ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

The harvest meeting is held in the courtyard of the village chief's house, and it is held in the middle of the village.

By the time Star Refining and Twin Blaze arrived, the tables of a dozen or so were already full of people.

After getting along with the second girl in the afternoon, Shuangchi had long forgotten the original intention of not being able to kill, and looked at the two seats next to the landlord's eldest brother, pulled the star chain and sat down.

"Phantom Kite, you continue to pay attention to the movement outside." He commanded in his heart, and Xinglian was not polite, and sat down with a butt.

Although this place is surrounded by lakes, ordinary beasts can't enter, but it is inevitable that birds like the goshawk before, at this time everyone gathers together, if she is attacked by spirit beasts, it will be too much sin.

Similar to this kind of harvest conference is often held in the village, they just caught up with one on the first day they came, but at that time they were not familiar with each other, and they were not embarrassed to bother, or after the banquet, the landlord came back with some food, and paid tribute to the five internal organs temple that had not eaten rice for a long time.

In all fairness, although this landlord's eldest brother has a treacherous appearance at first glance, and is often reminded by Shuang Chi that he is always staring at him, Xing Lian still thinks that this man is good, at least for her belly.

Halfway through the banquet, Shuangchi was poured a few glasses of spirits, staggered and hooked up with a few fishermen's big brothers, completely abandoned his noble temperament, fished a palm-sized fish, threw it into his mouth, and then pulled out a fish bone with sharp bones along his tail.

Everyone was shocked by his ability, and they all spoke up and coaxed him to do it again.

Xinglian lowered his head and took a sip of the clumsy wine in the glass, smacked his lips, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish to eat.

She doesn't care about eating, but for wine, whether it is in the past life or in this life, this mouth has been raised by her, and this kind of low-quality wine is really difficult to enter her eyes.

The lively atmosphere lasted for a while, and Xiaobai's reminder voice came from his heart: "Phantom Flow seems to have encountered a spirit beast." ”

Xinglian narrowed his eyes and unhurriedly put down his chopsticks, "Can she handle it?" ”

In fact, in the past few days of living here, there have been birds coming to attack, but the house she is using is leaning against the edge of the lake, and it is not a problem to solve it without alarming the villagers, but the situation is different today, and she can't be careless.

The ice python paused, "The level is not high, it's just, it seems that there are quite a few of them." ”

"Then you go and help her, don't let those spirit beasts enter the village."

"Yes."

In the noise, no one saw the white snake that swam from the feet of Xinglian, slowly passing through the courtyard, and then turned into a white light and flew out.

Seeing that Xinglian had stopped his chopsticks, the landlord leaned over and asked curiously, "Is it enough for Miss Qiao to eat only so much?" This wine is made by our village itself, don't taste it more? ”

"Thank you, Brother Xiaodong, I'm full."

"Really?" The landlord smiled, turned back and continued to drink a glass of wine, as if he had made up his mind, and after a while, he came over again, "Miss Qiao, there is something I want to ask you. ”

"What's the matter, just ask." Star Chain raised a gentle smile.

"That's it...... The piece of jade you made up for me before, when I touched it last night, I found a crack on the outer wall, I don't know if Miss Qiao can repair it. ”