Wang Laiyin sent him a message that there was a rich man in his family, and he had a preconceived idea that he was a rich ordinary person.

But what if he has money, he can become a monk. As the saying goes, poverty limits the imagination. Wang Laibao never dreamed that one day his family would come to the mainland's highest-level god.

Thinking of his status as a monk, Wang Laibao instantly felt that he was extremely tall. He walked into the room with his head held high, his chin lifted.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly greeted her, "Oh, my third son has been cultivating in the mountains for another month, and he can't eat or drink well, it's too hard." Sit down and eat something good to replenish your body. ”

She pulled Wang Laibao to the table, and then remembered to introduce, "These three are Miss Feng's grandfathers, these four are her uncles, and this Miss Bai is Miss Feng's cousin." ”

Wang Laibao nodded slightly arrogantly, with a masterful demeanor. Tiger Girl almost didn't laugh.

Mo Qiao'er came in with a basin of water and cleaned Wang Laibao's hands with a wet cloth. Then let Zhang Dahua take it out. She sat next to Wang Laibao and said with a smile, "I heard that the rich families in the city worship monks to keep them safe. The husband is talented, and several wealthy families have come to invite the husband. But the husband has high ambitions, and he will soon enter the Xuanling Gate, and his future is immeasurable, how can he be driven by those mediocre merchants. ”

The implication is that Feng Nianxi and others are happy to say that Wang Laibao is a fragrant dumpling, so if you don't start early, please go back to worship, and if it's too late, you won't have a chance.

Feng Nianxi and Hu Niu laughed awkwardly. They couldn't answer this, so they could only pretend they didn't understand.

It's uncomfortable.

Mrs. Wang moved the chopsticks, and Zhang Dahua warmly beckoned everyone to eat.

In front of the two ancestors and the Wei family brothers, each placed a bowl of turbid earth wine. The Demon Ancestor who is used to drinking the elixir jade liquid, how can he drink this low-grade inferior wine. They all refused because they were unwell and couldn't drink.

The five brothers of the Wei family have been struggling with poverty, and they do not dislike it. But the two ancestors didn't drink it, and they also refused on the grounds that they were ill.

The guests didn't drink it, and Wang Laiyin and Wang Laibao were embarrassed to drink.

Mrs. Wang had already put the two big chicken legs in Wang Laibao's bowl, and put the good meat on the fish's belly in his bowl. Then he diligently persuaded everyone to eat.

Zhang Dahua was quick and put a few pieces of good meat into his and the man's bowls, ignoring Mrs. Wang's murderous gaze.

Feng Nianxi took a few chopsticks and wild vegetables, and put them down after eating a bowl of rice. Even the tiger girl, who has no meat and no joy, only sandwiched a few chopsticks and beans, and barely finished eating the rice in the bowl. According to her usual amount of food, she obviously didn't eat enough.

It should be said that except for the Wang family, no one has eaten enough.

After the meal, Feng Nian took the excuse to go out to see the scenery, and asked Wang Xiaoqiu to lead the way.

Mrs. Wang was a little unhappy and was stopped by Wang Laibao.

The Wang family was left in the family. Wang Laibao looked at the fierce beast outside the door, and the greed in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Although he didn't know the goods, he also guessed that these beasts were worth a lot.

He pulled Mrs. Wang and Mo Qiao'er into the room and held a secret meeting.

Zhang Dahua pouted, she was used to it.

The old lady is eccentric, and the third room is a baby bump. The second room is out of coolies. In order to support Wang Laibao, a monk, all the hard work is done in the second room of the big house.

The second room is better, and you can eat a full meal. The big houses are all used as slaves, not only do they not have enough to eat, but they also have to be beaten and scolded. Anyone in the Wang family can bully them casually.

Li Zhaodi was washing dishes in the kitchen. Zhang Dahua's eyes rolled and he walked out of the courtyard.

Xianlai Village is next to a large river, and there are many paddy fields. The rice planted in the fields has just turned green, and it is lush and green.

Feeling the vigorous breath of life, Feng Nianxi couldn't help but sigh, "I still love the fireworks in the world." I always feel that the sun rises and the sun sets, and I raise flowers and grass."

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