In the early morning, the gravel village is full of vigor and peace, and many villagers have already started a day's activities, such as the lady who washes clothes on the ground with wooden barrels and basins, the uncle who walks early, and the energetic children who play and make trouble, but the desperate catch-up running like the shellfish level is still too conspicuous.

The big guys didn't let go of this rare scene in the peaceful village.

An eldest lady was busy with work non-stop, but she didn't want to miss the excitement, looked at the rushing Beiji, and greeted happily: "Young man, why do you get up so early?" ”

Bei was short of breath, and quickly glanced at the source of the sound while running: "Yes, auntie!" ”

"Have you eaten in the morning?" The eldest lady hurriedly asked.

"Eat, eat!"

A few naughty children who were caught by the old mother to wash were separated after a while, and then gathered together again, full of bad ideas, grasped the gap passing by, and shouted at the shell level: "Uncle, your big pants have fallen!" ”

"Huh?" Bei couldn't help but glance down at his lower body, and when he saw that he was being played, he immediately glared at the little fart child fiercely: "When I come back, you still have to be careful of the little brother under the crotch!" ”

Several children were stunned, their legs tightened, and the hands that were originally dancing and holding towels were quickly withdrawn to cover the underneath.

However, affected by this, the whirlwind pace under the feet of the shell level began to become chaotic, and he just turned around to make adjustments, but unexpectedly blocked a slow morning jogger in front of him.

"Big-master-let-go-"

Bei level, who couldn't stop the car, had to shout loudly, but the morning running uncle's reaction was too slow, and as soon as Fang turned around, Bei level brushed himself and hit it.

I saw the uncle turn around in place a few times, and then returned to his original position in a hurry.

Looking at Bei Ji, who was rampage in front of him and had disappeared, the uncle slowly revealed his scattered two yellow teeth: "This guy ...... Energetic ......"

After a few seconds, the uncle said vaguely: "The hairstyle is still very good-looking......

……

Bei Jie, who had learned a lesson, no longer dared to answer the words of the neighbors, and ran to the door of Uncle Li's blacksmith shop at the entrance of the village in one breath, holding on to the doorknob and panting violently, before pushing the door to enter.

The spaciousness of the blacksmith shop was somewhat unexpected, but similarly, the stacking of various stone platforms and utensils and materials also occupied a lot of space in the room.

The three figures gathered in front of a stone platform to talk, and Bei did not come forward to disturb him, but chose to rest quietly against the wall by the door.

Two of the three were very familiar with Bei Grade, it was Uncle Li and Wenwen, while the other young man with his back to Bei Grade, Bei Grade was not impressed.

"Uncle Li, you haven't gone up the mountain to dig for a few days, you can't make a pickaxe, you have to make it faster," the man said, "Otherwise, these days without tools, everyone can only fish by this river, according to our fishing tools......"

The man didn't say any more, but Uncle Li was already a little displeased: "What? Don't think fishing gear is good? Review your fishing skills! ”

Uncle Li held his breath and continued: "The construction has only resumed today, and twenty pickaxes cannot be completed in one day. ”

"Look at your efficiency, how many handfuls can be made today," the man smiled awkwardly, and his words were apologetic: "I'm just helping everyone pass the word, and it's not that the juniors want to embarrass you, Uncle Li, you understand and understand, after all, everyone has been complaining about the idle days these days." ”

"Okay, I know," Uncle Li waved his hand impatiently, already meaning to send off the guest, glanced around at the tools around him, and was about to start today's task.

"Then Uncle Li, I won't bother you, farewell."

The man was also very understanding, and after saying with a smile, he didn't wait for Uncle Li to reply, turned around and wanted to go out.

And coincidentally, Bei Ji, who was resting on the side, happened to be leaning against the door, the two looked at each other, the man looked surprised, and then smiled kindly, and hugged his fists at Bei Ji with both hands.

Bei Ji was stunned for a long time, and his face was full of words, 'We know each other? But despite this, Bei Ji returned to his fists with his free hands.

"Brother Bei doesn't remember me so soon?" The man smiled all over his face: "At the banquet last night, I ran to toast you with a few glasses of wine." ”

"Ah~" Bei Ji suddenly realized: "I'm not impressed." ”

The man stood in place and grinned with difficulty, looking embarrassed.

Ben listened to the adult's speech and asked in confusion, as the man turned around, looked at Bei Ji by the door for a long time, and finally recognized this disgraced figure.

"Uncle ......" asked a question before the pronunciation of the word "uncle" was finished, and Bei Ji asked a puzzled rhetorical question, "Huh?" He swallowed it back, and asked to change his words and shouted, "Dad! ”

"Hmm~" Bei Ji nodded with satisfaction, an old elder with a hmm flip-flop.

Also noticing the embarrassing situation here, he asked if his head was quite sensitive, pointed to the man on the side, and smiled twice at Bei Ji: "Brother Wutuo." ”

Hearing the word 'Wutuo', Bei Ji realized that it was the person mentioned by Heng Lao and Wen Wen many times yesterday, the soldiers of the Imperial Corps, who suffered serious injuries two months ago and recuperated here, and took entering the Divine Judgment as his life goal......

"It turned out to be Brother Wu, I'll know the name when you say it!" Bei Yan smiled and patted Wu Tuo's shoulder: "Face Sheng, don't be surprised, don't be surprised!" ”

However, Wu Tuo, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, was full of black lines, and at this time, instead of laughing, his brows were furrowed more and more.

Wu Tuo's heart was extremely awkward, he didn't understand, why did he ask himself to call his brother, but the Bei Ji in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, wanted to call him father?

At this moment, he wanted to point to the questioning brain, but Wu Tuo didn't do it.

Counting his age, he is already a mature adult who has passed the second year. Considering qualifications, he is also a highly trained super soldier in the Imperial Corps, adults must look like adults, and super soldiers must have the dignity of super soldiers, especially in front of children!

So, he held back, smiled, and Wu Tuo hurriedly pushed the door and stepped out.

As soon as he asked, he wanted to follow, but Wu Tuo hurriedly stopped: "Don't, stay and stay with your father." ”

"But I want to go fishing with you too!"

Wutuo blurted out: "No, you don't want to!" ”

Qan looked confused, looked at Wu Tuo's resolute back, and shouted: "You promised me!" ”

Wu Tuo still didn't look back: "No, I didn't!" ”

I asked if I wanted to add something, but Wu Tuo had already gone far away.

spread his hands, glanced at each other with Bei Ji, pouted aggrievedly when asked, and squatted aside without saying anything.

also didn't expect the reversal of the plot, Bei Ji didn't go to comfort and ask, and returned his gaze to the stone platform where Uncle Li was.

"Uncle Li, it seems that today is enough for you to be busy, twenty pickaxes...... How long does that have to be hammered! ”

Seeing that Uncle Li didn't raise his head, Bei Ji continued to be curious: "I heard what you meant when you just talked to Wu Tuo, and the fishing gear was also made by you?" ”

Uncle Li was still stuffy with his own affairs, using his hands and feet together, as if he had never received any message in his ears.

Bei Ji wondered very much, did he hear his own speech?

"Uncle Li?"

"Haven't gotten away from last night?"

"Uncle Li!!"

As soon as Bei Ji's voice stopped, a pickaxe flew towards his head, and Uncle Li's thunderous explosion sounded in the air: "Where did the long-billed pig come from!" Give Lao Tzu a dead out!! ”

"it!" Bei Ji reflexively spit out a dirty word, and his body leaned back with a high degree of flexibility, only to hear a "click" sound: "My mother, my waist flashed!" ”

The pickaxe grazed Beiji's chest and flew backwards, and there was a rumbling sound of metal clashing, presumably smashing over a nest of metal piles.

The limbs were propped upside down on the ground, the body trembled non-stop, and in the field of vision of Bei Ji's handstand, the crane's beak and hoe stirred up a mess, and finally, it didn't last long, and Bei Ji's entire body was embarrassed to stick to the floor in the eyes of inquiry and fright.

Holding his waist, Bei Ji angrily propped up his head and shouted at Uncle Li: "Murder?!" Do you know that it will kill someone!! ”