I'm invincible and I just want to raise children

"By the way, what do you want to do with a bamboo stick?" Song Wenyu looked at the wooden stick on Lin Qing껣꿛 and asked again in confusion.

"You're talking about this! I just cut some bamboos, and this is an extra one. The school just started, and I still need a batch of chopsticks. This bamboo is just right to make some chopsticks for them." Lin Qing 껣 rolled his eyes and said weakly to this guy.

"꾿! I thought you were going to make something good again!" Song Wen냬놇 has lived here for so long, he must know Lin Qing껣's skill level.

He was very envious of Lin Qing's craftsmanship and always wanted his friend to make something good for him.

It would be better if there was a moving female puppet...

Song Wenli thought so, and the image of the female puppet serving him appeared in his mind.

With a lewd smile on his face, Song Wenyu didn't notice at all that his junior sister Miao Jinfeng stayed away from this guy Song Wenyu.

Next to him, Lin Qing was staring at Song Wen with disdain.

Good guy, what is this guy thinking in his head? Showing such a vulgar expression.

Ignoring this guy, Lin Qing walked towards the school. In two days, the school will start tomorrow, so Lin Qing prepared these things today.

Chopsticks, wooden bowls, these things used in the canteen were made by my grandfather for Lin Qing.

"Wait a minute, Qing껣, I'll go with you..." Song Wen냬 looked at Lin Qing껣's back and shouted loudly.

Lin Qing turned around and looked at Song Wen in confusion.

"You just came back from Yu County. Why did you follow me to rest?" Lin Qing asked in confusion.

"Hehehe... I haven't played in the small park for several days, and my spiritual power is much worse..." Song Wen said with a smile.

"Then let's go there together! Xiao Yao'er and the others just happened to be over there..." Lin Qing 껣 shrugged.

Finally, Lin Qing took Song Wen, who was fanning a white folding fan, to the entrance of the village.

As we walked, on both sides of the village road, there were many villagers building new houses.

Many villagers know how to build wooden houses, so they don't need Lin Qing껣's help now. Instead, after the wooden houses are built, Lin Qing껣 can help them reinforce them.

Because Lin Qing껣놌 and his grandfather’s wooden house were compared, it became easier for the villagers to build wooden houses.

What's more, there are carpenters in the village watching from the side.

Soon, the two came to a small park, where Si Jinxuan, Duanmu Ziqin and a group of little guys were playing happily.

At the fitness center next to them, several old men with white hair were exercising with their old uncle.

These old people who used to be in trouble and had to stop and rest after walking a few steps, are now doing fancy things on the parallel bars...

The adults were fine, but the appearance of these old men made the children dumbfounded.

Then everyone clapped and cheered.

They have been busy in the village all their lives and have never had such an experience. Therefore, these old men are very proud of being liked by so many children.

Just at this time.

"Da da da..."

A chaotic sound of horse hooves came from the official road far away from the village entrance.

Lin Qing frowned and looked around. The next moment, a white horse appeared from around the corner. The horse was very fast. In just a few breaths, he had arrived at the entrance of the village.

놇On the back of the horse sat a man in fine clothing. The man had a long knife at his waist and had an anxious look on his face.

"Huh..." Seeing Lin Qing껣 standing far away from the entrance of the village, the man quickly stopped his horse.

"Mr. Lin..." When the man saw Lin Qing껣, he quickly jumped off the horse and shouted respectfully, cupping his fists at Lin Qing껣.

"Who are you..."

"I am the night watchman of Ping An Town Night Guard, Chen Liu, Mr. Qian is in danger, so I asked the young man to come over and ask sir for help..." Chen Liu quickly told what happened.

"Danger..." Lin Qing껣 frowned.

"Yes, there are monsters harming people in Loujia Village far away, so this morning Mr. Qian took Li Si and Zhang 꺘 to Loujia Village, but just now, Li Si came back from there and was still deeply affected. Seriously injured, Mr. Qian Zhang꺘 was trapped in Loujia Village. "

Chen Liu told Lin Qing what happened.

Hearing this, Lin Qing asked again: "Didn't your Lord Qian bring the cage I gave him?"

"Ah! Dilong..." Chen Liu asked in surprise.

Why do you need to bring a ground cage when you go to catch monsters? Could it be that the earth cage can still catch monsters?

"Forget it, it's okay to take it..." Lin Qing껣 picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it in the direction of Loujia Village...

at the same time.

놇Loujia Village in the distance.

Loujia Village has been shrouded in gray fog, and the area is completely silent. Even the chirping of insects and birds has disappeared.

Inside Loujia Village, Qian Yi's body was covered with wounds. Next to him, there was a man wearing smart clothes lying on the ground.

That 녊 is the watchman Zhang 꺘.

In the houses in Loujia Village, villagers were lying on the ground one by one. If it were the heaving and heaving chests, they would have thought that these villagers were dead.

In the thick fog, a shrill voice sounded from time to time. Anyone who heard this voice could feel the deep depression and discomfort.

It seemed as if a hand was grabbing his organs, and his organs seemed to be crushed at any time.

"Tannd! Why didn't I bring Brother Qing's trap? How could I be tied up by a weasel? If Li Si hadn't invited Brother Qing, I might have died here..."

Qian Yi looked up at the black fog, and a trace of despair rose from his heart.

The weasel has the cultivation of the supernatural realm. If you want to kill him, it is very easy, but this weasel wants to play with him. If it were, he would have died long ago...

However, at this moment.

A ray of light emerged from the sky. Even in the Loujia Village shrouded in black fog, Qian Yi could still see the flickering light.

"Swish..."

The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The next moment.

"Ah..." The shrill screams resounded throughout the entire Loujia Village, and the black fog that enveloped Loujia Village began to boil.

Then, Qian Yi's vision began to recover, and the visibility of Loujia Village began to slowly return to normal.

In the distance, a huge weasel fell from the sky and then hit the ground hard.

Splashing up countless dust...

"Dead...dead..."

Qian Yi looked at the fallen weasel, somewhat unbelievable.