Chapter Twenty-Nine: Pick up Contra Douluo's face

After the little girl said goodbye, she was not arrogant and pretentious at all, and naturally, she returned to the appearance of the handyman just now. She raised her apron in the air with her small hand, and saw that the grass and trees and dust in the courtyard of Sanjin had obediently gathered into several piles on their own.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl's apron was used as a rag, and the soles of her feet wiped the wooden table and chair with her hands and feet......

Ji Hao's mouth opened wide, thinking to himself, Geng Ding is really good at training his granddaughter. This little baby has a strong temper, but he is a little more powerful, but he can be polite to outsiders, and he can also apply what he has learned and apply the family exercises to infinite, complicated and trivial housework.

In the clouds of the capital, if a large family wants to choose a small house, it must be about twelve or thirteen years old. Looking at these four or five-year-old country girls doing their work, they are skilled in several types of work, and they are easily rivaled by many apprentices who have worked hard for many years. What made Ji Hao secretly stunned was that this was still a little child laborer.

Seeing Ji Hao's mind wandering, Geng Ding didn't care, he said: "General, please sit down, I think that the first tile of my Dayanhe Village since my ancestor started, to this day you and I are destined to meet under the tree, it has been nearly two thousand years." ”

When Ji Hao heard this, although he was not surprised, he also felt very lucky, and immediately returned the salute.

"General, but one of the three outsiders who have actually entered the village, and ah, you are the only adult of the three manpower, those two, hehe, don't mention it. Geng Ding smiled.

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Ji Hao sat down, and Yu Guang saw that the little girl's mouth was so pouting that she could hang an oil bottle, it seemed that she was still angry with the village chief. The girl hung a wine jug in her basket and was walking towards the gate.

"Next!" Geng Ding raised his hand and flew out a copper coin. The copper coin drew a straight line in the sky, and suddenly, with a turn, it fell back into Geng Ding's pocket.

"Humph!" Gu Gu didn't look back, and said: "This is the rule we made two years ago: if you don't see big fish for a day, first, I don't want you to pay for food at home for a day, and second. I do all the housework in one day. You suddenly gave me money for wine, did you want me to break the rules, so as to avoid you from catching a big fish? I see that when it's time for Goo to get out of the cabinet, I'm really more serious with my grandfather, and I won't marry if I don't see a fish!"

"Pick up the things that grandpa cares about again, can you still have a good chat?!" Geng Ding pretended to be angry while pouring tea for Ji Hao and winking at Ji Hao, not only to resolve the embarrassment of being an outsider for Ji Hao, but also to cover up the laugh lines at the corners of his mouth.

Ji Hao thought to himself: Hehe, use this trick to make a granddaughter like a small promise, clean and cook......

"Come, come, please taste the game of our mountain people, I am a rough man, general, please don't be formal. Geng Ding raised his glass boldly: "Let's do it first." ”

Ji Hao took a sip of wine, he closed his eyes slightly, and savored it.

"It's a home-brewed rice wine from a country horseman, and it helps us resist the humidity of the mountains. What's going on, General?"

"Good! The mouth is soft, and the aftertaste has a rice aroma. Although it is not a strong wine, it is easy to get drunk because of the good raw materials and good heat. ”

"Connoisseur, General, it is true that it was brewed by collecting the spring rain of the day of the sting. Come, goo, grab the meat. ”

Goo carried a large basin and brought it to the table hey-yo-yo.

Even Gugu felt that this pot was heavy, which shows how sincere and "hard" this dish is.

Just glanced at this pot, which startled Ji Hao.

"This dish is a must for this girl, and it is called 'Twist Douluo Face'. ”

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Ji Hao didn't say anything, in the end, it was the Jiangmen family, he raised his courage, then lowered his head and coughed a few times, trying to hide the rejection in his heart.

Geng Ding pretended not to see anything, he comfortably picked up a Contra Douluo's eyes, and regardless of the presence of guests, he feasted first.

For more than half an hour, the wine was drunk, and the two did not speak, and they were feasting. It's really juicy, creamy, and fragrant......

In fact, Ji Hao didn't care that this Contra Douluo was a thousand-year-old wolf and leopard god species, and he drank heartily and opened his mind, not to mention, chewing the hideous face of the battle beast known as the "moon worship ghost crying", which added to the heroism of the man.

Well, this meat is full of toughness, and the blood and qi of chewing surge, and after swallowing, a fresh and vigorous force immediately helps the tendons and veins to flow. The delicacies fell on the tip of his tongue, which made Ji Hao feel a sense of peak......

Taking advantage of the sweet contentment brought by this delicacy, Ji Hao asked: "Village chief, just now you said that only three people have been to this village, so what about the other two besides me?"

Geng Ding put down his chopsticks and said without fear: "If you want to talk about the first person, the general must know." Although he knows a little about the world, he is naughty and willful after all, and when he sees the "Sanssouci Cave True Scripture", he is indifferent and too lazy to read it......

"As for the other one, its creation, hehe...... But I'm not weaned yet, and I'm in that baby basket ......."

For some reason, Gugu, who was sitting on the side, didn't move his chopsticks.

However, just as Ji Hao was engrossed in Geng Ding's answer, the wine in the bowl of a sea was slippery, and he drank it dry.

Xu was drunk and muttered: "The second one is asleep in the hall now, he, there is no difference between falling asleep and waking up, what kind of movement, lively, he can't catch up?!"

"Hey, don't interject, little girl. Geng Ding pretended to be angry and said to Goo.

Ji Hao secretly sighed in his heart: "This village chief is also a strange person. The baby can't interject, but he doesn't blame him for drinking. What a novelty tutor this is. ”

The first person to enter the village, Ji Hao had foreseen it before he entered the village, but who would this other person be?!

Ji Hao interrupted and said: "I just entered the village, and I heard a teenage boy say casually, 'The third person is here after all, and the night is not far away.'" 'But that's what you're talking about?'

"I thought you had a hard time, you should rest early, and talk about it tomorrow. Since the general asked...... Geng Ding stroked his beard and said in a half-loud voice:

"This is a prophecy of calamity that has been passed down by my people for thousands of years......"

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At this time, there was a cooing song from the courtyard: "...... Under the lonely mountain, beside the old road, the pear blossoms are full of white sky...... The evening breeze blows the silver light and cold, and the mountains outside the Wanyue Mountain ......"

Although he is a martial artist, he also understands the sadness and attachment in the song.

There is a clue to history that cannot be seen, which is faintly perceived by Ji Hao.

He knew that this group that had lived deep in the mountains for generations had gradually left indelible traces in the torrent of time, and all of this, for some reason, had gone through the changes of the world and been buried in this land, and fireworks were not going out.

And Dayanhe Village will eventually be wiped out in a sudden incident.

Sadness is actually the theme of the fate of Dayanhe Village!

Although at this time, everything has not yet reached the end of the melon ripe.

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Ji Hao rubbed his beard and looked at the deer head hanging east in the hall, its exuded majesty and divinity, even if Ji Hao did not belong to his own group, he also had a desire to go forward to worship.

When listening to Geng Ding's ancient legends about their ethnic group, Ji Hao completely entered the illusion with Geng Ding's guidance, where there is the historical hook and sink of Dayanhe Village, the future direction of Gengming Continent, and the growth of a teenager......

A poem flashed in Ji Hao's mind, which was when he was about to leave the capital, the queen sent a voice from the air: "When the time is reunited, it will be reunited, full of sunny jade fences." From the beginning of the young man in heaven and earth, all the surnames in the world look up and warm. ”

Isn't it the vague scene that Ji Hao saw in the fantasy world: in the depths of the Star Waterfall, there is a young man with shining eyes beside the heroic deer, and he will be a king.

Coming back to his senses, Ji Hao glanced at the courtyard through the window and with the help of the faint light of the Star Waterfall, at this time, the baby Shaoyi was sleeping soundly on the big stone slab, and Harazi wet a large piece of the big stone slab.

"This kid seems to have a strong interest in the starfalls. It's not like other children who are messing around with the stars, this baby always has a changeable expression on his face when he looks at the stars, although he is only a month old, he seems to be able to think. Geng Ding stood beside Ji Hao, and after transmitting to Ji Hao about the sad life experience of the Dayan River and the sad illusion of the endgame, he acted as if nothing had happened, and chatted with Ji Hao about the family routine, and chatted about this magical little baby.

"Star Falls...... In my early years, when Master and I were learning how to arrange troops at Zhongnan Mountain, my master once said that there was a wonderful door that could discern the connection between people and distant stardust. Now, it's a pity to think about it, if only I had asked Mr. a few more words. Ji Hao muttered.

The two drank the unique morning tea of the Dayan River boiled by Gugu - canned tea, and then, they made an appointment and went to the Sanssouci Cave on the lonely mountain together.

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The finger print that I left on my forehead will disappear without a trace in the daytime, and only at night, it will glow in the starlight, containing a faint energy. Ji Hao was thinking as he walked, he was sure that no one would know about this, and this was the inconspicuous task that the queen had entrusted him to complete.

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At this time, in the Sanssouci Cave, the fish roe seemed to be sensing Geng Ding's arrival, and he stood on the boulder in front of the cave early, waiting for the news from the clouds......