Rebirth kicked the scumbag to farming

Chapter 40

"Everyone call me Lao Zuo." When people were walking outside, Lao Zuo didn't want to change names casually, since they didn't say their real names anyway.

The youngest beard said intentionally or unintentionally, "This surname is not bad. It has the same name as General Zuo. Maybe you are still relatives."

Wen Rou was startled, did the bearded third child know something?Ruan doesn't know much about the ancient martial arts world, but Ruan feels that Lao Zuo is on guard against the bearded third son.

Old Zuo smiled softly, "Third Brother, you really like to joke. If I were a relative of General Zuo, I would still be able to take the train and go directly by plane."

Ruan's clenched hands loosened. At this moment, Wen Lu yawned, and Wen Rou took the opportunity to drive people away, "Look, it's getting late, and we have to rest too. After sitting on the train for a whole day, our backs are sore, and we will have to leave tomorrow." suffer for a day."

The bearded youngest watched the door close, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, the one who fell asleep was an ancient warrior, and his internal strength was unpredictable, the three of us combined could not beat him, but, is that one an enemy or a friend?The youngest beard couldn't hide the matter in his heart, so he immediately told the matter to his two brothers.Shui Ye is the most stable of the three, but after hearing what the third child said, he couldn't help opening his mouth in a daze, let alone the second child.

Shuihua pinched the hand of the third child excitedly, and said, "Is he the martial idiot that Master said?"

There is a kind of person in the ancient martial arts world, who will only appear once in a hundred or a thousand years, but once this person is born, the ancient martial arts world will be in chaos. This kind of person is called a martial idiot.Yu Guwu is a self-taught master without a teacher, with excellent talent and bones, one year of practice is worth ten years or even a lifetime of a fool.Martial Chi and human intercourse have the effect of yin and yang dual cultivation, and both parties benefit.

The second son, Shui Jin, who had regained his senses, replied affirmatively, "It must be, we will report this matter to Grandpa."

A pang of guilt welled up in the bearded third child, but for his mother, he had to do this.

Shui Ye reached out to stop the second child from making a call, the second child was puzzled, and wondered if the eldest brother wanted to take the lead. "Second, don't be busy, let's try it. If we make a mistake, Grandpa will be happy for nothing."

The second child quickly defended, "The third child's nose is famous for its efficaciousness, how could it be wrong, boss, do you want to claim the credit for yourself?"

Shui Ye's eyes darkened when the second child's heartfelt words came out, and he sneered, how many times they had acted together, the second child was still full of doubts about him like the first time they met. "If you want to report it, just call. I will never stop you. It's just grandpa's thunderous anger. You can bear it, but what about Sanniang?"

At this moment, the second child is full of resentment towards the boss, "You...you just can't see me doing better than you, can you?"

Shui Ye turned his back to Shui Jin, Shui Jin didn't miss the sneer from the corner of the boss's mouth, and the atmosphere between the two froze to the extreme for a moment.

The bearded third child curled his lips sarcastically, this is his brother, he doesn't trust anyone, he hides his thoughts.Although he hated his second son's eagerness for quick success, he had to act as their partner.

"Second brother, elder brother is right. My nose doesn't smell right every time. We should go and have a look first before deciding whether to report or not. Grandpa doesn't have time to listen to us." Half-sarcastically, Shui Jin blushed.

Shui Jin glanced at the third child indignantly. The third child had a good relationship with the eldest brother, and always stood by the eldest brother.Shui Ye moved his hand away and asked without emotion: "In that case, do you have any good ideas?"

The third child and Shui Ye looked at each other, and Shui Ye said: "The third child, you continue to deal with them. If necessary, I will fight that person myself."

Shui Ye lost his mother since he was a child, and just happened to meet the wife of the Shui family who had nothing to do for many years, so she hugged her to raise her under her knees, so Shui Ye's status in the Shui family can be regarded as noble, at least more respectable than the second and third children, so what he can learn There are more resources, and martial arts is one of the best among the younger generation.

Ruan didn't know that they were being missed, she was sitting on the mat and waiting for Xie Ningfeng to wake up.The potency of the pill is only five hours.Xie Ningfeng's eyelids moved, and he looked down at his watch gently, Xie Ningfeng woke up earlier than she expected.

Xie Ningfeng's eyelids broke free from the shackles of the medicine, and he turned over, leaving his back to Wenrou.Gentle and funny watching Xie Ningfeng quarrel, like a child, he must be coaxed by others.Gentle and whispered: "I was wrong in the afternoon, Mr. Xie, you have a lot of adults, so please forgive the little ones!"

Xie Ningfeng didn't move, and continued softly: "I can cure your illness."

Xie Ningfeng turned his head and cast a half-believing glance at Wen Rou, seeing that she was very sincere and did not seem to be fake.He tentatively said, "Can you really cure my illness?"

Wen Rou hesitated for a moment, this point did not escape Xie Ningfeng's eyes.He laughed in a low voice in frustration, "I knew you were coaxing me, how can this disease be cured!"

Xie Ningfeng's neck was bent, and his head was drooping, appearing inexplicably fragile.Wenrou really can't make the person in front of her act recklessly with her previous life, Xie Ningfeng, who was obsessed with sensuality, even though he had a smile on his face in the previous life, Wenrou sensitively sensed that Xie Ningfeng was not happy.At this time, Xie Ningfeng, who was leaning on the cushion and didn't know what to think, felt tenderly that this was the real Xie Ningfeng, who was crying and laughing, bitter and sweet, fragile and strong, just a man of flesh and blood.

"I can cure it." Gentle paused for a while, then said firmly: "I need time to study."

For Xie Ningfeng, he can afford it. Since he suffered from this disease at the age of 15, he has seen countless famous doctors, big and small, and he has given up hope.Therefore, he didn't believe Wen Rou's words a bit, and he said casually, "Okay."

The next day, Xie Ningfeng appeared in front of everyone as usual, and the youngest beard also came to the door.This time, the bearded third child brought the children's favorite candy, a bag of packaged sauced duck and a bottle of white wine.

The young man with a beard greeted everyone with a familiar tone, then he put the sauced duck on the table, turned around and said to Xie Ningfeng: "Brother, thank you for helping me out yesterday, otherwise I would have been miserable. I specially brought wine and vegetables to accompany you today." You talk, we won’t get drunk today and we won’t go home.”

The old Zuo sat down, "My brother caught a cold yesterday, and he is not feeling well, so he is not suitable for drinking. I will drink for him, and he will talk with you."

The bearded youngest knew that he couldn't refuse, so he waved his hand and said naively: "I just wanted to find someone to drink with, you don't know, my brother and the others are not used to the smell of alcohol, so they just hold me back and refuse to let me drink." .”

Fang Ling and Xiaohui covered their mouths and laughed lightly, the action language of the bearded third child was too cute.Gentlely leaning against the car wall, looking at the fleeting scenery outside, the remaining corners of the eyes did not let go of the expressions of the three of them.

The young man with a beard obviously felt that there was a line of sight on his body in the room, but when he turned his head, the line of sight disappeared, as if the thorn on his back just now was his fantasy.

(End of this chapter)