Chapter 32 A blessing or a curse
The Shishitang was duly rewarded, and the three of them had their own minds, and under the leadership of Qiao Shan, they soon returned to the ninth shed village.
However, this time they did not disperse directly, but walked towards the atrium where the master of the village lived under the leadership of Qiao Shan.
The place where the master of the village lives, is the only stone and wood carved house in the whole ninth shed patrol cottage, there are three large gatehouses, but these three rooms are different from ordinary rooms, its scale is completely built in accordance with the specifications of the main hall, and the left and right side rooms are divided into large and small rooms, so as to provide the daily office needs of the master of the village.
As for the main house in the middle, it has become the atrium tent of the real meaning of the ninth shed patrol cottage.
At this time, the tables and chairs in the atrium tent were neatly displayed, and a person sat upright in the first seat, with a full beard on his face, a pair of eyes blazing, and invisibly releasing bursts of luminous light.
"Uncle Qiao, what is the master of the village?"
The joy in Nie Haiyuan's chest, who was the first to find something abnormal, was swept away in an instant, and he turned back to look at Qiao Shan beside him and blurted out, he really couldn't figure out why Qiao Shan led them to meet the master of the village for no reason.
Seeing the three pairs of glances cast by the brush, Qiao Shan only smiled lightly, raised his lips and said, "Stinky boy, you are so rude, thanks to the master of the village personally coming to congratulate you on winning the nomination certificate of the tenth team, shouldn't you come to thank you?"
After saying this, it immediately made Nie Haiyuan's face blush, and he immediately understood Qiao Shan's "good intentions", and nodded yes incessantly, and they walked into the atrium tent with relief.
"I've seen the master of the village, thank you for the help!"
The three of them fell to the ground together, and knocked their heads a few times, and then Mao Dahu's lazy voice came from their ears, "Get up!"
After speaking, Mao Dahu pointed to a row of chairs on the left and wantonly, "Sit down!"
A few people were of course excited to be seated by the lord of the village, but no one dared to really sit down, but they responded and slowly retreated and stood on the left side.
"Master of the village, you are discussing, I have to go ahead of time!"
Smoothly brought Jing Chong and the three of them to, Qiao Shan quickly chose to slip away, such an act came into view, and immediately made the three of them nervous, "Isn't there any secret that people can't see?
Jing Chong was thoughtful, and soon saw a hint from the performance of the village master and Qiao Shan, waiting for the excitement of receiving the reward to disappear completely, and his heart was once again hanging high, after all, until now, he still couldn't figure out what the temper of the village master in front of him who looked rough and kind, and he was always looking at himself, what his intentions were.
Thinking about it, Jing Chong secretly raised his head to peek at Mao Dahu's expression, and just when he looked up, he found that the other party was looking at him with that different kind of eyes, the kind of appearance that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and seemed to be close to not close, immediately increased the pimple in his heart a few times again.
Retracting his gaze like an electric shock, Jing Chong still pretended to be indifferent, and completely handed over all these coping plans to Nie Haiyuan.
"Ha, this time I must have been rewarded with a lot of money!"
Leng Buding's words came into his ears, which immediately made Nie Haiyuan's body tremble, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down, "Master of the village, good news, the little Nie Zi you have been hanging on has won glory for you, this time not only won the bounty, but also washed away the white body in one fell swoop, and truly became a disciple of our Blood Sword Village!"
Nie Haiyuan doesn't have Jing Chong's complicated thoughts, he has a friendship with Mao Dahu, and for many years, he has been hindered by the other party's multi-faceted care, so that he will not be bullied in this huge ninth shed, in fact, when it comes to his attitude towards Mao Dahu, it is no less than his father.
Looking at Nie Haiyuan with a smile, Mao Dahu raised his hand, and then said slowly, "Out of the white body, you don't have to worry about it!"
Suddenly, the inexplicable words couldn't help but make people stunned, especially Jing Chong, no matter how he felt that this sentence was saying to himself, but due to the gap in identity and status, he had no choice but to keep silent.
"Definitely don't worry, with the help of the master of the village, I believe that even if I enter the legendary back village, once I Nie Haiyuan enters the back village, I will definitely make a grass ring to repay the kindness of the master of the village!"
But Nie Haiyuan is extremely thick-skinned, and his words are even more open-mouthed, but he is also out of sincerity, so he still makes Mao Dahu nod again and again.
"Heh! What a big breath, I haven't even entered the art hall, but I think about entering the back village of the blood knife, but I don't think you kid is a talent in this area!"
Mao Dahu hit the nail on the head and poked the sore spot, but seeing that Nie Haiyuan suddenly threw the oath just now out of the clouds like a deflated ball, he hung his head weakly, and said slowly with a pout, "Even the master of the village said so, it seems that my little tweezers can only succumb to the tenth team of the patrol cottage in this life, and I will never be able to turn over!"
Hearing this, Mao Dahu smiled even brighter, "You kid is not good anywhere, it's just a hundred, but the only advantage is that you still have a trace of self-motivation, I believe that with the support of this heart, you will succeed!"
Such a burst of encouragement suddenly filled Nie Haiyuan with strength, but seeing that the sluggish body suddenly stood up, his whole body quickly rose with high morale, "Thank you for your support!"
"Well, your business is put aside for the time being, and I'm going to talk about him!"
It's always coming, but seeing that the owner of the village who was originally smiling suddenly changed his words when he spoke, the warm aura that came out of it slowly converged, but it was still the kind of indescribable and unfathomable, but seeing his eyes move slightly, it was very sudden and fixed on the nervous Jing Chong's body.
Facing the sudden gaze of the master of the village, Jing Chong's heart was all raised to his throat, and he really didn't understand what the other party meant by being so blatantly targeting him.
Could it be that it is really related to the fact that he killed Li Dazhu and was chased by the blood wolf, or maybe he has an indelible connection with the person killed by the blood wolf at all?
If that's the case, you're in a dangerous situation.
Thinking of this, Jing Chong only felt a chill in his spine, sweaty palms, especially the palm of the steel knife that trembled involuntarily.
"Don't be afraid, come with me!"
Mao Dahu's eyes were really sharp, and even such details as Jing Chong were clearly imprinted in his eyes, and he threw down this sentence coldly, but he got up from his seat and walked towards the side room on the left side of the house even more inexplicably.
At this time, Jing Chong no longer has the extra mind to think about others, and now he is in the middle of the tent in the atrium of the patrol cottage, not to mention that most of the guards are everywhere, just this mysterious master of the village, Mao Dahu, is enough to make him irreversible, so escaping, at this time, it is obviously not a wise choice, not to mention that Mao Dahu did not make his point of view.
As the saying goes, a blessing is not a curse, a disaster cannot be avoided, and what should come will come after all.
After paying attention to his heart, Jing Chong's tense nerves relaxed, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and his eyes shrank, he followed Mao Dahu's footsteps towards the side room on the left.
"This ......!"
Only Nie Haiyuan and Zou Cang were left in stunned eyes, and the two looked at each other, no one could have imagined that Jing Chong, who had just come to the Blood Knife Village, would have a relationship with the master of the village, and there seemed to be a "secret that cannot be said" between the two