Fang Lei hurriedly tore off a large bundle of thatch, moved his fingers, lit a fire, and said, "Ning Feng, as long as you use the fire to dry the juice of the yam eggs, you won't feel itchy on your elbows!" ”

Sure enough, Ning Feng baked his hands on the fire for a while, and he didn't feel itchy skin, even the red spots disappeared, and he immediately returned to normal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Shaocong said in surprise: "Young Master Fang! You are such a man of God, you can solve any difficult problem through your hands! ”

"What's that? It's just the experience of life, I also grow a lot of yam eggs there, and Xia He also used to drink medicinal food, but we all call it Huaishan! Fang Lei said.

After the yam eggs and chicken were cooked, everyone drank them with relish, appreciating this taste that is rare in the world, Fang Lei took the opportunity to ask Yang Shaocong: "Young Master Yang!" How far is your original Fengwei cottage from here? ”

"It's not far, only about twenty miles away, the thief of this cottage is called Xiashan Tiger, fierce and abnormal, we usually don't dare to provoke them!" Yang Shaocong said.

Fang Lei asked, "Yes!" How did you become the owner of the village? ”

"I was originally an orphan, and when I was five years old, I followed my uncle up the mountain, and he was the owner of Fengwei Cottage!"

So, Yang Shaocong told his life experience:

When he was five years old, his uncle took him to the cottage, and taught him to practice martial arts in his spare time, swordsmanship is his uncle's strength, when he was in his twenties, he died under his sword, countless evil characters, so that the crooked characters were frightened, and he became famous because of this, became a rare swordsman, after more than forty years old, he gathered in the mountains and forests, built a village in Fengwei Mountain, acted chivalrous and righteous, killed the rich and helped the poor, and erected the banner of "walking for the sky", "down the mountain tiger" and "toad" knew his swordsmanship, and did not dare to come and attack his cottage, Because the number of people is equal, evenly matched, the uncle did not dare to take his disciples to attack the cottage of the "Xiashan Tiger", which has become the trend of Sanzhai, but it cannot be like Qingfeng Village and Qinglong Village, White Tiger Village, Sanzhai is allied, watching and helping each other, although no one dares to annex anyone, but it is old and dead and does not get along, this is the Tao is not the same, right?

In the cottage, the uncle treated him as his own son, pampered, he also did his best, practiced a set of swordsmanship to be superb, so that the general was up, handy, in the cottage there is a "little swordsman" said, quite the worship of the disciples in the village.

When he was eighteen years old, his uncle suddenly contracted a vicious disease and died, he naturally became the heir to the owner of the village, in the past three or four years, he led the disciples in the village, went out to preside over justice, killed traitors, eliminated bullies, and did a lot of good things for the people, but he just couldn't expand his power, maybe he was too young, right?

Fang Lei smiled: "It turns out that your position as the owner of the village is also a family heirloom!" ”

"However, my uncle passed the cottage to me, but it was finished in my hands, and I feel very sorry for his old man!" Yang Shaocong was ashamed.

Fang Lei comforted him and said: "The so-called good birds choose trees to perch, and those who know the times are Junjie, since it is a cottage with no development prospects, what is the use of sticking to the end?" ”

After the five people were full of food and drink, they decided to go forward along the mountain beam, pretending to be a boring guest who traveled to the mountains and rivers, just happened to pass by the Egongling, he looked back at the cottage, it was built on the halfway of the mountain, the green mountains and green waters, the shade covered the road, there was a clear spring on it, slowly injected into the small waterhole behind the cottage, the flowing water was murmuring, the breeze was gusting, and it was a paradise.

However, such a fairy scene was ruined by this gang of bandits, it was a pity, Fang Lei was full of emotion in his heart, and took another look, and then walked down the mountain with everyone.

A few people walked five or six miles along the valley, and then they saw a mountain village in front of them, and the villagers were busy harvesting! Fang Lei looked at it and felt that some of the male laborers in the village did not look like farmers who were down-to-earth farmers, and there was always a murderous aura in their eyes.

He suddenly had a whim and said: "Let's be idle anyway, let's go and help them harvest rice now, take the opportunity to live in the village, and learn about the whereabouts of the thieves on Egongling, what do you mean?" ”

Yang Shaocong whispered: "Fang Gongzi must have seen the clues, let's just do it!" ”

At this time, everyone came to the front of the village and went up to help load the bundles of rice ears tied up onto the carriage, and Fang Lei jumped on the bench and acted as a handlebar.

The owner of the village saw that these young people were so diligent, and as soon as they passed by, they took the initiative to help, and he was very grateful, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Miss Childe!" When we meet in Pingshui, we generously help each other, you are really good people! ”

Fang Lei asked, "Your old man is the owner of the village, right?" Several of our young people are out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and we are idle, helping the villagers to harvest rice, and we just need to loosen our muscles! ”

"You're all rich boys, rich ladies, and you've done farm work there? Don't be tired of you! "The owner was a little reluctant.

Yang Shaocong said: "Don't worry, the old owner? We're young! ”

Among these people, Ning Feng felt that it was harder, Fang Lei had immortal qi to protect his body, needless to say, Yang Shaocong's body was full of true qi, this was borrowed from his uncle's light, and he taught him to practice internal skills when he was ten years old, the two sisters are also extraordinary, and they are also easy to carry a bundle of rice ears in each hand, only him, he is sweating profusely and angry, but he still persists tenaciously, he is really a good offspring.

When Fang Lei was driving the carriage to transport the ears of rice, he also watched the six roads and listened to all directions, and he found that those people with murderous eyes always looked at the two girls consciously and unconsciously, and they were also very unconscious when they worked, and they spent more time sitting on the ground smoking cigarettes than they did to work.

In the evening, everyone finished their work and returned to the owner's compound, where more than 20 tables had already been set up, and all those who participated in the harvest gathered here to eat.

Fang Lei was arranged to sit at a table, the owner and the housekeeper sat on the side to accompany them, it seems that they attach great importance to these young people, Fang Lei held a bowl full of wine, and said: "Thank you for the warm hospitality of the owner, the juniors will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and toast the two old people!" ”

After the old owner and Fang Lei clinked glasses, they drank it all, and then said: "Childe doesn't have to be polite, it should be the old man who respects you, you have helped this a lot, the old man really doesn't want to go, and he should entertain you with wine and food!" ”

Fang Lei asked intentionally: "Old owner! All the people who participated in the harvest today are your villagers? ”

"Not all, there are more than thirty men, invited from the outer village, and they are all sitting at five tables in the west corner!"

The owner said in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that they would hear it, who are these people? (To be continued.) )