Datang Longya

Chapter 650 Forced Marriage
The same rain adorns the sorrows of the people in the valley, irrigates the hungry guerrillas, and hits the thatch of the thatched hut, bringing coolness to the hut.

In this coolness, Leng Feng, who had been sleeping for a long time, "teared" his eyes open, and then quickly closed them again.

Is there still light in hell?
This was the first thought that came to Leng Feng's mind that had been silent for a long time.

The eyes are not quite used to the light, and there is a rotten feeling coming from all over the body. Leng Feng can only open his eyes slightly, and then open them completely after adapting.

After an initial blur, he saw the thatched roof in front of him.

The neck didn't listen to it, and when it turned slightly, it seemed that there would be a clicking sound.Just turning his head at more than 40 degrees made him feel powerless.

After turning his head, he saw a firepit. On the firepit was a hanging pot with white gas bubbling from the pot.

He smelled it for a long time before he could distinguish the smell of fish.

Ordinary fish, but to him at this time, it seemed like the world's top delicacy.With the uncontrolled secretion of saliva, the stomach immediately protested.

A voice came from not far away, as if separated by a wooden wall.

"That guy is hungry again, you go feed him and see if he has any problems by the way, clean it up for him, so that we don't smell bad."

It was the voice of an old man.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of footsteps, and it was a pretty little girl about sixteen or seventeen years old who appeared in linen clothes.

Seeing Leng Feng, especially Leng Feng's opened eyes, the little girl let out a strange cry and threw the bowl on the ground.

"Grandpa, grandpa, he's awake!"

The next moment, an old man with white beard and hair appeared next to the girl. After glancing at Leng Feng, he walked over slowly.

"Are you awake? Tsk tsk tsk, you can wake up from such a serious injury, you really deserve your life!"

Leng Feng opened his mouth, but he could only make a little sound.

The old man looked at the broken bowl on the ground, glared at the little girl, and went to the back to find another bowl.

The fish in the pot was boiled into porridge, the old man filled half a bowl of fish porridge, and mixed half a bowl of water into it, then helped Leng Feng to feed him.

With a bowl of fish meat under water, Leng Feng's spirit improved a bit.

Clearing his throat, Leng Feng asked, "Where is this?"

The old man asked Leng Feng to lie back down again, and said, "This is the place where you were unconscious, and you walked southwest for two days."

Recalling that saber light, Leng Feng asked again: "I'm not dead?"

At that time, he lost all his strength and could not resist that knife at all.

The old man laughed loudly: "Of course the old man saved you. At that time, that silly boy thought he could kill you easily, and his smile was worse than Ye Xiao's, so the old man beat him to death with a bamboo pole!"

The old man laughed very happily, but Leng Feng couldn't laugh at all.

That was the second time he felt that life was out of his control. For a killer, not being in control of his life was worse than death.

The old man lifted Leng Feng's quilt and poked his chest: "Does it still hurt?"

Leng Feng shook his head.

"You are the fiercest person I have ever seen. With an arrow in the right chest, you can kill ten people. To be honest, it's none of my business if you beat me to death. But seeing you are so fierce, I can't help but save you!" You, tell me, what reward do you plan to give the old man?"

Leng Feng said without hesitation: "How about the golden ten thousand taels?"

"What?"

The old man was so frightened that he sat on the ground from the bed.

The little girl walked to the old man's side to help him, and asked at the same time: "Grandpa, what is the gold ten thousand taels?"

The old man stood up, rubbed his face, and said seriously: "I am not short of money, no, I don't like money, and it's not right, I don't want this reward."

Leng Feng then said: "A thousand hectares of fertile land."

The old man opened his mouth wide again.
Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Leng Feng said helplessly: "If you don't want money or land, then just say what you want? As long as it's not impossible, I can give it to you."

This is a pure life-saving grace, Leng Feng doesn't care what reward the old man proposes.

The old man closed his mouth: "Who the hell are you?"

"Huh, a senior official of the imperial court?"

After thinking for a long time, Leng Feng felt that the old man could understand this answer.

The old man scratched his head: "A senior official? How big can it be? No, it can't be done if you are a senior official."

Leng Feng looked at the old man strangely. It seemed that he was a high-ranking official, which brought great confusion to the old man?

After walking a few steps beside the bed, the old man looked at Leng Feng and slapped his head: "By the way, you just said that any kind of remuneration is fine!"

Leng Feng nodded: "Yes, but it must be something I can do."

Seeing Leng Feng nodding, the old man smiled and sat beside his bed: "That's easy, I want you to be my grandson-in-law, okay?"

"what?"

Leng Feng looked at the little girl next to him, and then at the old man, feeling that his brain was not enough.

"I have a wife!"

After holding back for a long time, Leng Feng could only say this.

The old man said helplessly: "If there is, then there is. The old man didn't ask you to divorce your wife, as long as you give my granddaughter an equal wife."

"But I don't want to!"

Leng Feng shrugged his shoulders, but the wound on his chest was affected, and he broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

The old man stomped his feet: "I don't care, I have been in a coma for more than ten days, it was my granddaughter who wiped your body and changed your dressings. She has seen everything that needs to be seen. Do you think she still has to marry?"

Upon hearing what the old man said, the little girl covered her face and rushed out.

Leng Feng had black lines on his face.
How come there is a feeling of being hit by a fairy dance?

"Old man, I'm already in my 30s, don't you think it's a disadvantage for your granddaughter to marry me?"

The old man looked at Leng Feng as if he were looking at a rare animal.

In this world, when eighteen beauties marry Hachikuro, they are in their thirties, so don't be too young!

The old man shook his head: "I don't care, you have to marry her anyway. I think you are a general, don't worry, you won't suffer from marrying my granddaughter. This girl will be inherited by the old man. Don't look at her as delicate. In your situation that day, she could kill those ten people with a bamboo pole."

Leng Feng was not surprised by the old man's words.

From the moment the old man appeared, Leng Feng found that he was very unusual. Whose old man walks vigorously, with a gentle and long breath?

There is also that sentence, a bamboo pole knocked to death a general of Hou Junji, an old man with white beard and hair, if he can do this, he is definitely a master.

Trying to raise his upper body, Leng Feng cupped his hands and asked, "Have you asked the old man's name yet?"

The old man thought for a while before saying: "This old man is a monk, and I have long forgotten what my real name is. I lived in Izumo Temple for a while before, so you can call me Izumo!"

"Izumo Temple?"

Leng Feng suddenly felt that this word was very familiar. He could be sure that he had heard this word during his life in the Tang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)