A sudden "earthquake" made countless buildings crumbling, and now it is the New Year, some merchants and relatives who rely on trade for a living have already entered the city, and now Daming City can be described as crowded and panicked.

For the panic and fear of the people, the few who know the "inside story" feel fear and despair.

It is said that the side of the couch does not allow others to sleep soundly, but this Daming City is not only sleeping, but also a demon who dares to kill people once he wakes up!

Soon, a flying sword flew out from the corner of Daming City, and there were them in all directions.

After all, this is the place where all the tribes work together to suppress the black devil, and for some spies who are dormant here to find out the news of Tian Qing, even Mo Ying will turn a blind eye to this, after all, if something really happens, the human race will have to come forward to explain, in case people don't believe it, it will take a lot of words, so they simply let them send someone to see, of course, this can only be staring at the black devil, if this group of spies has other ideas, Mo Ying is not kind enough to keep them.

There has been a commotion in Daming City, and the grass horse farm is also full of gunpowder on the tip of the needle.

Chu Xinsu sat there and just lowered his head to pick up the rice, not daring to raise his head and not dare to speak, for fear that a brother who didn't pay attention to himself would swallow himself alive.

Chu Xinsu's pitiful appearance, Tian Qingzhi felt distressed when he saw it, but he couldn't help it, after all, he could control the top of the table and not the bottom of the table, if he really had to force it, maybe he would have to take a few kicks. Besides, this is a private matter between Chu Shishanhe and his brother-in-law, and he cares about him as an outsider.

Tian Qing picked up a piece of fish with a smile, put it into Chu Xinsu's bowl with a smile, and looked at Chu Xinsu who lowered his head to pick up rice, and actually felt a sense of satisfaction.

Chu Shi Shanhe stared at Lu Tong with his spare eyes, and it was not enough to fight such a bastard who had revenge.

Chu Shi Shanhe raised his chopsticks and was just about to clamp the fried croquettes in the porcelain plate, when suddenly another pair of chopsticks came out halfway, and Chu Shi Shanhe's chopsticks moved a few inches horizontally, and it was just a few inches away from Chu Shi Shanhe's that fried croquettes.

Lu Tong was quick-eyed, and after hitting Chu Shi Shanhe's chopsticks, he pierced the balls with another chopstick, and then directly stuffed the balls into his mouth without waiting for Chu Shi Shanhe to react.

Looking at the proud Lu Tong, Chu Shishanhe consciously took the lead, took the initiative to avoid his edge, and turned his head to pick up another dish.

It was also this move that completely angered Lu Tong, he was originally an arrogant person, if it weren't for Tian Qing here, he would have been beaten to death with this bastard who kidnapped his sister, and now he is pinching his nose and competing for the length of the game, Lu Tong was already holding back a belly of fire, and now Chu Shishan and He are closed and not fighting, which is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Lu Tong took the initiative to attack, and Chu Shishanhe could only passively counterattack, and a good table was more lively than the battlefield.

Tian Qing and Chu Xinsu were full of black lines in this scene, if it weren't for Tian Qing's quick eyes and quick hands, he would have made a decisive move every time in a moment of flaw in the "battle", Chu Xinsu was afraid that he would only be able to hold the pot of fish closest to him.

Chu Shishanhe is not a good-tempered person, he was selected again and again, and his temper naturally came up after retreating, so he passively defended and actively attacked.

Two pairs of chopsticks attacked each other on the table, hitting back and forth.

After a long time, looking at the table full of seven or eight empty plates, Tian Qing, who had been suppressing his temper, couldn't help it, slapped the table with his right hand, and the only fish soup on the table that still had some soup directly shook, and Chu Xinsu, who had been lowering his head to pick up rice, was almost washed by the snow-white fish soup.

Seeing that Chu Xinsu was almost injured by mistake, Tian Qing, who was already angry, was even more angry, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded: "Fight and fight, fight for a fart, eat or eat a plate? Get out of here!"

Chu Shishanhe and Lu Tong fought for a long time, and when he heard Tian Qing's dead old man open his mouth to scold, he was naturally angry, and just wanted to refute a few words, but when he looked down, the rice in his bowl almost poked his chin, and then looked at the table, except for the fish in front of Chu Xinsu, which had only bones left, there was not even a drop of soup left.

It seems that I don't even need to brush the bowl anymore.

Chu Shishanhe glanced up at Lu Tong, and that kid didn't get there either.

"Fuck off, stupid

What are you doing?" Tian Qing pointed at Chu Shishanhe and scolded angrily.

Lu Tong thought that he had escaped, but he didn't expect that Tian Qing to point to himself again and let him roll.

There is no way for the two of them to squeeze out of the door in a gray way, this is still the case of Tian Qing standing up and kicking people, otherwise the two of them will have to squeeze for a while, the one who goes out first may not be beneficial, but the one who goes out later will definitely have no face.

There was no-for-tat between Chu Shi Shanhe and his brother in the house, Chu Xinsu was also completely relieved, there are infinite amounts of righteousness, evil, evil and so on in the world, but it is the most helpless splint qi, and now Chu Xinsu can be regarded as a real feeling.

After driving the two little bastards out, Tian Qing also breathed a sigh of relief, carefully looked at the two "rice pillars" standing on his left and right, and glanced at Chu Xinsu on the opposite side, and finally gave up the idea of eating them.

"Uncle Tian." Chu Xinsu shouted quietly.

Tian Qing asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let me tell you how I met Xiaoshanhe."

Tian Qing laughed when he heard this: "It's okay, if that bastard boy talks about it, he must be adding fuel and vinegar to talk nonsense, or Su Su is the most relieved to talk about it."

Seeing that Tian Qing did not refuse, Chu Xinsu picked up a wine jar from the side of Chu Shishan River and filled it with Tian Qing.

The story is long, uninteresting and interesting.

In fact, recalling the story is like re-walking the original road, even if the mountains and rivers along the way are remembered clearly, they will not be able to recover the mood of the day after all, and now revisiting it can only be regarded as the warmth of the past, the memory of the old days, although the stumbling along the way is embarrassing, but it is this road down that has become what it is today.

The story was told in the house, and the two people outside the house naturally did not dare to disturb, one sat on the wooden pier under the window, the other leaned against the willow tree, Lu Tong opened his eyes, and Chu Shishanhe closed his eyes, although the expressions were different, without exception, both of them listened carefully.

After a long time, Chu Shishanhe waved his hand to Lu Tong under the window, signaling to go out for a walk.

Now the house is boasting about the luxury of Ximengyun City, because nothing has happened that affects Chu Xinsu's safety, there is no need for Lu Tong to listen, and now it is rare for Chu Shi Shanhe to take the initiative to invite, Lu Tong bent down and secretly avoided the range of the window, stood up and tidied up a few times, and took the initiative to follow Chu Shi Shanhe.

After walking not far, he had just left the range of the thatched hut, and he couldn't hear his sister's story about the river, and he must not be able to hear the conversation here.

It's just that what Lu Tong didn't think about was that the first sentence of Chu Shishanhe's mouth was actually it.

"When are you leaving?"