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At the same time as the old man's voice sounded, the person had already come to him, and with a pinch and a turn of his hand, he easily cracked Yang Xingfeng's clamp on Shen Miao. Yang Xingfeng covered his wrist and looked at the old man with a wary face, while Shen Miao knelt on the ground and kept coughing.

The old man ignored Yang Xingfeng's scrutiny and mocked Shen Miao: "This is the result of your kindness?" ”

Shen Miao glanced at the old man, turned her head and asked Yang Xingfeng angrily, "What are you pinching me for?" Although it caused you to come here together, if I hadn't saved you in the first place, you would have died in a mass grave. ”

"Who knows what you brought me here to settle down with?" Yang Xingfeng snorted coldly.

Shen Miao cut her voice and looked at Yang Xingfeng unreasonably: "What kind of peace do I have?" You were stripped of a pair of pants at the beginning, what do I want from you? Besides, I just said that it was not my will to come here, if you really have the strength to pinch people, you can pinch the master of this Zhuangzi, there is no king's law, and you will be damned if you ignore people's lives! ”

"......" Yang Xingfeng was stunned by Shen Miao's words, and his eyes immediately became suspicious, what happened to Liu Nianlang? Words and actions seem to be a different person, and there is a problem with memory, is it pretending? He asked tentatively: "You don't know who the master of this Zhuangzi is?" ”

"I don't know, oh no." Shen Miao turned her head and glanced at the old man, "Old man, I remember what you told me, what's it called, what's Yang?" ”

"Yang Xingfeng." The old man replied calmly, but his eyes quietly paid attention to Yang Xingfeng and Shen Miao's reactions.

"Oh, Yang Xingfeng." Shen Miao relayed.

Yang Xingfeng became more and more suspicious: "You don't know who Yang Xingfeng is?" ”

Shen Miao was asked strangely: "The owner of Huangjianao Village, what else?" ”

"What about Dong Chang?"

As soon as she heard the word "Dong", Shen Miao was a little apprehensive, but quickly covered it up and said categorically: "I don't know." "The original owner of this body knew Dong Chang, but he really didn't know him.

How so? Yang Xingfeng said secretly, staring at Shen Miao.

Shen Miao was overwhelmed by Yang Xingfeng, so she had to scratch her head and look at the old man.

The old man naturally knew Yang Xingfeng's doubts, temporarily withdrew his eyes, and deliberately sniffed: "What kind of smell?" Shen Miao, what are you cooking? ”

Shen Miao shouted: "It's over, the porridge is paste." As he spoke, he quickly opened the clay pot, not wanting to touch the wound on his palm, so he had to use the hem of his coat to protect his hand, and then take the clay pot down. After serving, the white middle coat was dyed with two eye-catching black stripes, but Shen Miao didn't care.

Yang Xingfeng looked strange, Liu Nianlang loved cleanliness very much, and he would discard his clothes if there was a slight flaw on them, even if he acted with him, he must be cleaned before and after the fact, where would his clothes be like this? That old man called him Shen Miao, isn't this person Liu Nianlang? But it looks so similar.

Yang Xingfeng lowered his head and pondered for a while, and quickly made up his mind, he temporarily judged that he didn't know the truth of the matter, so he would be wrong, pretending to believe that this person was not Liu Nianlang, so as to confuse the other party, and find out the other party's intentions while recuperating from his injuries.

So he said in a surprised tone: "You...... Called Shen Miao? Not called Liu Nianlang? ”

Shen Miao was carrying Yang Xingfeng on his back, and when he heard the word "Nianlang", he felt familiar, but he was unfamiliar with the word "Liu", so he turned his head and asked, "Who is Liu Nianlang?" ”

"The son of the singer Willow." Yang Xingfeng replied, deliberately avoiding Dong Chang.

Silky? Shen Miao looked back and thought while checking the porridge, it seemed that his scumbag father called his mother by the title of Sisi, it turned out that the deity was not called Dong Nianlang, but Liu Nianlang. Shen Miao turned her head and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Who is that?" ”

"Looks like I recognized the wrong person." Yang Xingfeng immediately pushed the boat down the river and said, and then apologized, "Fang Cai's move is that I am reckless, Liu Nianlang has a deep hatred with me, and when I first met someone with a similar appearance to him, I was angry and unbearable, so I hurt you, I'm really sorry." ”

Yang Xingfeng was already handsome, and he apologized sincerely at this moment, Shen Miao is not the kind of person who holds grudges too much, and he has a ghost about Liu Nianlang in his heart, seeing that the other party apologized like this, he didn't care about the matter, and said: "Forget it, don't admit your mistakes next time." ”

The old man's expression moved when he heard this, he watched the whole thing from the sidelines, and stood in a favorable position, just taking in the subtle expressions of Shen Miao and Yang Xingfeng.

Scold! Both of them have ghosts in their hearts. The old man smiled secretly and handed the bowl in his hand to Shen Miao: "The dish tastes good, the bowl will be returned to you." Then he turned and left.

Shen Miao ignored the old man's sudden change of attitude again, took the bowl, and concentrated on dealing with the pasty porridge.

Yang Xingfeng asked unhappily: "Who is that person?" ”

"The only farmer in this village, his temper is a little weird, but he is still very good." Shen Miao replied.

Yang Xingfeng obviously didn't believe it: "How can there be only one person left in such a Zhuangzi?" ”

"Originally, there were twenty-seven households, but in the past few years, he has died and run, and he is the only one left. The mountain here is cracked because of the collapse of the mine, and the stream cannot accumulate water, and the irrigation is easy to leak, so it really can't survive. Shen Miao said.

Yang Xingfeng doesn't understand agricultural affairs, he can't understand what Shen Miao said, he is a stubborn and conceited person, he can't understand it, he chooses not to believe it, except for the collapse of the mine, because he already knew it when he took over Zhuangzi, he believed it, and the rest didn't believe it.

Shen Miao didn't understand Yang Xingfeng's personality, and when he saw that the other party was silent, he thought he understood, so he didn't explain anymore, and handed over a bowl of porridge: "Here, dinner." ”

The porridge in the bowl was black and white, with a burnt smell, and Yang Xingfeng frowned when he saw it: "What is this?" Can you eat it? ”

"This is porridge, just boiled, and it looks ugly, but it is guaranteed to be eaten, and it will never hurt your stomach." Shen Miao said, the part that was given to this person was already considered good, and the part left for himself was even better.

"Don't eat it!" Yang Xingfeng refused, what a noble person he was, how could he eat this kind of pig-like food?

Shen Miao didn't force it when he saw this, the other party's intention to resist was obvious, he was not interested in spending his strength to beg the man to eat, anyway, he would always eat it when he was hungry, so he put the porridge aside, scooped up his share and drank it.

To be honest, this part of the pot is really not delicious, not to mention the black, chewing is still bitter, but it is thick and very hungry. Shen Miao thought bitterly.

Yang Xingfeng's gaze at Shen Miao has become incredible, although Liu Nianlang is the son of the singer, but Liu Sisi was a smash hit back then, and he had a lot of private wealth, Liu Nianlang was not raised by ordinary brocade clothes and jade food, he was the younger brother of the Luzhou Thorn History, and the brother-in-law of Yuezhou Observation was not as good as one-tenth of it.

He doesn't even bother to eat, how can Liu Nianlang swallow it? In order to deceive him, he was so forbearing? Yang Xingfeng sneered in his heart.

Shen Miao didn't have the time to guess Yang Xingfeng's heart, there was a more urgent thing in front of him: it was already night, and he was going to sleep, but there was nothing like a futon or anything like covering. After thinking about it, Shen Miao decided to ask the old man for help, so he simply explained to the man and went out to find the old man.