Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 174: Li Ping
"Mother! Mother! I'm back..."

Little Guo Jing excitedly ran into a simple tent.

"Jing'er...slow down!"

Wiping the sweat off his son's face, Li Ping said dotingly.Immediately, she took her son's little hand and said with a smile: "Jing'er, come, let mother meet the guests."

At this time, little Guo Jing realized that there was an extra person in the tent where only the mother and son were usually together.Seeing this person's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Fang!"

"Eh? Jing'er, do you know each other?"

Nodding his head, Fang Yanming smiled and replied first: "Ma'am, of course we know each other! This kid also said earlier that he wants to be friends with me?"

As soon as this remark came out, the smile on Li Ping's face became even wider, she should be very happy, and her wrinkles caused by hard work were smoothed away.

"Okay, okay! Jing'er, treat your elder brother Fang well here, and mother will prepare some dishes..."

"Ma'am, let me do it!"

"How can this be done? Mr. Fang, you are a guest, so there is no reason to let the guest do it!"

Li Ping hurriedly pushed Fang Yanming back when he was about to get up.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming cocked his mouth, pretending to be unhappy, and said, "Ma'am! What are you talking about! You've said it all, Guo Jing and I are friends, so what kind of guests are we?"

Halfway through the conversation, he got up and went directly to the entrance of the tent, patted his chest, and said triumphantly: "Ma'am, it's not me! The boy is born to be delicious. It's delicious, so naturally he can cook it! I was six years old. It's next to the stove, my culinary skills are truly outstanding, today, this kid is lucky to be in your honor..."

"This this…"

Clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands, Li Ping was in a dilemma, looking dumbfounded.

"Oh... Ma'am, don't do this! Anyway, I know martial arts, and you can't stop me if I want to run away."

As he spoke, Fang Yanming winked playfully at little Guo Jing.

Hey, don't talk about it, the little Guo Jing at this time is not stupid at all, he stood up and said, "Yes, mother! Just listen to Big Brother Fang!"

"It's… okay!"

She nodded helplessly, but no matter how she looked, she could find the unconcealable joy in Li Ping's eyes.

"La la la la la la la…"

Whistling and humming, Fang Yanming squatted in front of the bonfire, turning the sheep while brushing the sauce, feeling contented.

Behind the tent, a small head sneaked out.Seeing that Fang Yanming didn't notice, little Guo Jing tiptoed and walked slowly, looking like he was about to launch a sneak attack.

Just when his outstretched hand was about to pat Fang Yanming's back, a lazy voice sounded.

"Stupid boy, you want to do the same thing with me?"

Little Guo Jing's originally excited face collapsed in an instant, because he met Fang Yanming's turned eyes, and his pupils were full of smiles that were not smiles.

"Uh…"

Scratching his head in embarrassment, little Guo Jing asked extremely depressed: "Brother Fang, I didn't make a sound, how did you find me?"

The voice was about to fall, and Fang Yanming curled his lips, twisted his face fiercely, and joked: "Just your breathing, it's as heavy as an old cow panting, I can't find it. What! Stupid boy, this is my punishment for fools!"

Covering his pinched red face, little Guo Jing looked like he was about to cry but had no tears.

Sniff... Sniff... A burst of rich fragrance rushed towards his face, his nose twitched, and little Guo Jing was instantly attracted to him.Looking at the glowing red and oily roast lamb, the saliva flowed down disappointingly.

"Is it fragrant?"

"Yeah! Fragrant!"

"Want to eat?"

"Want to eat!"

"If you want to eat, don't get in the way here, get out!"

"okay!"

With a happy response, little Guo Jing thumped and started to run towards the tent with his short legs.

Halfway through the run, he stopped suddenly.

"Boy, what's the matter?"

Smiling, little Guo Jing ran to Fang Yanming and asked, "By the way, Brother Fang, why did you come here suddenly?"

"What? Not welcome?"

With a slight glance, Fang Yanming asked playfully.

Hearing this, little Guo Jing shook his head like a rattle. After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to lack confidence, and explained in a low voice: "I definitely welcome you! That's..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yanming waved his hands impatiently, and said angrily: "You are you, your mother is your mother, and your masters are your masters. Are you going!"

"Okay... okay!"

Seeing little Guo Jing's gloomy look, Fang Yanming twisted the other half of his face fiercely, and said with a teasing smile: "I always heard your kid say what my mother said, my mother said, I naturally want to see it, you Who the hell is this stupid boy's mother..."

"My mother is the best mother in the world!"

Little Guo Jing puffed out his chest and said resolutely.

"yes…"

Smiling slightly, Fang Yanming nodded approvingly, with a look of reminiscence on his face, he remembered the scene when he first met Li Ping in the afternoon.

Her appearance was mediocre, and because of the wind, frost and fatigue, she no longer had the gentleness of Jiangnan women, but because of this, she was given a sense of perseverance and beauty.

When we met in the first day of junior high school, Fang Yanming fell in love with this strong mother, because he could always imagine that when his mother put himself on the roof, she was also so strong.

"Aiya...Aiya...Brother Fang, flip through quickly! It's going to be confusing!"

A series of anxious urgings interrupted his thoughts.

"Stupid boy, what are you yelling! Isn't it all right!"

"Oh! Oh...Brother Fang, why are you pinching my face again!"

"Who made you bluff just now!"

In this laughing and joking room, night fell...

Time flies by in August, and the lively Naadam has come to an end.There was one more person in Xiao Guo Jing's house on the return trip than when he came.

Wheel, wheel... On the Lele car, Fang Yanming was making faces at the disaffected Jiangnan Seven Monsters.

"Slightly slightly...what are you looking at! Come here if you have the ability..."

His voice stopped abruptly because he was held back by Li Ping.

"Oh... you child..."

Shaking her head, Li Ping, who was sitting next to her, had a look of helplessness on her face.The child in front of him is handsome, has high martial arts skills, reads a lot, has good medical skills, and respects himself, but there is one thing, this temper is a bit too nonsense.Every time he saw the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, he couldn't help but make fun of them.

"Hee hee... Aunt Ping, I'm going to ride a horse!"

After speaking, he jumped directly onto the old horse next to him, and ran away laughing and laughing.

"I knew it…"

Looking at the distant figure, Li Ping shook her head helplessly.

As soon as Fang Yanming left, Han Xiaoying leaned over.

"Sister-in-law, are you feeling better?"

Hearing this, Li Ping smiled, nodded, and said happily: "Yeah, it's much better! Brother Ming's medical skills are really good. I've only had it for half a month, and I feel several years younger."

"That's good...that's good..."

Seeing Han Xiaoying's hesitant to speak, Li Ping smiled and said nothing, but shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Han Xiaoying understood what she meant, and returned to the team in silence.

His ears twitched, noticing that Seventh Sister had returned, Ke Zhen'e asked calmly, "Sister-in-law didn't agree?"

"Um…"

Han Xiaoying tapped her head lightly.

"As expected! Forget it..."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhu Cong said with an ugly face: "Brother, are you really letting that kid follow you like this? What if he leads Jing'er to death? Also, brother, we are with that black wind and two evil spirits... "

The voice stopped abruptly, only to see Ke Zhen'e with a stern face, reprimanded in a deep voice: "Second brother, that Black Wind Shuangsha is Black Wind Shuangsha, dialect is clearly dialect, how can they be confused!"

Speaking of this, he turned pale, and said gently: "Besides, we all saw that kid's behavior. Although he looked weird and messed up a bit, he still has the way of chivalry."

Seeing that Zhu Cong was about to open his mouth to refute, Nan Xiren, who had been taciturn all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Jing'er is willing, Guo's sister-in-law is willing, and... can't beat it!"

As soon as this remark hit the point, Zhu Cong immediately kept his mouth shut and did not say anything more.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Han Xiaoying smiled and comforted her: "Second brother, if you ask me, it's a good thing to follow the dialect! It's rare to have such an interesting kid! Besides, everyone in the world says that Yaojun is so wise, let him Jing'er learns a little bit, so I won't suffer in the future..."

"Hmph! It's Jing'er's brain, don't be confused!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Asheng said angrily.

Hearing this, Han Xiaoying raised her eyebrows coldly, and shouted indignantly: "What's wrong with Jing'er? We Jing'er are so nice! Honest, honest, strong and reasonable..."

Seeing her getting angry, Zhang Asheng's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly apologized: "Seventh sister, whoops, look at my mouth, I made a mistake... Jinger is good..."

However, the woman who protects the calf has always been unreasonable. Han Xiaoying snorted coldly, gave him a blank stare, and went directly to Li Ping to talk.

"Oh...my bad mouth!"

Under the joking eyes of the brothers, Zhang Asheng wanted to bury his head in the soil...

The people on horseback came and went quickly, but within seven or eight days, they returned to the tribe.

Not far from the tribe, there is a small courtyard made of bricks and stones. There are trees planted in the small courtyard. Under the tree, there is a six or seven-year-old boy with a simple and honest appearance.

"Hahaha…"

Little Guo Jing's legs were striding forward, his arms punched, and his movements were very standard, but no matter how people looked at him, he felt awkward.

In front of him, Zhu Cong sucked his teeth, and his expression was extremely strange.

On the tree, Fang Yanming appeared at some time, with his mouth wide open, but he didn't make any sound, as if he was laughing silently, which was full of irony.

Seemingly aware of something wrong, little Guo Jing stopped, scratched his head, and asked cautiously: "Second Master, am I not practicing right?"

Before the words fell, Zhu Cong showed a smile uglier than crying, he was probably suppressing his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "No...no...Jing Er, you should practice first. You are just learning martial arts and you need to lay a good foundation It's important. The second master goes to communicate with your other masters."

I don't know if he couldn't stand Guo Jing's straightforwardness, or because he couldn't bear Fang Yanming's ridicule, Zhu Cong fled and left.

Seeing this, little Guo Jing smiled, and continued to practice steadily, as before, without any change.

"Hahaha…"

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming couldn't bear it anymore, he just held his belly and laughed out loud.

"Eh? Brother Fang, when did you come?"

Turning around, little Guo Jing waved to him happily.

Seeing the heartless appearance of the kid in front of him, Fang Yanming felt as if he had punched the empty space, and his head hurt.

Jumping off the tree and standing in front of little Guo Jing, Fang Yanming rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Smile and smile! You have the nerve to laugh! It's only because you are not on my Peach Blossom Island, otherwise, let my little uncle see you Such a stupid person, I'm afraid he can't stand it for a while, so I'll give you a slap."

"Oh…"

After replying dully, little Guo Jing returned to the original place and started to punch again.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming slapped his forehead, looking as if he had lost to you, and said very speechlessly: "I mean boy, Zhu Cong's empty punch is based on lightness and change. There are moves, but they are more ingenious, if you keep practicing like this, it will be useless if you practice for another 100 years!"

"what!"

Hearing this, little Guo Jing froze for a moment, and asked with a mournful face, "Brother Fang, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Cold salad!"

He gave him an annoyed look.Seeing that little Guo Jing still looked confused, Fang Yanming poked his small forehead, hating the lesson that iron could not be made into steel, and said: "You are so stupid! This empty fist is not suitable for you, so you will not stop practicing it! Kung fu!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw little Guo Jing's head shaking like a rattle, and said, "Brother Fang, what you said is wrong! My mother said that as a disciple, I can't disobey my master's order. If the second master asked me to practice, I have to practice." !"

After speaking, he practiced again.

"Uh... I really lost to you!"

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yanming kept saying in his heart whether to be angry or angry, and then he took out a fruit from his bosom, stared at little Guo Jing viciously, and took a hard bite.

"Eh? Brother Fang, where did you get the fruit?"

Waving his hands, the dialect said disapprovingly, "I just took it from the tent!"

"what!"

With a cry of surprise, little Guo Jing's mouth grew bigger.Immediately, as if thinking of something, he said anxiously: "Brother Fang! Fruits are only found in the sweat tent! You didn't go there to steal it!"

"What stealing! Is this my master?"

"Brother Fang, did you tell Da Khan?"

"Why did I tell him! I can take it if I want!"

"No! Brother Fang! My mother said, taking it without telling me is stealing! And my mother also said that even if you starve to death, you can't steal!"

After speaking, he dragged Fang Yanming to go out.

"Eh? Kid, what are you doing? Don't practice any more?"

"I will go with you to plead guilty to the Great Khan!"

Looking at Fang Yanming, Xiao Guo Jing said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Fang Yanming's nose and eyebrows twitched into a ball, he sucked his teeth and said, "Boy, what a big deal! It's a big deal if I don't go in the future, can't it be okay?"

Before he finished speaking, little Guo Jing shook his head resolutely, and said solemnly: "No! My mother said, a man is a man, and you have to admit your mistakes! My mother also said that you can correct your mistakes, and there is nothing good about it!"

"Your mother said, your mother said...your mother said! I said boy, can't you have your own ideas?"

"I have my own ideas! But what my mother said is right, I must listen!"

Seeing that he couldn't resist this little boy who belongs to the donkey, Fang Yanming looked hopeless, and said very speechlessly: "Go! Don't pull me, I'll go with you, isn't it okay?"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, Fang Yanming pointed at him, and said again with a depressed face: "I'll go with you, but there is a condition, you have to change the wording. My mother always said, my mother said, I listened My brain hurts!"

"Uh…"

After struggling for a while, little Guo Jing blinked innocently, and asked tentatively, "Then...my master said?"

"Grass! Stop talking!"

(End of this chapter)