

Bang!

The old Taoist priest shook Yin Dong again, and reprimanded: "Stinky boy, who are you talking about?"

Yin Dong covered his head and said with a resentful face: "Master, I was wrong, please, just say the point, okay?"

"It's useless to say, Xiao Baoma's physique has been destroyed, and now her cultivation achievements are limited. The old Taoist priest sighed heavily, very sorry.

Xuanling Body, it's a pity that I gave birth to a child before I built a foundation, and I have passed the best cultivation time, and now I start cultivating, and my achievements are limited.

It's a pity! If Qiu Ying builds a successful foundation, marries Yin Dong, a person who rebels against fate, and gives birth to a little treasure born with a Taoist body, tsk, what kind of height will this family of three reach?