cpa300_4(); said that the reason why Cui Nan did not hesitate to risk being reprimanded and listened to the wall here was to wait for Cui Yixun.

This Yixun Uncle Ancestor is too mysterious, he usually can't meet at all, and he finally caught it once, Cui Nan didn't want to let it go easily. Today is the time to pay attention to the dead skin.

"Phantom Doppelganger Sword" is the Cui clan's Zhen clan mastery, which is extremely esoteric and obscure, especially the next volume that can condense the doppelganger sword, which is only passed on to one person from generation to generation, and Cui Nan is the one who succeeds Cui Daoan.

It's just that decades have passed, and I haven't had the slightest clue. And Cui Yixun was the only person who cultivated the sword after the ancestor of the Cui family, and Cui Nan even made up his mind to fight to the death.

At this time, how can it be easy to let the other party go. However, Cui Yixun's answer made him stunned, a little confused.

Drinking? Or drinking happy wine? Where to drink? Who can move their uncle and ancestor with such a big face?

"Uncle, where are you going to drink happy wine?" Cui Nan asked while chasing.

"Lujiazhuang. Cui Yixun threw down three words, and his body was already out of the courtyard.

Cui Nan suddenly realized, patted his head, and hurriedly chased out: "Uncle, wait for me, I will also go to Lujiazhuang to drink happy wine......

And Cui Daoan, the ancestor of the Cui family, who had been sitting in the room, shook his head and smiled bitterly after hearing the conversation between the two. Then I was immersed in my own thoughts.

"Wrong? Are we really doing it wrong......

Besides, Lu Li, as soon as he got out of the customs, he was confused by the excitement of Lujiazhuang, grabbed one person and inquired, only to know that today was the day of Lujiazhuang's feast.

"I almost forgot about it......"

Qiao Shan mentioned this matter three days ago, and reminded Lu Li not to miss the retreat. Lu Li didn't agree much, but Qiao Shan insisted.

According to Qiao Shan, this banquet must be set up and celebrated greatly. Even if no outsiders come, the people of Lujiazhuang's own lineage will have to celebrate with gongs and drums.

Lu Li looked up at the sun, it was already three poles old, and there was still a period of time before the banquet began. But it was also the time when Lujiazhuang was busy.

Three years have passed. The personnel of Lujiazhuang have prospered a lot, except for the dozens of blood soul warriors who have thrown themselves under the door. Qiao Shan also found a lot of people from white families in the surrounding towns to fill the popularity of Lujiazhuang.

According to him, Lujiazhuang has already opened its doors. How can you have the appearance of a big family, and the miscellaneous servants are a must, although Lu Weizhong didn't think so, he didn't forcibly stop it.

Along the way, Lu Li met the people who were constantly busy. Those who move tables, those who move stools, those who carry vegetables...... They were all busy and sweaty, but they were all happy.

"Ah, the owner is out of customs. ”

"The owner of the village is a good ......" Seeing Lu Li, all the subordinates and miscellaneous servants said hello and were happy.

Lu Li suddenly found that the people who appeared in front of him were some subordinates and miscellaneous servants, and Qiao Shan, Han Li and other blood soul warriors didn't see any of them, so he said, "What about Old Qiao?"

"In the front yard, they're all busy receiving guests. A black-clad guy replied.

Lu Li was stunned. This is the backyard, usually in and out of the family, the front yard is the place to receive guests, and asked, "Are you busy in the front yard?

"Many, many, it's not yet noon, and hundreds of people have already come......"

Lu Li just wanted to ask something more, when a familiar voice came from his ears, and he waved his hand and let the little guy go. I followed the sound and walked over.

"Hurry up, give me a little sharpness in your hands and feet, but don't delay the banquet. ”

The little chubby dun is very strong, with a round belly. Pinching his waist with both hands, he stood on a wooden pier, shouting and commanding, and he was arrogant, as if he really regarded himself as a general who scolded Fang Xuan.

"Master Zhuang, the chicken is killed. Where to put it?" a wooden-looking uncle rolled up his sleeves and ran over with a dehaired chicken.

"You ask me where to put the chicken? The chicken is for the guests to eat, where do you say to put it? Kitchen, put it in the kitchen for me, and chop it up and salt it first!" Mo Dazhuang roared.

The uncle said yes and trotted away sweaty.

"Master Zhuang, the wine is coming, the wine is coming, where is the unloading?" Another middle-aged uncle ran over, followed by a few family members, and no one was holding a large jar weighing dozens of pounds.

Mo Dazhuang stood on the wooden pier, his eyes widened again, and he shouted: "It's for the guests to drink, why are you moving to the backyard, move to the front yard!"

"Hey, slow down, that big man, that Taishi chair is two meters wide, what are you doing in the front yard, who is it for!"

“......”

In this way, Mo Dazhuang stood there, dancing with his hands and feet, and looked indeed majestic. Beside him, there was also a middle-aged white and fat man, rubbing his hands, a little excited, but also a little restrained.

"Da Zhuang, aren't you a little too ...... like this Too arrogant?"

Mo Dazhuang jumped off the wooden pier, as if he didn't know this person, his eyes widened and said, "Dad, are you arrogant?

Mo Hu smiled awkwardly: "Our Yabei Village is not a small place, how can it be compared with here, and ...... And since you came to Lujiazhuang, my father has converged a lot, and even took the initiative to reduce rent in the past two years, and the difficult households are also rent-free......"

"What? rent reduction? rent free, can you be so kind?" Mo Dazhuang jumped up, looking incredulous, is this still his own father?

Mo Hu couldn't care about the embarrassment this time, patted his son on the head, and reprimanded: "Who did Dad do that before, didn't he leave you a thicker family foundation? ”

Mo Dazhuang tasted his father's slap again after a few years, wilted all of a sudden, and muttered: "Didn't you learn from you......"

Mo Hu glared: "What are you talking about?" and then sighed: "Da Zhuang, you are now a blood soul warrior, and you have also entered Lujiazhuang, you don't have to worry about your father for the future, so why bother to be the villain who was poked in the back." ”

"Son, you have to be more restrained in the future, you can't learn from your father, it's not good to be too public, do your best to host the ...... for Lu Zhuang"

Mo Dazhuang stopped talking, he never knew that his father in his eyes still had this aspect.

"Uncle Mo is also here. Lu Li walked over at this time.

"Owner, are you out of the customs?" Mo Dazhuang looked happy.

"Master Lu Zhuang ...... No, Lu Overseer ......, "As for Mo Hu, his chubby body is a spirit, and when he turned around, he hurriedly wanted to salute, but was stopped by Lu Li.

"I haven't seen you for three years, Uncle Mo has gained a lot of weight. Lu Li said with a smile, pity the hearts of parents all over the world, time has passed, and after listening to the conversation between father and son just now, the impression is much better.

"Hehe, eat well and sleep well, Da Zhuang's heart is gone, and the meat will grow a lot. Mo Hu was very cramped, and then took the initiative to explain: "Da Zhuang sent a letter home, saying that Lujiazhuang has had a lot of things to do in the past two days, so let me come over to help and help in the kitchen." "As if I'm afraid of being misunderstood. (To be continued.) )