Yan Ruyu's eyes were innocent, pretending, and the aggrieved voice made Wan Tieyong blow up, feeling cold all over his body, and goosebumps grew.

"Lao Tzu didn't deliberately hide it from you! I just haven't figured out what to say yet! Wan Tieyong hurriedly roared.

"So now you can think about it?" Yan Ruyu glanced at him.

Wan Tieyong exhaled like a cow, "That martial artist knows my son's whereabouts. ”

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows.

"He said he had found the clue, but I think he knew where my son was! He just wants Lao Tzu to follow him in the future, and he also wants Lao Tzu to be a general...... But is Lao Tzu the shameless one? Didn't promise him. Wan Tieyong said again.

It's just a little sad in my heart.

Especially now that I have a grandson with a dog under my knees, I feel that my nearly half a hundred years old is indeed not small.

Everyone was half-cut into the ground, but there was no news of the eldest son.

It's a little sad, especially after chatting with Nawu Gongzi yesterday, and only when I went back and dreamed of my original partner and son, it was even more uncomfortable.

Yan Ruyu was a little surprised.

She also thought that this martial prince, like the king of Naji, would only use some fame and fortune to attract Wan Tieyong, but she didn't expect that this person had the ability, and even Wan Tieyong's eldest son found out.

Wan Tieyong rubbed his hands: "Lao Tzu doesn't know what's wrong, I can't be happy today." ”

"When you saw that martial artist, did you smell the smell of wine?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"Yes, that martial artist is really not a thing! took out the wine, and only let Lao Tzu smell it! Door-slamming things, misers! But then again, I really don't know what kind of wine it is, I only thought it tasted good when I smelled it from afar, but yesterday I was so close that I couldn't wait to stretch out my tongue and grab it and taste it carefully! Lao Tzu is a person who loves wine, and now that he has money, he has bought a lot of wine from which merchants, but none of the goods in the north and south are as fragrant as the things in the hands of the martial artist! ”

"Do you remember the dream of answering flowers?" Yan Ruyu asked again.

"Flowers?" Wan Tieyong was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, and then remembered after a while: "Didn't that thing be smashed by you, and then completely exterminated?" ”

At the beginning, the Uso Kingdom still wanted to attack with this head!

"Isn't the aroma of wine similar to the smell of Mengdahua?" Yan Ruyu said again.

As soon as he said this, Wan Tieyong was a little confused.

Although a long time has passed, after all, the dream is a good thing, and the taste is also special, so all of them are somewhat impressive.

"It's like, but where does that broken flower taste as good as yesterday's wine? By the way, I heard that the wine is called Gou Shen, according to Lao Tzu, what is it called Gou Shen, it is almost the same as Gou Shen! After Lao Tzu smelled it once, his soul flew, and he drank it before going to bed yesterday and forgot his worries, and he felt that it was tasteless! Wan Tieyong thought about the wine, and felt pity.

I don't know if the martial prince sells it.

"You're right this time." Yan Ruyu smiled, "If it weren't for the fact that your daughter was made out of trouble by that hook and drunk and was found out by Zhong Han, otherwise it wouldn't be long before the people in Lao Tzu's village would be hooked up with by him, and maybe they would all run away in the end!" ”

It is estimated that the martial prince didn't expect that Wan Zhu'er's memory would have problems.

Wan Zhu'er has only become married, and her relationship with Zhong Han is only generally close, so it can be said that in Wan Zhu'er's heart, she, the big boss, is the most important person. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Cottage Pastoral: Boss, Collect a Fangpaw Book House" to read for free for the first time.