Su Wuyao didn't understand why Leng Fengqing had to go so fast. Thinking about it, she always felt that the other party was a bit like running away. Can...... She's not some kind of flood beast, so why should she run away?

The two of them walked one after the other, walking most of the village.

Leng Fengqing was not familiar with the village, so he walked indiscriminately, even though he didn't know the road, he was embarrassed to go back and ask Su Wuyao.

Su Wuyao followed his footsteps closely, for fear of falling behind. But she found that the faster she chased, the faster Leng Fengqing "escaped"! In this way, the distance between the two seems to always remain within a few steps. She couldn't get any closer, but she wasn't half a step behind.

There were people passing by, and when they saw the two of them in such a state, they couldn't help but look around for a moment. Leng Fengqing is already fresh, and the dress is different from the farmers in the village, so it is naturally more eye-catching.

It's just that after the people in the village watched for a while, the object of discussion finally fell on Su Wuyao, which neither of them expected.

"How can the youngest son of the old Su family run after a man?"

"Didn't run, didn't he walk?"

"There's a difference?"

The intermittent sound of discussion came into his ears, and Su Wuyao couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"I persuaded Su Lao'er not to pick up that little beggar back then, look, it's really not normal."

"That's not it, a doll that my biological parents don't want, where can I go normally?"

Hey, hey! It's a bit excessive!

Su Wuyao tried his best to control the fluctuating anger in his heart, and secretly clenched his fists.

"I originally thought that this little doll had a physical problem, but now it seems that I am afraid that there is a problem with the brain."

"Poor Lao Su, I'm old, if I knew about this, wouldn't I be angry to death?"

"Not necessarily. In my opinion, Lao Su loves the Qin family girl more, right? If you can't guarantee your son, Qin Xiao'e is his own child. ”

"Hehe, I don't see it. Su Lao'er's appearance, can give birth to a beautiful girl like Xiao'e? ”

……

The corners of Su Wuyao's mouth twitched: How can you be good, talking about the old king next door?

"I see, the little boy in front of me is a rich kid at a glance, you said that you want to let the Su family's little doll lean on, can we follow a little light?"

I don't know who said this, and everyone's eyes immediately sparkled and they were attracted to attention.

"That's a good feeling! When the time comes, let's build a palace or something in Tianxi Village, get a Tianxi City, and our brothers will have a good time as the city lord! ”

"It's really refreshing to think about it!"

"That'...... Why don't we help the little beggar? ”

Fog grass! Did she hear something she shouldn't have heard?

Su Wuyao glanced over from the corner of his eye, and a group of people gathered on both sides, pointing fingers. After a while, he smiled again, and saw that Su Wuyao's heart was furious.

It didn't take long for the distance between her and Leng Fengqing to suddenly get closer. It's not that she's fast, it's the person in front of her, who stopped.

A fat man in a coarse linen dress stood in front of Leng Fengqing, smirking with a "hehe" face.

Su Wuyao only glanced at him, and couldn't help but hold his forehead: The person in front of him needs to be improved at first glance. He ran to Leng Fengqing like this, are you sure he is not looking for a draw?

"Hello, this son." The fat man smiled and stretched out a pair of fat trembling hands towards Leng Fengqing.

Seeing that the flesh on the other party's face was stacked with folds, Leng Fengqing frowned unconsciously. He stayed in Cangling Mountain for a long time, and all he saw were cultivators. People who are fat like this...... It's the first time I've seen it, and it's really a little ...... Discomfort with appetite.