Jiang Twelve flew in front, and Song Yun chased after him.

"I'm rubbing! Chase with all your might! Jiang Twelve didn't expect that he couldn't wait to increase his speed to one hundred and eighty miles. This Song Yun is still chasing after him! What a hate!

"It's poisonous!"

"I'll wipe it if you still curse!" Jiang Twelve didn't expect that this Song Yun would be scolded endlessly!

In this regard, Jiang Twelve is naturally playing with his life. Completely ignoring the darkness of the night.

At this moment, the starry sky is already fluorescent. Jiang Twelve couldn't keep up with his physical strength. And that's not all. I don't know why I started to feel shortness of breath.

"What's going on?" The body became more and more uncomfortable, and Jiang Twelve realized the difference in the problem at this time.

"It's poisonous in the dish!!" Jiang Twelve's flight slowed down. Song Yun finally caught up. shouted at Jiang Twelve. At this point, Jiang Twelve understood.

Nima! It's poisonous in the dish! It's not your old eyes!!

"Damn, why didn't you explain it earlier!" The heart's beating rate starts to get a little out of control. Bursts of dizziness began to hit. After barely breathing, Jiang Twelve's body stiffened, his eyelids sank, and he collapsed in the night.

Seeing this, Song Yun naturally hurriedly chased after him. Grabbed Jiang Twelve, who had fallen.

"Hey, what do you say you're running! Now Lao Tzu is going to be unlucky. Looking at Jiang Twelve who was in a coma, Song Yun was really sad.

And then under the leadership of the goshawk. One paw, and brought Jiang Twelve back to the seventy-first village of the Miao people. In the end, Jiang Twelve still did not escape from the Miao people.

After going back, under the careful treatment of the old patriarch. Jiang Twelve quickly recovered. However, on this day's flight, Jiang Twelve was also very tired. It was in the Miao Village that I fell asleep.

Early the next morning. With the chirping of birds, Jiang Twelve slowly opened his eyes.

"It's..." As soon as he said two words, Jiang Twelve had a terrible headache. It's like drinking spirits.

"Alright, don't move." Holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand. Song Yun's daughter walked to Jiang Twelve's side, looked at Jiang Twelve and said a word.

“... Where is this? Looking at Song Yun's daughter. Jiang Twelve barely got up. He took the bowl of hot soup and drank it.

Not to mention, this bowl of soup works pretty well. After drinking it, Jiang Tshi's body felt a lot warmer. The headache is also reduced.

"Thank you." Although I know that it was poisoned by the other party. Jiang Twelve still said very politely.

Jiang Twelve is polite, this girl's face is not bad. After all, yesterday's incident, the old patriarch has already made it clear. Jiang Twelve was not as bad as she thought.

"My name is Chen Ming. What about you? Looking at Jiang Twelve, the girl suddenly said her name, and her face showed a hint of curiosity. He was curious about this leather goods that everyone feared.

It doesn't seem to have three heads and six arms.

"Huh? ... Oh. Xudu Wine Shop, Jiang Twelve. ”

"Hello."

"Hello."

After speaking, Jiang Twelve didn't know what to talk about with this Chen Ming, after all, he was not familiar with each other.

There was silence for a long time. It was Song Yun who walked in and broke the silence.

"Little brother, you're running too fast." As soon as he entered the door, Song Yun was complaining. Hurry up and complain first. I was afraid that Jiang Twelve would have something to complain about.

Since Song Yun's attitude is so soft, Jiang Twelve is not easy to attack. I can only ask.

“... You're pretty well prepared. Looking at Song Yun, Jiang Twelve smiled bitterly. Poisoning in the dish is really simple and effective.

“... After all, the clan is small. I still can't afford to mess with your drunken liquor store. "Seeing Jiang Twelve, he didn't have a seizure. The stone in Song Yun's heart finally fell to the ground. The conversation changed, but it was something else.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. But your poison is now cured. I slept in my girl's boudoir again. If there is any account, it can also be cleared in two. ”

"Huh?" Song Yun's sentence made Jiang Twelve hurriedly look around. This is indeed a woman's boudoir.

Dresser, powder gauze account. The rag doll next to the pillow, Jiang Twelve's face turned red, and he cursed psychologically.

Bastard! This Song Yun is such a calculation! Let Lao Tzu sleep in the boudoir, it's not easy to speak, right? You're so worried! Am I that scary?!

Jiang Twelve and Song Yun glanced at each other, and the two of them naturally knew what they were thinking about each other. It's just Chen Ming's words that interrupted the two of them looking at each other.

"You bad people, that's what I meant to go out to live!" looked at Jiang Twelve's strange eyes with his father. Chen Ming didn't know what they were calculating.

His face turned red and his eyes rolled. Chen Ming ran out directly.

“... Come on. I'll leave if nothing happens. "Nothing will come of it. Chen Ming went out, Jiang Twelve got up, and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Song Yun hurriedly grabbed Jiang Twelve.

"Mr. Jiang, I can't leave today." There was some embarrassment on his face, and Song Yun was a little helpless.

"Something?"

"Yes. After all, something like this happened. The old patriarch reported the matter. The leader of Miao Village wants to see you. ”

"Huh?! Gotcha! I gotta go! "When I heard that I was going to see people, Jiang Twelve was not interested. For those elders who have dinner and the like. But there is no interest at all! It's all greasy boys, and I'm still very tender.

As soon as he pushed Song Yun away, Jiang Twelve was about to run out when he went out. But as soon as he went out, the old patriarch was already waiting there.

"You are!" Looking at the group of people in front of him, Jiang Twelve didn't know what to say. The old patriarch took a bunch of people and surrounded him. I'm afraid that he Jiang Twelve will escape!

"Mr. Jiang, the leader of Miao Village is invited." Looking at Jiang Twelve, the folds on the old patriarch's face were not to mention how brilliant. That's what the eighteen pleats of the bun mean.

“... I'm sorry, but I have something to do. There was a hint of apology on his face. Jiang Twelve kindly refused.

"Mr. Jiang, the friendship of the leader of Miao Village." Although it was a smile on his face, the words were repeated. However, Jiang Twelve did not see understanding on the face of the patriarch. On the contrary, there is something unquestionable.

At this moment, Jiang Twelve's mobile phone message also rang. I opened it and took a look. It's Lin Feng. The content above is simple. I'm going to meet the leader of Miao Village.

I don't want this old guy to communicate quite quickly! I even said hello to the liquor store.

“... Ay. Let's go! Pouting helplessly, Jiang Twelve looked at the patriarch and made a gesture of invitation.

Since Jiang Twelve was obedient, the old patriarch naturally smiled. This time, with Jiang Twelve here, his seventy-first village can be regarded as a missed face!

Although the beginning is very unfriendly. But the future can be very pleasant!

I followed the old patriarch into a car. Jiang Twelve, accompanied by him, went to the place of the head of Miao Village. Over a few mountains, over a few rivers. When I arrived at a valley with birds singing and flowers, I looked out the window at the villagers who passed by farming. Jiang Txi's mood seemed to be much better.

I am used to living in the city and encounter this kind of national customs. Jiang Twelve still felt quite novel.

"Mr. Jiang. I am the land of the Miao people. It's still good. Seeing that Jiang Twelve was in a good mood, the old patriarch said in a timely manner.

"Oh, that's good. But I want to know what the leader of Miao Village means when he sees me? ”

"The old man doesn't know this."

“... All right. "Since this old patriarch doesn't know, Jiang Twelve doesn't want to talk more. You don't have any good ideas!

But now that we're all here, let's be a quiet guest.

It's a mule or a horse, and you know it when you slip around.

(End of chapter)