As soon as Qin Fan heard Chen Dawei say this, he immediately smiled in surprise and said, "Uncle, it turns out that you have heard of us in the wind?"

Chen Dawei glanced at Qin Fan depressedly, he waved his hand and smiled: "Why don't you know, Linfeng is not only famous in our Huaxia, but also abroad." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and said, "In the past, a few foreigners from Southeast Asia have come to our village, and I received them. ”

They also talked to me about the cities of China, and they spoke highly of Linfeng.

"And foreigners?"

Qin Fan smiled, but he quickly frowned, his face sank slightly, and then he asked with a smile: "Uncle, do you mean people from Southeast Asia?"

After a pause, he continued, "How many of them are?"

Qin Fan thought that it was true to come to a place like Miaozhai, but it was doubtful that he could go to a place like Qinghu.

And he didn't know why, he suddenly thought of the Nine Yin Soul Gu, this thing was originally a Gu technique in Southeast Asia.

Coupled with the Gu poison of Miao Village, Qin Fan couldn't help but doubt it and scrutinize it.

At this time, Chen Dawei glanced at Qin Fan's expression, leaned over and asked with a smile, "Brother Qin, what's the problem?"

Seeing Qin Fan shake his head, he waved his hand and smiled, and took a puff of cigarette.

Chen Dawei said with a smile: "They said they were here to play, a woman, two men, a total of three people." ”

Qin Fan sighed, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, the water here is not delicious, with astringency and bitterness.

He was actually a little unaccustomed to drinking, but when he came here, he couldn't help it.

After chatting for a while, Qin Fan knew that Chen Dawei had a son and a daughter.

My son has been working in other places.

The daughter works in the town and usually comes back in the afternoon.

Subsequently, Chen Dawei's daughter-in-law cooked a meal, and Qin Fan had dinner with the other party.

After the meal, he got up to leave, and at this time Chen Dawei felt that he could talk to Qin Fan, so he asked Qin Fan not to leave in a hurry, and the two of them had some wine.

Qin Fan was also helpless, but he was new to the city, this guy was so hospitable, so Qin Fan didn't say no.

Then his daughter-in-law made two dishes, not hard dishes, but Qin Fan could understand it, and then he and the other party made more than a pound of liquor.

Qin Fan returned to school at this time.

When he arrived at the room, after a tiring journey and a little wine, Qin Fan lay down and fell asleep.

After sleeping until more than five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Fan got up.

He opened his eyes and saw the little fox lying on his bedside, watching him.

At this time, the little fox saw Qin Fan get up.

Immediately, it got up and meowed and walked to Qin Fan, stretched out its head and licked Qin Fan's face.

"I'm by" ......

Qin Fan wiped his face in disgust, he just sounded that he hadn't fed this guy since morning.

Suddenly, Qin Fan sat up and patted the little fox's body and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Look at the little fox nodding his head.

Qin Fan smiled and said Wait, then he got out of bed and took out a bag of cat food directly from the duffel bag.

Fortunately, he bought this thing before he came, and Qin Fan estimated that there was nothing good to eat here, so he made a few bags in advance.

Several of the bags were in storage rings.

In the past, Qin Fan would not give this guy high-end cat food, and he always had rice buns at home, and occasionally brought some meat.

At this time, Qin Fan shook the cat food.

Like the landlord and the rich man, he looks like an iron rooster of exploitation.

He smiled and said, "Damn, you see if Lao Tzu is good to you, and give you this whole thing, Lao Tzu didn't know what milk powder tasted like when he was young." ”

When he was a child, his family was poor, and he didn't know what milk powder was for as long as he could remember.

Later, when he was four or five years old, Qin Fan still ate a little bag of milk powder given to him by his neighbor, and Qin Fan felt that the milk powder was too delicious.

He was also in his teens when he tasted the soup of mutton steamed buns and asked.

Saying that, Qin Fan tore the bag and said with a smile: "If you open it, you can eat hard, and when the time comes, there will be no Lao Tzu to buy it for you, anyway, I can't wronged you here." ”

Opening the bag, Qin Fan was too lazy to find a lunch box or anything, so he simply put all the cat food there.

He thought that this guy would definitely not be able to eat a meal, and if he wanted to eat enough, he would definitely not eat.

Qin Fan was about to watch the little fox gobble it up, but what made him depressed was that the damn little fox just sniffed it, then turned around and left.

Qin Fan: "......"

"Damn, you still don't eat such a high-end thing?"

Qin Fan was also drunk, he really couldn't figure out that he was anxious when he saw other people's cats at a glance at cat food, but he didn't eat these two goods.

However, Qin Fan must not be reconciled, he bought so much at once, and suddenly Qin Fan frowned, and said to the little fox.

At this time, the little fox turned its head to look at Qin Fan, paused, and turned around.

Qin Fan grabbed the little fox, and then pressed the little guy's head into it with his hands for eating.

As a result, the little fox didn't eat it, its head shrank outward, and finally the little fox seemed to be in a hurry, and snapped a paw to directly cut out a hole in the cat food bag.

Suddenly, the cat food was exposed.

"I'm by" ......

Qin Fan was speechless when he saw it, he raised his hand and slapped it on the little fox.

At this time, the little fox took the opportunity to quickly break free, and it stood far away, afraid that Qin Fan would beat it.

Looking up at Qin Fan, the little fox seemed to be afraid that Qin Fan would be angry.

Then he walked over to the cat food and used its two front paws to pile the food all over the place.

Seeing that this guy was so smart, Qin Fan couldn't stop crying and laughing all of a sudden.

He sat on the ground and sighed, waved his hand and said, "If you don't eat, you won't eat, you really won't be happy." ”

Then Qin Fan got up and took the broken broom and fiddled with it, thinking that if he saw other cats coming, he would give it to other cats to eat when the time came.

While cleaning up, Qin Fan waved his hand at the little fox and said: "Okay, then you can go outside to get what you want to eat, but Lao Tzu warns you, don't go out to make tricks for Lao Tzu, or you will kill you." ”

The fox screamed and nodded, and then it turned around and ran away.

When he finished cleaning up and walked out of the small room, Qin Fan was depressed to see that the little fox was grabbing a bird to eat.

The one who eats is called a fierce god.

"I'm by" ......

Qin Fan was also drunk, he shook his head and smiled, and didn't care anymore.

In fact, when this little guy used to steal pheasants in his chicken farm, what he ate was called an evil, eating two pheasants in one bite, and Qin Fan was shocked at that moment.

Early the next morning.

Qin Fan got up very early, and now no matter where he goes, he has not forgotten to exercise.

Besides, the air here is not bad, and there is a miasma on the mountain, but it has little impact on Qin Fan.

I had breakfast at Chen Dawei's house.

Then Chen Dawei took three young students to help him repair the school.