"Uncle Liang, this, what do you say? Brother Yu, he has a word first, without his nod, this village gate must not be ...... Oops, you, how are you going to hit someone?! ”

I saw that the black and white bolt baby on his face was holding the bird gun and talking to the old man, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, he was slapped on the back of the head by the latter: "It's your stunned mallet!" I said, do you have a head? Why do you dare to raise a knife and a gun at someone without even letting out a fart? really offended the Hu family immortals, how many heads do you kid have enough to compensate? ”

But he said that the old man slapped the baby, but he still didn't understand his hatred, raised his leg and kicked it at his lonely crutch again: "In the future, there will be less 'big brother long and big brother short' in front of Lao Tzu." What's so great about a broken li? When Lao Tzu followed his mother Lao Tzu into the mountains to carry a gun to rectify the roe deer, he Li Xuan had not yet been weaned! ”

After humming a few words, the middle-aged man called 'Uncle Liang Zi' stretched out his hand and gestured closer to the three men in front of him, and then deliberately lowered his voice and whispered: "There is a cripple with blood dripping from his leg on the car outside the door!" The wolf has the most intelligent nose, and its eyes glow when it smells blood. If the wolves that gnawed the entire Liang family horse team a few days ago were seduced, we wouldn't be enough to stuff our teeth. ”

I saw that Li Liangzi spit hatefully into the ground: "Anyway, we have already knocked on the bangzi, as long as he Li Yu is not deaf, he has to bring all the people to the side of the village...... There are more than 100 young and strong men in our Li family village, even if the Ma family Taoist priest outside the door really has bad intentions, everyone will gang up and hold knives and guns to surround him, are you afraid that he will turn the world upside down alone? ”

After that, Li Liangzi stomped his feet heavily on the wall: "The matter is settled!" Since the Taoist priest can snatch this cripple from the mouth of the evil wolf, it can be seen that he is also a capable person, and if he encounters a wolf climbing the wall and sneaking up at night, he is also a helper. ”

Since the leading man had spoken like this, the others were not good at talking about anything else, so they hurriedly lifted the two door latches with the thickness of the wine bowl behind the gate of the village, and together they had to push open the heavy gate of the village, and put Yang Congxun, who had been waiting impatiently, into the village.

However, it is said that when Yang Congxun was driving through the door, he raised his eyes to the back of the slowly opened walled gate, and saw two rammed earth wooden houses with walls and covered with withered yellow wheat grass as the roof, which was made north to south, cut wood for the window, and hung for the door.

These two wooden houses are sandwiched on both sides of the mountain road at the entrance like a door god, and although they do not see the bricks and stones used in ordinary houses, they also adapt to local conditions, and have a primitive and rugged beauty.

Yang Congxun waited to take a closer look, and suddenly smelled a trace of the fishy stench emitted by the sun under the sun.

Smelling this fishy smell, Yang Congxun frowned suddenly, turned around and pushed the gate of the village again, and Li Liangzi, who was smiling at the moment, arched his hand, and then turned around and lifted the curtain and tucked it on the lattice: "We won't mention polite words, I don't know if you can bring bruise medicine on you?" ”

At this moment, Yang Congxun suddenly heard a boiling and noisy sound behind him, and when he turned around and looked back, he realized that it was a large group of male and female village hooligans dressed in various robes, holding knives, guns, pestles, collars and other long and short weapons, rushing towards the direction of the village gate.

The leader was about to be in his early twenties, wearing a green satin cotton robe, a pair of soap-soled kicking boots, two thick eyebrows were red and yellow, the cheeks were black and miscellaneous, the fontanelle on the top of the skull was green, and the thick black oil braids were circled around his neck, and he held a long-handled mountain axe with one hand, so murderous that he led the villagers behind him to run quickly.

Needless to say, this is the current Lizheng of Lijia Village, Li Juan and Li Daguan have arrived.

Fortunately, although Li Xuan's appearance is vicious, his character is remarkable.

After muttering a few words to Li Liangzi and his entourage, Li Xuan threw the mountain axe to a younger villager beside him, flicked the sleeves of his robe left and right, showed a pair of wrists with thick bones, and laughed and hugged his fist at Yang Congxun.

"I have heard for a long time that the Ma family in the Northeast is all extraordinary, so I have no choice but to do it. When I saw it today, if it was really good-looking, I believed that it was famous. ”

After that, Li Yan grinned at a shrewd woman behind him: "Quickly go to the medicine cabinet in the west wing of our house, and take the bottle of Panax notoginseng to stop bleeding and treat this mountain picker." ”

After finishing the order, Li Yan turned to look at Yang Congxun again: "Today, I have been told a joke by the distinguished guests." is not talented Li Xuan, but now he is in the small village...... Where is this brother's surname Taizun, can you see it? ”

Seeing that the other party's attitude was respectful and polite, Yang Congxun felt that he was not good at losing his manners, so he also said politely with a smile on his face: "Lord Li Zheng is so humble, but how can people like Xiaodao be restrained?" Don't hide from Brother Tai, Xiaodao's ancestral home is Shandong, and his surname is Mu Yizhi Yang......"

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

For the time being, put aside Yang Congxun, who was flattering and retreating with Li Li, but said that the little fox Hu San saw that Yang and Li were talking very happily with each other, and it was clear that there was no fight to fight, so he snorted stupidly, then flicked his big red tail, and jumped back to the carriage: "It's really boring, fire dragon senior?" Let the Taibao carry the urn with good sesame oil and come out, and let's roast a few chicken thighs to eat. ”

It turned out that Yang Congxun had prepared enough water and dry food on the car to get on the road, and also stacked two urns of sesame oil and more than a dozen air-dried smoked chickens in the carriage...... As for who these things are for, I think you know as well as I do.

But he said that Xiao Hu San was used to the art of resisting fire, and he felt uncomfortable when he didn't find an opportunity to burn something with the fairy fire every once in a while.

So Yang Congxun was in line with the principle that since he wanted to set fire, it was better to use more to induce Hu San to refine his cooking skills.

In this way, Hu San's roast chicken skills are getting better and better, and he is about to catch up with a Michelin-starred chef...... Ahem.

But it was said that on that day, Hu Sanhe and the thirteenth Taibao of the fire dragon horse thickly smeared a layer of sesame oil on the smoked chicken, and just performed a spell on the claws, and roasted the hard chicken slightly, and there was an attractive aroma coming to the nose.

Seeing that the surrounding Li family villagers were swallowing their saliva one after another, the little fox hesitated for a long time holding the smoked chicken, and finally sighed, tore off a chicken leg from the freshly roasted smoked chicken that was crispy and browned, and kept dripping oil, and handed it to the nearest girl with a flat shoulder in her arms.

Seeing the chicken leg handed over, the girl was so surprised that she dropped the flat pole in her hand, which was more than half a body taller than her, and raised her palms, carefully held up the oily chicken leg, and leaned in front of her delicate nose, sniffing with a look of intoxication.

However, the girl's next action surprised Xiao Husan...... The girl only sniffed twice, then turned around and handed the chicken leg to a middle-aged woman next to her who was two rounds older than her and whose face was extremely pale: "Aunt Xiuying, you just had a child, this body is weak, you can eat it quickly." ”

Who knew that when the middle-aged woman named Xiuying frowned slightly, struggled to hold the wooden stick in her hand, and shook her head at the girl gratefully and refused, a big hand full of black hair stretched out from behind the woman, and snatched the chicken leg in the girl's hand: "This kind of loser who can't give birth to a son eats everything for nothing, let's use it to make up for my Wang Jia!" ”