Walking on the muddy rural road, Xinglang was a little dazed, he was actually introducing objects to monsters, and he always felt that everything was so unreal and illusory.

"Could it be that there are really immortal cultivators in this world, and my parents are also cultivating immortals?"

Xing Lang was puzzled, if he had told him that there was an immortal cultivator before, he would definitely enthusiastically call 120 and send the other party to the Neurological Hospital, but after seeing Sun Xing and experiencing the wonders of Bailing Wine, he couldn't help but believe it.

There is also the sword idiot who sees the head and the tail of the divine dragon, and it is likely that he is also an immortal cultivator.

Now Xinglang is still in a state of confusion, after all, this kind of thing to introduce objects to gods and monsters is too shocking, and it will inevitably take a little time to get used to, and it will take time to think about how to change the road of life in the future.

But one thing is certain, Shenhai City, he will definitely go back.

"Shu Muyu, one day, I will live like you can't climb me!"

He wants Shu Muyu to grit his silver teeth and regret it, as for everything Li Ningchen took from him, he will let him repay it ten million times over!

Just when Xinglang was secretly thinking about his life plan, a loud reprimand voice came from not far away.

"Bunny, who let you play in the fields!"

Xinglang looked up, only to see a sturdy man on the field not far away, like an angry bull, tearing his throat and yelling, and the children playing in the field were suddenly like frightened rabbits, and immediately scattered and fled in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the person went to the field.

Only a little boy with a small head stood in place in a daze, and after half a ring, he reluctantly walked up the ridge.

"Lao Tzu just planted the seedlings, all of them were trampled on by you, are you lacking hearts, if you want to play, you won't go to other people's fields to play, Lao Tzu is so smart, how can you give birth to this kind of play that does not grow!"

The man grabbed the little boy's ear, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and walked in the direction of the house, while scolding in his mouth.

Boom~~~.

Patronizing and reprimanding the child, without looking at the road ahead, the man and the torturer collided.

"Oh, who, walking in the middle, you belong to the crab! so domineering, do you think this road belongs to your family?"

"Of course it's not mine, but it's not yours either. ”

The torturer looked at the man with a smile.

His farmland was made a mess by a group of little children, and the man was already full of fire in his heart, but now he was so mercilessly confronted by the torturer in front of the child, and his anger suddenly soared to the peak.

"You...... Alang!"

The man lifted his sleeves, revealing his strong muscles, he raised his head angrily, ready to use his big fist in a casserole to "reason" with this roadblocker, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the torturer who was smiling at him, and he immediately wilted.

"Dali, long time no see, look at your posture, you don't want to beat me, right?"

Xinglang and Niu Dali have played together since childhood, so he knows the latter very well, this guy is a notoriously violent temper, and he especially likes to be reasonable, convince people with virtue, and solve problems without force, but he is a "violent maniac", maybe in the next second, he will use his casserole-sized fist to blast the other party.

Niu Dali was stunned for a moment, quickly rolled down his sleeves again, and then gave Xinglang a warm hug.

"Hahahaha, I didn't dream, Ah Lang, why did you come back? I haven't seen you for several years in a blink of an eye, I thought you were hooked by the outside world of flowers, and you were reluctant to come back, how long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"

"Perhaps, never again. ”

Although Xinglang was laughing, his eyes were dimmed.

Everyone else returned to their hometowns in fine clothes, beating gongs and drums, firecrackers, and everyone welcomed him, but he was the only one who mixed outside for 4 years, and in the end he had nothing left, and there were only 300 yuan left in his pocket, which was even poorer than when he left.

"Don't go, that's a good feeling, we can drink and chat together every day in the future!"

The reunion of old friends, Niu Dali was very excited, he patted his son's little head, his face was pale, and said: "Stinky boy, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you call you Uncle Lang quickly!"

"Uncle Lang. The little boy muttered, a look of reluctance.

"It's ......"

"This is my son, his name is Niu Xiaotian, you can call him Xiaotian. ”

Early marriage is not a rare thing in the countryside, many families are on the boat first and then buy tickets, in the village first set up a banquet, then live a married life, and then wait until the legal age, and then go to the official marriage certificate, if the family conditions are better, then the family will start a business even earlier.

"You move fast enough, the children are so old, don't say it, it's just like what you looked like when you were a child, it's just carved out of a mold. ”

Xinglang patted Niu Dali's shoulder, and he was sincerely happy to see that his good brother was living a stable life.

"Hehe, it's okay, how are you outside, I remember hearing your dad say before, you found a girlfriend outside, and you showed us photos, you look beautiful, why didn't you bring it back this time?"

Poof!

The torturer almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Do you want to chat, as soon as you come up, you will sprinkle a salt on your wounds, which pot is really not opened, Lao Tzu also wants to bring the object back, then Lao Tzu has not been dumped!

"It's divided. ”

Xing Lang spread his hands, his tone was frivolous, and he smiled lightly, just like the prodigal son of countless love scenes, but only he knew that Shu Muyu left him with an indelible scar.

"Divided?

Xinglang thought that Niu Dali would comfort himself a few words, but he didn't expect this product to clap his hands, looking at his eyebrows dancing, it seems that Xinglang's breakup is a great joy.

Everyone has broken up, and if you don't comfort it, forget it, and still gloat.

It's so bullying!

Xinglang's head was full of black lines, his fists clenched involuntarily, and his angry nose was about to smoke, if it wasn't for his good brother who said this, it is estimated that he would have greeted him with a fist!

"Well, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. ”

seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, Niu Dali scratched his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly explained: "Tell you a news, Sister Zhiqing is still single now!"

"Sister Zhiqing is not married yet?"

Zhao Zhiqing's family opened a small shop, a grocery store and a small restaurant are integrated, the family conditions are among the best in the village, not to mention the appearance, it is definitely not worse than those star school flowers, his parents and Xinglang's parents are good friends, he used to go to Zhao Zhiqing's house to eat, sometimes his parents go out and don't come back, and even spend the night at Zhao's house.

recalled that the night before leaving home, I spent the night at Zhao Zhiqing's house.

That night, the old excitement!

I almost missed the gun......