The Dijia Bridge collapsed into the river, setting off a wave of strange waves.

In an instant, the waves splashed and the planks rolled.

Confusion of sight.

I vaguely saw that the bridge was rotten and drifted away.

The incident happened suddenly, and the team that was shocked to propose relatives was terrified.

Some of them fell into the river and struggled in the water and cried out for help.

But their cries did not attract the attention of those fleeing to the shore.

They could only watch the scene turn into a mess.

Howling in a row.

"Ah, the bridge has collapsed, run..."

"Young master, help..."

"Bastard minion, come and protect the master, whoever runs will die..."

The master is going to kill you, the fat man crawled on the bridge with trembling palpitations, and looked at the minions running out with fear and resentment.

The minions running behind rolled to the ground in fright.

Everyone was disgraced, and they returned to the bridge to rescue the young master...

"Whoa..."

The river rises into the sky.

Droplets of water splashed towards the south shore.

It's like a curtain of water splashing and shrouding down.

Abrupt, weird, and endless, it frightens the souls of the people on the shore.

Frightened, he ran out like crazy.

As he ran, he shouted that the youkai were coming.

Desperate.

Abandon gift boxes, gifts, and people who flew ashore from the water.

The men fainted and died in the grass on the shore.

The population overflowed the river, and the soggy water turned into a chicken in the soup.

It looks like he choked on water and fell into a coma.

But all of them were pale, and their faces were pale.

This is obviously a frightened appearance.

What seems to have been experienced?

Nightmares, perhaps.

It's not over.

"Whew..."

The water curtain dispersed, and the wind blew fiercely.

No, a strange wind suddenly rose, rolling up a puff of dust and scattering it.

The four colors of blue, gray and green surged, diffusing in the low air south of the bridge.

The miasma of smoke spreads.

Like a cloud of smoke and dust, the shadow of a dragon soars southward from the river, chasing after those who are fleeing for their lives.

The people who saw it were so frightened that the three souls were out of their bodies, and the seven spirits left their positions, leaving only instinctive self-help behavior, running, staying away from monsters and demons, and then farther away...

The demonic spirit, after the demon wind, swept away the gift boxes and gifts on the bridge.

A total of eight large pieces, floating down the river stream.

The strange thing is that the eight gift boxes are tied together and drifting.

I saw only the gifts, but I didn't see the people.

No, a figure strolled along the north bank of the river.

Leisurely, walking slowly towards the rising sun, it seems that he is oblivious to the sudden shocking state on the Dijia Bridge.

Out of place, rather strange.

The harvest was good, Wang Langjun carried a four-foot bamboo pole, and the rod head dragged the silver wire fishing line to pull the gift box to the downstream and evacuated, returning with a full load.

Getting rich overnight is nothing more than that.

This trip without capital not only intercepted and punished the person who proposed the marriage, but also made a lot of gains, just take advantage of it...

I hope these gift boxes can change Di Lao's stubbornness and complete a happy marriage.

Otherwise, after being busy all night, destroying bridges, stirring up water waves, and sending dust that crushes trees and flowers to intimidate the enemy, the plan of borrowing flowers and offering Buddhas is in vain?

The plan comes from the carpenter's jargon: dry for a thousand years, wet for 10,000 years, not dry or wet for half a year.

This is a characteristic of wood.

It is said that dry wood can remain as it is for thousands of years without rotting.

Wood soaked in water for a long time can be stored for 10,000 years.

Only the dry and wet wood is easy to be insects and smell, and it rots quickly.

As long as the moisture in the wood is controlled, combined with the strength... Wang Langjun thought about the fruits of his labor overnight, and smiled with satisfaction: "Haha, cool."

I don't know if the fat pig's head is angry, happy..."

……

Dijia Bridge Bridgehead.

The proposing team gradually gathered.

Everyone was disheveled, and many of them were bleeding from their falls, and their robes were broken.

Everyone exuded a miserable look of rags.

However, after these people were frightened, they walked back one after another and lined up, leaving their young master to fall without exception.

Damn the minions, the fat man couldn't find the sword to kill these minions, and slapped them one by one.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The minions were pumped, no one dodged, squeaked.

After sharing the burden, everyone slapped their faces, but the young master's hand was shocked to red, and it was over.

It hurts the master to death, the fat man shook his wrist and blew, not relieving the pain, and roared angrily: "You all deserve to die, you dare to leave your master and run away alone."

Run? Why are they all back?

I thought you could grow wings and fly to the edge of the sky to survive.

Even so, your family will pay for your despicable act of forsaking the Lord and stealing your life, and you will not die a good death.

Say, "How do you want to die?"

Or find a way to solve this matter, and the matter of courtship cannot be delayed, otherwise you will all die! ”

"Ah, young master, I wonder if the gift list for the marriage proposal is still there?"

The slaves were frightened, and the slaves who had served the young master all the year round reminded loudly, attracting the grateful attention of the slaves.

It's just that the slaves turned to the young master and touched all over their bodies, but they didn't find the appearance of the gift list, and they were so frightened that their faces were pale.

It's over, it's dead, the fat man touched all over his body and didn't find the gift list, so he muttered in a cold sweat: "What about the gift list?" Where's the gift list?

Damn, what do you see?

Why don't you think about it and want to die? ”

"Young master, if you don't have a gift list, you can only force your way into Di's village, presumably Old Man Di won't embarrass the young master.

If the proposal is rejected, the young master will pursue Di Lao Xingxing to rob gifts and rebel or something.

Di Lao's family will not die and will decline to the bottom.

Therefore, Di Lao didn't dare not admit his family affairs, as long as he met and made it clear..."

It is really the waste of the Zhang family, and the servant came to the young master's ear to remind him, and his heart was full of a sense of existence.

Hey, this is a good idea, Zhang Qi's eyes lit up, and he looked sideways at Ah Jin and said: "Ah Jin, what you said is right, that old man Di doesn't dare to be disobedient."

As long as Di Lao should be in charge of his family, he will not be to blame for this incident.

But how should I cross the river now? ”

"Young master, don't be impatient.

Although the young master rushed to the upstream Longshou Bridge to cross the river at this time, he could not arrive at Dijiazhuang at the auspicious time.

But in this river supervised by Dijiazhuang, there must be a cruise ship dock, looking for boats to cross the river..."

It's really a good pig's brain, Ah Jin pointed to the river and explained.

By boat, how can there be a boat? Zhang Qi raised his eyes to see the sparkling waves, and he didn't see the shadow of the ship, so he yelled at the minions angrily: "Bastard minions, what are you doing in a daze?"

Go, all go to find a boat to cross the river.

If you can't find a boat and delay the auspicious time of the proposal, you all deserve to die..."

"Yes, young master!"

Alas, when it is a head, the slave is unwilling, but everyone runs to the river to find a boat, and does not fall behind.

……

Downstream of the river, in the south willow forest of Dijia Town.

"Rustle"

A cart loaded with gift boxes drove into town.

The red and bright ones are piled up with board cars more than a foot long.

Although the board car is made of willow wood, the handlebar, body, and wheels are very strong, no less than steel.

And there is no creak when driving, which is not like the phenomenon that wooden board cars should have.

The board car silently pressed the grass, yes, Wang Langjun pushed the board car forward, admiring the second handicraft born in his hands, the board car.

The willow plank car concentrates the density of the wood and becomes tough and wear-resistant.

For example, the wheel of a board car resembles the wheel of a bicycle, the cork tires, the solid wood rim, spokes, bearings, axles, and the frame form a board car.

Hard as an iron plate, soft as an air tire.

Then the tree oil is used as the bearing lubricant to reduce the friction resistance between the bearing and the axle, which not only protects the damaged performance of the wheel, but also saves time and effort.

In less than a moment, Wang Langjun arrived at Baxianfang with a cart and called the workers to order: "Everyone stop what they are doing.

Except for some people who were left to take care of the Eight Immortals, the rest all went to the town to buy big red dresses.

Half an hour is limited.

Then follow this son to Dijiazhuang to propose! ”

"Ah, Childe, you didn't say the wrong thing, did you?

Propose, propose to Miss Di, propose, but, Miss Di's life will not be long..."

How is this possible? Ah Liang woke up from the appreciative cart, looked up at Gongzi and said in a trembling voice.

Naive, Wang Langjun glared at Ah Liang and said nothing, but the workers were frightened and dissuaded one after another.

"Sons can't, since ancient times, marrying a wife has affected the fortune of future generations, and the family..."

"Yes, marrying a wife is not better than taking a concubine, and you can't be sloppy..."

"Yes, marrying a short-lived man is destined to be jealous and spurned..."

"Childe think twice before you act!"