Pick at the back of your head again.

Master, can this account still be counted like this?

The young man blinked and looked at the master.

After being silent for a while, the young man said with a serious face: "Master, you said, where did the original corpses go in those two coffins?" ”

Old man......

A puff of smoke choked on a cough.

"Little bunny, what nonsense!"

The young man said: "No, what you said, master, coffins are used to hold dead people, the two coffins you picked up, when you picked them up, why didn't you pick up the dead people inside?" ”

The cigarette stick in the old man's hand slapped at the young man.

"If there's a dead person in there, can I pick it up? I'm a coffin maker, not a grave digger! ”

Guy ......

That's not what you said!

The old man glared at the young man angrily.

"When I picked it up, the coffin was empty, and there was nothing in it, so I picked it up!"

As he spoke, the old man poked his head with a big cigarette stick.

"It's really evil, who threw the coffin outside!"

The young man looked at the old man.

The old man was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Why don't you go cook yet!" ”

Guy ......

"So, master, the coffin we sold is really fine."

The old man glared at him, "What can be the matter, what coffin is not a coffin, rest assured that it is in the stomach, go and cook!" ”

The young man groaned and turned away.

As soon as he left, the old man took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair and stared blankly at the beam above his head.

How could anyone throw a coffin?

Those two coffins, whether it is texture or pattern, are exquisite!

Those who can afford it are rich people!

Why throw the coffin!

Is it an empty coffin or a corpse, or if it is a corpse, what about the corpse?

The cigarette stick poked at the door of his head, and the old man pondered for a long time and couldn't understand.

Thinking, thinking......

Snoring was everywhere.

……

Before the start, in the middle of the afternoon, Su Qing, Fuxing and a group of team members had arrived at Black Fox Ridge.

The Ministry of Industry has solved the problem of water supply, and all countries have not come with water.

However, each country still brought an extra 100 people.

Carrying rice, flour, grain and oil, melons, fruits and vegetables.

In order to fulfill the previous promise to Dingguo Gong, they also worked hard to bring 100 more people to participate.

(However, Dingguo Gong hung up...... ）

In this competition, the organizer does not have to prepare meals for the team members and accompanying persons from various countries, they unanimously ask to solve it by themselves.

The team members from all over the country are still arriving one after another, and those who arrive in advance will rest and rest and gather in the evening.

Yunxia participated in such a competition for the first time, and from the moment she arrived at the venue, she performed very ...... Excited.

There was no fixed place to stay, so Su Qing set up a hammock between the two uncles.

The first time I sat in a hammock, sitting on it, Yunxia's eyes lit up with excitement.

Grabbing Su Qing's arm, he screamed, and whispered excitedly: "Look, there's a live squirrel up the tree over there!" ”

Su Qing......

He rolled his eyes and looked at the squirrel that had gone up the tree with a loveless gaze, "Go, catch one for the princess!" ”

Fuxing swished away on tiptoe and came back with a squirrel.

The squirrel held it in front of Yunxia, "Princess, I have a grandfather!" ”

Yunxia ......

This one, not your grandfather!

Conscience of heaven and earth!

Fuxing has been thinking about it all the way!

On any topic, she can logically follow one sentence, I have a grandfather,

Fuxing, I want to drink water.

Okay, I've got a grandpa.

Fuxing, the roast rabbit is ready.

Okay, I've got a grandpa.

Fuxing, Black Fox Ridge has arrived.

Okay, I've got grandpa!

……

Please, we all know that you have a grandfather, you have a grandfather, and we are very happy, but, we don't want to go crazy, okay?

……

The three of them were frolicking, and a group of richly dressed people arrived at Black Fox Ridge.

The first one, who is over sixty years old, has a purple robe, which is the best snow satin.

Yunxia was immediately attracted to attention.

Holding Su Qing's arm, he said in a low voice: "Damn!" Rich enough, such a good snow satin, in the palace, the queen mother is only a dress, what is his identity, he actually wears snow satin to compete! ”

Su Qing's eyes were slightly cold, with murderous intent.

"It should be the Yan King of Nanliang."

In this competition, the oldest team leader is Nanliang Yanwang, who else can afford to wear such clothes!

A man, is it so stinky and beautiful?

With ice needles under his eyes, Su Qing stared at King Yan not far away.

didn't notice the gaze here, King Yan was telling the people around him.

Beside him, there was a heroic girl, who should be the princess of Nanliang Fang in this competition.

Standing on the side of King Yan, he has been looking around.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Su Qing and the others, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and said a few words in a low voice to King Yan, and raised his feet and walked towards Su Qing.

Yunxia immediately jumped out of the hammock and stood in front of Su Qing.

"Big brother, she seems to have come to you, it looks like she's a little unkind!"

Yunxia jumped down, Su Qing was sideways, lying on the hammock, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, squinting slightly at the sunlight leaking above his head, and did not speak.

Isn't it good?

No one is better than the other!

Although Jiang Xinyue is not her grandmother, but her father's mother, it is impossible not to avenge this revenge!

Yanwang ......

Fuxing leaned against the old tree behind him with his arms folded, his eyes slightly closed.

On one side, ducks and ducks are bored catching insects in the grass.

The girl approached in a moment.

Holding a sword in his hand, he stood opposite Yunxia, "You are Su Qing?" ”

Yunxia raised her eyebrows, "Who are you?" ”

The girl held the sword in her hand and clenched her fist, her chin slightly raised, and her face was arrogant.

"The third prince and princess of Southern Liang, Murong Xue."

The Murong family, a well-known faction in the rivers and lakes.

A set of Murong swords, no quarrel with the world.

Yunxia heard that Su Qing didn't move at all behind her, so she smiled even more proudly at the corner of her mouth, and said arrogantly: "Oh, it turned out to be you." ”

Murong Xue looked at Yunxia.

"I heard that the last time the lord of Beiyan Wenxin came to your dynasty, he was humiliated by you several times on the stage, and I heard that you led troops to fight, and you have a lot of means, I want to compare with you."

As he spoke, Murong Xue raised the long sword in his hand.

I don't know how she did it, but in the blink of an eyelid, the sword was unsheathed.

Yunxia looked at the scabbard that fell to the ground, and still didn't hear Su Qing or Fuxing behind her, so she smiled and said, "You are not the sister of Princess Wenxin, what's the matter, you came to take revenge?" ”

Murong Xue said: "I just admire your talent and want to ask for a lesson or two, what?" The ninth princess refuses to appreciate her face? ”

"The official competition will start early tomorrow morning, so why rush at this time." Yunxia said slowly.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and was slightly angry, and said, "What? I came here in person to ask for advice, did the Ninth Princess really refuse to appreciate her face? ”

Yunxia ......

What kind of person is this!

I'll have to show you when you come to the door!

"Yes, no, you can find someone else to call!"