When Master Liao heard Sister Yulan say this, his slightly bloodshot cloudy eyes immediately looked at Ming Beilin.

It's just that when he saw that Ming Beilin was such a "young" and handsome son, suddenly, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"This son, I'm afraid, is younger than a dog?" He stared at the North Lin for a long time, and then stopped.

"Don't worry, our son-in-law is just good-looking, in fact, he is much older than Gao Lao and Sister Yulan." I'm telling the truth, Hell Beilin should be almost a thousand years old, right?

Beilin glanced at me, as if to blame me for talking too much.

When Master Liao heard this, his brows frowned even tighter, probably thinking that I was lying.

"In this house, when did some people make trouble?" Beilin asked bluntly.

"Half a year ago, there were traces of rat bites on the wood everywhere in this house, and the traces were very large, and a lot of rat poison was put in, but it did not work, and then a maid found traces of rat spirits, saying that it was half a foot long, so I thought it was probably a spirit, so I went to the priest and invited the priest to come, but as a result, they just caught an ordinary mouse, and the matter was over." When Master Liao said this, he was very annoyed.

Ming Beilin looked around the house and spoke again, this time, he only asked Master Liao which relatives lived in this house.

"In the next, the lady died early, only one son, and two concubines." Master Liao replied.

Hearing this, Beilin nodded, and asked this Master Liao to call out all these people.

Master Liao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ming Beilin: "Master, what do you want?" ”

"Hurry up." Beilin picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea.

Master Liao waved his hand and motioned to the maid on the side to invite the young master and the two concubines to come out.

Taking advantage of the gap before anyone came, Mr. Liao chattered to us about the fact that human-faced rats often haunt the backyard and often make their back kitchens messy.

Beilin was not interested in hearing this, and his eyes were a little empty.

After the young master of the Liao family and the two concubines came, he put down the cup in his hand and prepared to ask.

I looked at the young master of the Liao family, he was very white and thin, and his arm should be as thick as my wrist, and when I entered the hall, it gave me a feeling as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

And the two concubines are the same as Liao Gongzi, and their complexion is not good, but their posture is quite plump.

"Young Master Liao, you don't seem to be looking good, are you sick?" Ming Beilin raised a pair of different pupils and looked at the young man Liao.

Liao Gongzi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was preempted by Master Liao.

"The dog has always been like this, he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and it is better to let him go back to the house to rest, which will not help much." After Master Liao finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ming Beilin to say yes, so he directly glanced at the servant on the side, and asked the servant to help Liao Gongzi go down.

"Slow down, Master Liao, you all go out first, I want to have a good talk with Gongzi Liao." Stygian Beilin opened his mouth to stop.

"What is there to talk about? You have come to exterminate rats, not to talk about the world. Master Liao's anger came up in an instant.

Even I felt that he seemed to be deliberately hiding something, otherwise how could he be so anxious to let his son go, obviously because he didn't want us to ask anything more.