Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 17 The Auspicious Three Fools
"Do you know?"

"I know."

"When did you meet?"

"Don't learn how to speak from me!"

"I didn't learn how to speak from you."

"He said he didn't learn!!"

……

The three of Duan Yu stared at each other and fell into a weird silence.

The people in the village also looked at them curiously.

A pair of mother and son.

"Mom, what are they doing?"

"I guess it's just for fun, but you can't learn from them, it looks too stupid."

"Mom, I know."

……

Long Peng was close, but he could hear clearly, the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising: these auspicious three idiots are indeed not very smart.

"Hey yeah yeah..."

Seeing Long Peng, the doll in her arms smiled, and for some reason showed a pure smile.

This smile was more pure and innocent than the smile of Zhong Ling that Long Peng had seen a few days ago.

"These three are not very smart, you little brat, don't imitate them."

Long Peng said something with a smile, but saw that the three people had come to his side.

Duan Yu's face was soft and tender, and his manner was modest, he coughed twice, "Mr. Lin, Xiaosheng doesn't quite agree with what you said."

"That's right, learn from you narrow-minded guy, and it's over!"

"lecher."

Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his palms were wet, he was surprised, and quickly changed the way of holding the baby in his arms.

But I saw a light-colored liquid gushing out from between the doll's legs, like a big river flowing eastward.

unfortunately.

Facing Duan Yu's face, he gave him a face.

"Well……"

General Duan Yu came back to his senses, touched his face, looked at Long Peng, and said quietly, "Did you do it on purpose or by accident?"

"Hahaha……"

Zhong Ling laughed on the spot and leaned back, telling her to wear black clothes beside her. Mu Wanqing, who was trying to hold back her laughter, couldn't help it, and made a small sound from her mouth.

Long Peng solemnly shook his head in denial, and then looked at the Wang family's daughter-in-law who was watching the show, "Can I trouble my sister to change this doll's clothes and let him eat..."

The daughter-in-law of the Wang family patted her chest, showing an expression that I understand, and turned to look at Duan Yu, "Mr. Duan, do you want my man to pick you up and change your clothes?"

Duan Yu cupped his hands, "Then I'll trouble my sister."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The daughter-in-law of the Wang family waved her hands repeatedly, took the little doll, and began to unbutton her clothes, "Yo... It's still a girl, and she gave birth so beautifully, you are very lucky."

Seeing that the neighbors in the Wang family were all watching the excitement, the man from the Wang family felt green on his forehead. She hurriedly pushed her back into the house and shouted back, "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a woman breastfeeding a child. I want to go home and see you." Mother go!"

I would rather call me a green person in the world, but don't call me a green person in the world.

……

About a few sticks of incense time passed.

Long Peng carried the little baby back again, but saw the Wang family's daughter-in-law said with a smile, "My lord, can I have a place to go tonight, or..."

"What are you going to do, come back with me!"

Snapped--

Lao Wang glared at Long Peng, threw a shirt to Duan Yu, and threw another shirt to Long Peng, took his wife back to the house, and slammed the door shut.

Duan Yu who was shivering from the cold outside the door hurriedly put on his clothes, only then did he feel much warmer.

"Master Lin, is this your daughter?"

Long Peng shook his head, "I don't have a wife yet. Where did my daughter come from? This child was snatched from Erniang Ye, who 'does no evil.' hands."

"So that's it. Mr. Lin, you are really good at martial arts. I met that Erniang Ye in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations a few days ago. She is very healthy."

Long Peng nodded, agreeing with Duan Yu's statement, "Ye Erniang's martial arts are really powerful."

……

"Sister Mu, what are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Zhong Ling suddenly reached out and patted the shoulder of Mu Wanqing who was walking in front, which gave her a shock, "Zhong Ling, what are you doing?"

"Nothing to do, just ask what you're thinking."

"What I'm thinking is none of your business!"

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, and walked ahead quickly. Zhong Ling was familiar with Mu Wanqing's character, but she was not angry. She was puzzled why she lost her temper suddenly, so she looked at Long Peng who was a few steps behind.

"Hey, Lin Qiye, sister Mu was fine before you came, why did she lose her temper as soon as you came?"

Zhong Ling took a few steps back, with an interrogation posture, "Honestly speaking, did you do something bad to Sister Mu?"

Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want to know?"

Zhong Ling nodded repeatedly, looking like a curious baby.

choke--

There was only a rather short sound of drawing a sword, and Long Peng pulled out an inch or so of the sword edge with one hand, and the bright red blood that had not been wiped was faintly visible on the sword edge.

The bright silver and red sword light is not very conspicuous in the dark night, but it is more permeating.

"Do you still want to know?"

Zhong Ling was startled, and hid directly behind Duan Yu, "What's the matter with you, you draw your sword every now and then, it's not good at all."

Duan Yu waved his hands again and again, and stood in front of Zhong Ling, with beads of sweat beading from his forehead, whether it was hot or cold.

"Everyone has something to say, we are all friends, why use weapons? Besides, there are children here, if they are not young..."

"Brother Duan, what are you afraid of? I'm here."

At some point, Zhong Ling's disappearing courage came back to him, and he stepped forward, "I still want to know, so hurry up and tell me."

Duan Yu was stunned, he had no choice but to look at Long Peng with a smile on his face, "Master Lin, sister Ling is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously..."

"I have already said what I did, so I won't repeat it."

Duan Yu and the two were at a loss when they heard the words: When did you say that?Do you just say it?
Long Peng bowed his head to the girl, suddenly noticed the change in Dantian, frowned and asked, "How far is the ruined temple you mentioned earlier?"

Duan Yu heaved a sigh of relief, looked around, stretched out his hand and pointed to a small temple on the side of the road not far ahead and said, "It's there."

Long Peng nodded slightly, his pace increased by two minutes, and he entered the temple in a short while.

Mu Wanqing, who was resting against the pillars in the temple, saw Long Peng coming in, so she got up and changed her position.

"Master Duan, please take care of this child for a while."

"Good good."

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, took it in a hurry, and then teased with Zhong Ling this well-fed and energetic doll.

"Sister Ling, what do you think we should call this doll?"

"I don't know that, why don't you ask him."

Zhong Ling sat cross-legged towards Long Peng, who was calming down, pouted.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think is the name of this doll?"

Duan Yu readily agreed, and walked towards him. With the bonfire that had just been lit in the temple during the year, he saw the black blood on his chest and the faintly visible rotten flesh, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Young master Lin, you should deal with this injury quickly, otherwise if it is too late, the ulcer will be difficult to treat."

"call……"

Long Peng breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. It would be good if Duan Yu didn't remind him. When he said this, Long Peng only felt the wound on his chest was itchy and painful, and he couldn't help frowning.

(End of this chapter)