Doomsday Sanctuary

"No? The good guy on the roof of the main hall hasn't been overturned by you. It's still very low? If it's too high, don't lift the ancestral hall! You..."

The old man seemed to understand Luo Hongyuan's temperament very well, and pointed to his nose with a grimace and cursed.

"Hey!"

Luo Hongyuan just touched his head silly, it seemed that the old man's curse made him very useful.

"Hongyuan! You have to temper your temper, every day the whole village listens to you roaring, and the boss is not young, and the girls are so eager, how can the ancestral hall be so loud? Know some rules?"

At this time, a white-faced old man scolded with a gloomy face.

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere suddenly sank. It was obvious that the old man's tone was not like the old man who was just joking. This is accusing Luo Hongyuan of having no tutor.

Luo Hongyuan's silly face froze all the time. Although he was thick but not stupid, he still understood what he said.

"The third uncle taught me! Hongyuan will pay attention next time!"

Luo Hongyuan was stunned for a while, flushing, but the old man still admitted his mistake in a respectful tone.

And the original smile on Luo Xinyi's small face behind him disappeared, her eyes flashed with anger, but she didn't make a sound when she saw her father's back and lips moved a few times.

"The third child! Hongyuan's temperament is like this, don't be too harsh!"

The smile on the old uncle's face remained unchanged. He still looked at Luo Hongyuan with a smile, as if he was casual, but he excused Luo Hongyuan.

"It's Uncle!"

Although Sanshu's complexion was a bit ugly, he still respectfully responded.

Di Ping saw all this in his eyes, and thought to himself that this uncle seemed to have a very high status in the clan, and he was very prestigious. Looking at the stern and gloomy face of the third uncle, you can see that he is usually not good enough, and he is considered to be high Weight, but I dare not refute the words that my uncle downplayed.

"Girl Yi is the taller and more handsome, why didn't she call her old uncle when she came back? Is it too old for her old uncle?"

The old uncle saw the smile on Luo Xinyi's face, who was next to Luo Hongyuan, more embellished, with a kind smile piled up on his face, and his tone was kind and slightly joking. He looked at Luo Xinyi with a smile.

"Old uncle, I miss you. How urgent are they when they just come back?"

Luo Xinyi's rare little face blushed, and she said in a tender way.

"Haha! Girl Yi grew up! I also know that I lied to my uncle! Why didn't I have the arrogance of pulling my uncle's beard before?"

The old uncle twisted his long white beard on his chin and looked at Luo Xinyi with a joke.

"Old Uncle!"

Luo Xinyi's face turned redder now, Jiao yelled her old uncle, especially when she glanced at Di Ping and the others, they also looked at herself with a smile, and immediately hid behind her father in shame.

"Haha! Yi girl knows she is shy too!"

The old uncle raised his head and laughed, and for a while, everyone in the surrounding area burst into laughter, which made Luo Xinyi even more hiding behind his father.

"This young man looks a little faceless?"

Everyone laughed for a while, and the old uncle smiled and asked Di Pingyu gently.

"The kid Di Ping has seen my old uncle!"

Di Ping did not wait for Luo Hongyuan's introduction, but took a step forward, clasping his fists in a respectful salute.

"My little brother has a steady voice, full of energy and blood, he should have a good martial arts, right?"

The old uncle stared at Di Ping for a while, suddenly his eyes brightened, he looked up and down Di Ping, and then said with a smile.