Yo, grandpa is here

It is a very wise decision to only find four representative people.

If you were still in the messy environment just now, and everyone was screaming and yelling, time would be wasted.

After the four people were surprised for a short time, they didn't speak, and it was Er Mao's father who stood up and spoke.

"Grandma Six, do you have any countermeasures?"

Everyone looked at Qingqing, thinking how to break the situation.

"Not yet, so I need you to provide me with more information to help me develop ideas. Now you tell me the escort process in detail, including where you usually live, who takes care of you, and what precautions you have along the way , the more details the better."

The four looked at each other, Ermao Dad nodded, indicating that he could speak.

Buli held a mountain of crutches in his hand, and Ermao's father believed that if his father didn't particularly trust the sixth grandpa and his wife, he would not have lent him the crutches.

"Six years ago, when we came down from the battlefield, a gentleman surnamed Zhou came and interrogated us. After knowing that we belonged to the same village, he took us away. Since then, we have been arranged in separate villages. The residence is far away from the troops, and the daily exercises are also special drills."

The training subjects are not quite the same as when they were in the military camp.

When I was in the barracks, the rehearsals were mostly formations. After I came out, I cultivated individual combat capabilities, and it was also for the convenience of emergencies during escorts.

Another thing is to exercise your body, so as not to be acclimatized when you travel to many places and delay your trip.

Qingqing raised a question mark after listening.

"Training you for so long, have you been manipulated by a few bandits?" Is this trained with your feet?

"This time was purely accidental. The bandits in Qingfengzhai were scheming. They captured Third Grandpa when he took over, blackmailed us, and set a trap ahead—"

These people don't want to recall this tragic and shameful past.

According to their combat effectiveness, how could they be easily caught if they confronted these unworthy bandits in Qingfengzhai.

Qingqing asked all the details, including where she lived, the name of her immediate boss, and where her ancestral home was.

After all the inquiries here, I have a bottom line in my heart.

When they came, neither she nor Buli had any good countermeasures. Their eyes were so dark that they couldn't find a way to solve the problem at all.

After getting in touch with these people and knowing more details, I have a root in my heart, and the prototype of the plan emerges from the bottom of my heart.

"I've written down what you said. When I go back, I will discuss it with my husband. We will be able to take you out in two days at the latest, or one day at the soonest."

She has a plan in mind, but the details have to be kept up to date.

"Can you really take us back to the village and let us meet our family?!"

"Yes." Qingqing said loudly.

Everyone was very excited, and before they could speak, the sound of bells came from inside.

Buli strode out and signaled Qingqing to leave.

There must be an emergency at the top, and Hu Laoxi is urging them.

"Let's go back first and wait for my news——one more thing."

Qingqing followed Buli and walked out, hurrying up to give instructions.

"Third brother can't speak well, and he's a bit pedantic. Although he doesn't have a bad heart, the troubles this kind of stupid people unintentionally cause are more terrible than simple evil. So I can't let him listen to a single word of what I said to you. Come on, don’t buckle the door lock, just hang it on it as a show, if something happens to Qingfeng Village, it’s better to have a self-defense.”

Buli took out his pocket knife and handed it to Father Ermao, and followed Qingqing back the same way.

"Oh my god! The Sixth Grandma is really good at judging people. She can accurately sum up the virtues of the Third Grandpa in just one meeting. After Dawu, I will completely convince her!" Dawu slapped his thigh excitedly.

This Sixth Grandma probably knows how to read minds, she knows what color dung balls to pull when Third Grandpa pouted!

"The ancestor of the Yu family has manifested, that's why these two gods and men were sent to help us escape."

The blood of several men was boiling with enthusiasm, and it was difficult to hide their inner excitement.

After wandering abroad for so many years, I dare not expect to be able to go home and reunite with my family. Now that the dawn is in front of me, how can I not be excited.

"Remember Six Grandma's words, don't talk too much with Third Grandpa. The same generation, why is there such a big gap?" Er Mao's father asked everyone what was in their hearts.

Take a look at the sixth grandpa and his wife. It seems that they are doing great things. They are calm and capable, and they speak and do things very well. Before they leave, they are told not to lock the locks, and they leave weapons for their self-defense.

Look at the third grandpa who knows how to put on airs, hey.
Buli and Qingqing came up quickly, and as soon as they moved the wooden board back to cover the door, the sharp voice of the second village master rang out.

"Where are those two fortune tellers? Why are they missing?"

Listening to the sound, it is just outside the two doors. If you walk, you can come here in less than a minute.

Qingqing didn't panic, and dragged Buli out of the wing room, which left only one door away from the second village master.

Qingqing lowered her voice and asked Buli: "Zhuan Shen Tune, can you sing?"

".You let me dance the Great God?!"

Turning to the gods, that is the official term. To put it bluntly, it is the great dancer in the countryside, jumping up and down, jumping up and down.

You can't shake your head like a rattle.

Yu Buli is also a person who cares about face, how can he do such embarrassing things in front of the woman he loves the most?

"Can you recite other spells to exorcise ghosts? Only this one is the simplest, there is no time to discuss it, hurry up—you obediently cooperate with me to dance the big god, it's night, I'll give you—"

In order to achieve her goal by muddling through, Qingqing even resorted to beauty tricks.

There is no negotiation in this world that cannot be negotiated, only insufficient bargaining chips.

Under the background of those things on the kang, Buli felt that his face was not important anymore.

Hu Laoxi was yelling outside the door, reaching out his hand to stop the second village master from letting him approach the door, his face was full of anger, but his heart was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, afraid of being betrayed.

"Second brother, what do you think of my house? The master is chanting spells inside to exorcise ghosts and demons, and others can't see it!"

"Brother, I have been waiting for a long time and I still don't see my husband coming. I am also impatient, so please let me see my husband."

The master of the second village complimented him, but he didn't give any face to his actions. He passed Hu Laoxi directly, and even pushed Hu Laoxi away when Hu Laoxi blocked him with his hand.

Ever since the second village master asked Li Liang to let the village master's wife play music to cheer him up, he paid less attention to Hu Laoxi, and did what he didn't dare to do in the past few days.

This is also to anger Hu Laoxi and make him rush to die impulsively.

After the second village master pushed Hu Laoxi away, he kicked open the door, facing a cloud of water mist.

"Pfft!" Buli was holding the water glass, his cheeks were bulging, and there was water in it, seeing the second village master coming in, he sprayed out a mouthful of water, spraying the second village master's face all over.

Qingqing stood beside her with two fingers upright, one hand on her hips, the golden rooster was independent, she posed for herself, and sang at the top of her voice:

"Heaven has auspicious wishes! Earth has the gate of ghosts in Fengdu. When the gate of ghosts opens, big ghosts and little ghosts stand on both sides! Empress Jiutian, please come forward, spray a sip of fairy water for ten thousand years, and treat me as a foreshadowing for meeting you!"

The half of the saliva left in Buli's mouth was so good that she couldn't swallow it back because of teasing.

Not only did Qingqing change the lyrics indiscriminately, even the tune was not a tune, did he really think he had never heard of blue and white porcelain?