"Fennel...... What do you think of me?" The man, nicknamed Mouse, who also looked like a mouse, sucked in his saliva, because the two front teeth were so abrupt that he made a stinging sound when he sucked his saliva.

He looked at the fennel and continued: "You have also seen that Brother Chang is like that for the sake of the two of us, we are very sincere, are you interesting to me?"

Fennel was in a good mood at this time, but when she looked at the humanoid mouse, she still frowned in disgust, turned her head and walked through the door.

Zhou Chunhai shook his head speechlessly, waved his hand at the man and said, "Let's go, you two are not suitable, the gap is too big, besides, my fennel will not marry in the past few years, you go find a girl from another family!"

The rat clearly didn't want to go, so he was about to squeeze into the gate.

Meng Fan was most annoyed that this kind of pickled girl had no technical content, so she would just make up her face without face, and she glanced at the vicious dog, entered the courtyard with Zhou Chunhai, and closed the door.

"Whew!"

"Wow!"

"Don't bite Lao Tzu!"

"Lao Tzu fed you meat!"

"Wow, it's painful, don't bite me......"

Outside the door suddenly became lively again, after a messy sound, it slowly quieted down again, Zhou Chunhai was a little worried, it was not good to make a fuss at the door of the house, opened the door a crack, poked his head out, and the scene he saw couldn't help but be stunned!

I saw the man called the mouse, ragged and bloody, who was dragged by a vicious dog with a trouser leg and went away.

Zhou Chun Customs closed the gate and said to himself: "This kid obviously has no cultivation, what kind of excitement is there to join in, how can my fennel look at that kind of idiot ......"

After that, Zhou Chunhai set his eyes on Meng Fan.

He didn't realize that the dog bit the mouse, it was Meng Fan's order, and he thought that the dog was recoiling with the mouse.

Meng Fan was squatting in the courtyard, studying the stone well.

I don't know if it's because Meng Fan incarnated as Zhou Zhubai, or because Meng Fan has done a lot of things for the Zhou family, the more Zhou Chunhai looks at Meng Fan, the more he likes it, and the more he looks at it, the hotter he becomes, and he secretly said in his heart: "My family fennel, if you look for it, you have to find such a ......."

Only in this way can the old man be satisfied. ”

"Brother. Fennel knew what her father was thinking, squatted in front of Meng Fan, and also leaned her face to look into the stone well, the shadows of two people were reflected on the water, swaying, "I don't know when this well was drilled, our family moved here, the water is very sweet, and it does not freeze in winter, whether it is to use this well water to make tea, or cook, it is delicious and delicious......

Fennel, who hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, glanced at Meng Fan's familiar face, his eyes became in a trance again, put his little hand on his arm, and said, "Brother, I'll make you fried cocoon white at noon today, this time I'll make you satisfied, hehe." ”

Meng Fan turned his face and looked at the fennel.

Fennel was stunned, retracted her hand, lowered her head and whispered, "...... You're not my brother. No, no, you're my brother too. ”

Eighteen years old!

Meng Fan pursed his lips and smiled, in the secular world, he is still in school at the age of eighteen, he should have just finished the college entrance examination, and he is worried about filling in the school.

Fennel, on the other hand, is burdened with so many things.

Her longsword was light.

But when she carried it on her back, she must have been overwhelmed.

Meng Fan saw Mo Li, Qu Shuyao, and octopus on Fennel's body...... Their shadows raised their heads, pressed them on her round little head, and said with a warm smile: "Fennel, when you fry the fried cocoon, don't forget to put a chili pepper or two for my brother, oh, by the way, I'll also taste the cold fennel." ”

Fennel blinked her big dark eyes, nodded vigorously, and after a hum, ran away with a red face.

When Zhou Chunhai saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile, squatted beside Meng Fan, chatted a few words, and then said in a deep voice: "Today's matter, I'm afraid it's not over, right?"

Meng Fan nodded, then tied the wooden barrel to a rope and threw it into the stone well with a clattering sound.

Zhou Chunhai sighed: "I'm sorry, I'll get you involved in the affairs of the Zhou family, today the old man will personally cook a meal for you!"

Meng Fan looked up at Zhou Chunhai and said with a smile: "Cheng!"

Zhou Chunhai took the rope from Meng Fan's hand, and after running his mind, the rope turned out to be like a steel bar, hitting the edge of the well and making a sound of gold and iron, Meng Fan blinked in surprise, not knowing what Zhou Chunhai wanted to do.

"Shen!" Zhou Chunhai snorted, continued to lower the rope, and after sinking to the bottom, he pulled it upwards violently, as if he had picked up some heavy object, and after bringing up a bucket of water, Zhou Chunhai reached into the bucket, took out a rusty kitchen knife, and said solemnly to Meng Fan: "This is the old man who eats, mixed yuan kitchen knife!"

"Heh!" Meng Fan blinked, unbelievable.

"Hum!" Zhou Chunhai flicked his fingers at the knife god, and the kitchen knife made a crisp buzz, and the rust on it actually glowed, as if it was born with rust!

"This kitchen knife is inherited from my mentor, and its origin is mysterious. Zhou Chunhai wiped the water stains on the knife with his sleeve and laughed, "The teacher said that when Pangu opened the world, the axe was missing a corner, and this kitchen knife was made from that missing corner. ”

Meng Fan also smiled.

Zhou Chunhai said with a smile: "I didn't believe it at the time, I thought that the master had nothing to pass on to me, so he fooled me with a broken kitchen knife, but my master said that the kitchen knife was real." ”

Meng Fan said: "Everything in this world, many magical, may be true. ”

Zhou Chunhai suddenly became solemn: "That was the last sentence my master said before he died. ”

Meng Fan was stunned and set his eyes on the kitchen knife again.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Zhou Chunhai put the kitchen knife back into the bucket and asked in a deep voice, "Which one?"

"Brother Zhou, it's me, Lao Zhang!" said a voice outside the door.

"I'm going to open the door. Zhou Chunhai said a word to Meng Fan, got up and opened the door, and then led an old man in, and said as he walked, "Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, in the house, take a sip of tea by the way." ”

Meng Fan glanced at it, and he had also seen Lao Zhang, and he was among the crowd of onlookers.

Lao Zhang was carrying a bag of things in his hand, stopped when he walked to the yard, and said, "Don't go in, don't go in, there was something at the old brother's house just now, it's not good to pull the old brother to chat...... Brother accepted these things and made up for his body. ”

After that, he politely stuffed the bag of things into Zhou Chunhai's hand, glanced at Meng Fan inexplicably, and left in a hurry.

After closing the door, Fennel went out into the courtyard and said indignantly, "Daddy, do you know what he's doing?"

Zhou Chunhai carried the bag of things and asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

"It's an apology!" Fennel looked at the door and said, "Dad, in the days you left, my brother had an accident again, that old Zhang took the opportunity to buy our house, and he almost robbed it, but now it's good, seeing that my brother is amazing, he must be afraid that my brother will trouble him, this bag of things is worth a few dollars, throw it out!"

As he spoke, Fennel was very displeased to pull the things in Zhou Chunhai's hand.

I heard a "bang", the paper bag cracked, and the contents rolled to the ground.

Fennel leaned over and wanted to pick it up and throw it away, but Meng Fan's eyes lit up: "Wait a minute......"