But seeing Zhuge Qing twisting a few camellias in his hands, he was standing at the door of the kitchen, facing the closed door, and he was happily saying some unbearable love words, and he didn't notice Wang Ye's arrival at all.

"Fu Rong, don't you really want to try it with me?"

"Maybe it's going to feel different."

Zhuge Qing finally said, and then smiled without saying a word.

"You tnnd, get out of the way!"

A young woman's voice responded, revealing a shy mood, and then, another kitchen knife shot straight out, directly penetrating the kitchen door, revealing the tip of the knife, not a single point, just facing Zhuge Qing's temple, if you use a little more strength, I am afraid that there will be a blood hole directly.

Rao is Zhuge Qing was also shocked by this scene, revealing a little bewildered, but then the smile became stronger, looking like I like your temper, he clenched his fists and coughed, organized his language, and wanted to say a few more words.

In the kitchen, a powerful Qi machine suddenly erupted.

"Zhuge Qing, it's endless!"

With a bang, I saw that the closed kitchen door shattered in the next moment, and a few knives broke through the door, wiping off a strand of Zhuge Qing's hair, and slashed on the stone mill not far away, cutting out a few deep openings.

In the kitchen without a door, there was a short-haired woman with a kitchen knife in her hand, her face was flushed, and she stomped her feet and said, "Get out!" How far, how far to roll! ”

"Go to Nima's love river, my mother has been drowned twice, and I will never fall into it again in this life!"

Hearing this, a strand of dull hair on Zhuge Qing's head drooped down, looking very weak, and finally sighed helplessly, and said gently: "Okay, Rong'er, I will give you some more time to accept." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and placed the camellia flowers in his hand on the ruined stone mill.

The melancholy little eyes, as well as the reluctance to turn her head, suddenly made Fu Rong's face stiffen, and the whole person was a little distracted.

At this time, Zhuge Qing, who turned around, just raised his head, and happened to see Wang Ye with a strange smile on his face.

"I said squint, you can really do it."

"I said why do you have to stay in this Biyou Village, it turns out that you are trapped by love."

Zhuge Qing listened to Wang Ye's joke, but there was no knowing smile on his face, on the contrary, a faint red glow flashed in his eyes, and the whole person looked extremely calm, "I said Wang Daochang, you left and came, came and left, but it seems a little annoying." ”

Wang also raised his eyebrows: "It's not that I still see you here, thinking of pulling you again." ”

"Zhuge Qing, since you are a warlock, you should know the consequences of continuing to stay here."

"Let's go, it's cheaper for two people to share a ticket."

"Besides, people and girls don't want to deal with you, and you still stay with a dead face?"

Zhuge Qing smiled, stroked his hair lightly and said: "I said Wang Ye, you are like this, you like to worry about it, when do you need to worry about my affairs?" ”

Zhuge Qing smiled, stroked his hair lightly and said: "I said Wang Ye, you are like this, you like to worry about it, when do you need to worry about my affairs?" ”

"Heh, it's your Qimen who tends to be auspicious and avoids evil, what is the terrible thing for me?"

"But I don't care, you have to go by yourself, this place is beautiful, I like it very much."

"Also, I'm just playing a game with my girlfriend, which eye do you see that I'm dead and begging?"

When the words fell, he turned around again, picked up the camellia on the stone mill, walked straight into the kitchen, his eyes were firmly towards Fu Rong, and then at a lightning speed, he inserted the camellia in the other party's ear, and then hugged it into his arms, and laughed at Wang Ye: "Wang Daochang, aren't you very calculating?" Didn't you figure it out, this peach blossom? ”

On the one hand, Fu Rong, who was still the same as a tigress before, turned off the fire at this moment, her pupils trembled slightly, and the tips of her ears were red and tender as if she was about to drip water.

She felt the faint fragrance from Zhuge Qin's body and the fragrance of the camellia that came to the tip of her nose, and the rabbit bumped into her heart and seemed overwhelmed.

And Zhuge Qing, just wrapped his arms around Fu Rong's waist, didn't look at Wang Ye, left the kitchen with steps, walked into the distance, and disappeared at the corner at the end of the intersection.

Wang Ye stood in place, recalling the state shown by Zhuge Qing just now, and felt surprised in his heart, thinking about how this kid seemed to be a person, wasn't he very informed and serious in the past?

At this moment, at the corner where the little couple disappeared, a scream of shame suddenly broke out: "Zhuge Qing, you dare to eat Lao Niang's tofu, and you are still a couple, you are a big-headed ghost, your wife split you alive today!" ”

"I said Fu Rong, be merciful under the knife! Slow down, run slowly, don't get tired—"

Accompanied by the sound of shouting and screaming, there was also a roar of slashing and slashing, and the end was a surging machine, and from a long distance, there could also be bursts of aftermath fluctuations.

Wang Ye's face became even stiffer, listening to the crackling movement, looking at the dust and smoke rising all the way in the distance, as if he had seen Zhuge Qing being dragged around the village.

Meanwhile.

On the other side of the village, after receiving some teaching from the master Feng Baobao, the young men of Biyou Village couldn't wait to start the pig plowing work.

However, the reality is very different from what they imagined, and the difficulties faced in the actual process are beyond their imagination.

The dirty and smelly fat pig, when he started a madness, completely gave up his life, spraying dung and smashing his hooves at the same time, struggling and fleeing in all directions.

Biyou Village, which was originally quiet and peaceful, was now shattered, and only the screams of women, the bombardment of knives, the cries of pigs, the exclamations of one after another, and the collapse of houses that were split from time to time......

Many voices intertwined, and together with the large puffs of dust and smoke that were raised, they flew into the air, echoing in the valley.

In the middle of Biyou Village, under the big banyan tree, Ma Xianhong, who was still drinking tea with Zhang Chulan, showed doubts in his eyes after noticing this movement.

What's going on?

That's just at this time.

A few fattened pigs with blood suddenly appeared at the junction, spread their hooves and ran all the way under his nose.

Immediately afterwards, there was a group of young men who were in a hurry, so if it was all kinds of tools, they followed closely behind, but when they passed by the banyan tree, they didn't forget to say hello to the sect leader.

"It's a farmhouse, this project is really full of character." Zhang Chulan sighed with emotion, took another sip of tea, and praised: "Your village is really vibrant, even the owner of this family is full of vitality, and the meat will be more fatty." ”

However, as soon as he finished saying this, several phantoms rushed out from the roof, and the speed was extremely fast, and they followed towards the fat pig, which was like a flower!

(End of chapter)