Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Leng Xiangrui and Han Yelin go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

A table was placed on the stone table, and more than a dozen tables were placed in front of the new wooden house not far away.

A bonfire was lit in the yard, and the whole yard was bright.

Suhongshan and Han Yelin went to accompany the old man. Han Yelin also asked someone to take wine from the boat and pour a small glass for one person.

The old man's eyes lit up when he looked at the wine.

Mi took a sip, narrowed her comfortable eyes, put down her glass, but said angrily to suhongshan:

"Don't take out the wine early. I don't care. You have to bring me some good wine when you come over in the future."

"Don't worry, I'll bring you what you always want. I always keep my word."

Over the island, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The sound of waves beating the rocks came from afar. With the sound of people talking and laughing, it was surprisingly harmonious.

After three rounds of wine, maybe it's the reason why he hasn't drunk wine for a long time. The old man successfully drank too much. When he picked up his wine glass, he became brother to Han Yelin:

"Brother, when I was in the Jianghu, who didn't listen to my name? That's a prestige."

"What's your old name?" Suhongshan asked interestingly.

The old man was stunned, shook his head and thought for a long time, then stared and said, "I don't know."

"What's your last name?" Suhongshan continued.

I've known the old man for a few days. Now I've risen to her grandfather and accepted Liqiu as an apprentice. It's all related to this step, but I don't know the old man's name.

Who knows, the old man tilted his head for a long time, and then said:

"My surname is ye, what's my name... I can't remember... I don't think about it. Anyway, my surname is ye, and my woman's surname is Leng. She's the eldest lady of Wuxiang city... No, it's my aunt... Ha ha... When my woman went to Wuxiang City, they all called her aunt... Come on, aunt, Xiaoye, dance a sword for you..."

The old man said, pulled the grass and ran to the bonfire to dance his sword.

Then, it was miserable

With a sword in his left hand, he picked it up and flew over the campfire. He took the fire seedlings and flew to the medicine field.

With the palm of his right hand, the fire flew to the roof.

Another sword, the flames dance.

In an instant, many things burned.

Han Yelin and suhongshan are stupid. They hurried to stop the old man. Leng Xiangrui and others can't care about eating, so they hurriedly fetch water to fight the fire.

But the old man's sword dance is rising. He is surrounded by the sword Qi. Su Hongshan and Han Yelin can't get close to the strong sword Qi.

No way, suhongshan had to say, "hurry, put out the fire first, and everyone retreat."

Let him destroy things. Don't burn the island and people will be fine.

People put out the fire and retreat.

Even Liqiu, who was meditating, was carried by two people and retreated together.

Leng Xiangrui and others had been running for some time. He turned around and saw the old man with a sword. A pot was directly fried into iron pieces. He was so scared that he hurried to empty it and rescued some pots and pans.

Otherwise there will be nothing to cook tomorrow.

If the house is broken, it can be rebuilt. Anyway, the island is full of wood and enough hands. It can be built in a day.

But the pots and pans are gone. That's really terrible. I can't cook rice.

There are a lot of people eating today, but they went on board and used all the pots and pans on board. It was really damaged. It was really gone.

When everyone retreated to a safe place and looked at it from a distance, he saw a big tree, a piece of land and a roof.

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