"Alas, it's really not appropriate to go out today," Xie Ziang shook his head and said slowly.

Song Yuan glanced at him, hum, pretending, when I just used my charming skill to tempt the village chief's heart, don't think that I didn't see the light flashing in his eyes, at a glance, I knew that he knew this skill very well, and I knew that I wouldn't take Zhao Cheng with me next, I always had to find a way to leave him behind, thinking of this, Song Yuan's eyes were a little complicated.

Zhou Haijia didn't know what would happen, and it was not good to let an ordinary person get involved.

As soon as they arrived at the door of Zhou Hai's house, Xie Ziang took out a mask and handed it to Song Yuan, "Put it on, just in case." ”

Song Yuan looked at the mask he handed over, silently took his hand out of his pocket, naturally took the mask, and put it on.

"Is anyone home?" Although Xie Ziang asked like this, he didn't care if anyone inside answered, so he pushed open the door and walked in, the yard was lush with flowers and plants, it should be taken care of from time to time, and the land still had traces of turning.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Xie Ziang sighed: "The trees are shady and the flowers are blooming, it is really a good place for self-cultivation." ”

Song Yuan snorted lightly, where did this kid's ability to talk nonsense come from, the trees are shady, it is indeed full of yin energy, and the flowers are full of flowers, indeed, can the flowers watered with blood not look good.

"Who are you?" Hearing the sound outside, Zhou Hai frowned and was a little puzzled, seeing that it was two people he had never seen, his heart, which was beating up and down, finally returned to his chest, and he couldn't help asking.

Song Yuan didn't speak, looking at him and frowning unconsciously, this is the descendant of the Wei clan, which two? No, there are genes of the Hai clan, so the rockery in that park is the one who made it to him.

Xie Ziang saw that he didn't speak, and naturally returned: "We are climbing the mountain here, and we can't climb halfway up the mountain, I see a family here, come slowly, you won't mind."

Xie Ziang said as he naturally bypassed Zhou Hai and walked to the room.

"Hey, you," where did such a cheeky person come from, Zhou Hai chased after him while thinking.

Song Yuan's eyes swept around, and he looked at the surrounding formations with some understanding, no wonder the village chief didn't dare to come in, so that's the case.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing so stingy, I just look at your quilt to look good and touch." Xie Ziang was a little scoundrel and held the quilt but didn't let Zhou Hai take it away.

"You give it to me, what can the quilt look like, isn't it all made of cloth and cotton." Zhou Hai was a little anxious, chasing Xie Ziang and wanting to snatch the quilt from his hand.

Song Yuan came in and saw this scene of you running and me chasing.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's fun, it's a pity that I can't get out," Song Kai didn't say don't look at Song Yuan's face, seeing that he was indifferent, he knew that there was no play, so he could only watch it in disappointment.

Song Yuan didn't pay attention to them, but walked into the suite next to him, and there was an old man lying inside, but in the eyes of others, he was an old man who was about to die, but in Song Yuan's eyes, he was a woman in her twenties.

"Alright, stop pretending, get up and let's talk." Song Yuan found a stool and sat down slowly.

Seeing that there was no movement on the bed, Song Yuan continued: "How many of your Hai clan came, why did you leave you here?" ”

Being able to see fellow villagers here was something Song Yuan didn't expect, and his tone was naturally not so blunt.

The person on the bed opened his eyes, and those eyes were vertical pupils, green eyes, which looked unusually mysterious.