Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Take a deep breath. Monan is going to discuss life with his two ancestors. People should not only know how to eat when they are alive, right?

"Mogul?"

Outside the door came a clear call, followed by a silver bell like laughter

"Pu Yi, is elder brother Qingming making you angry again?"

"Yo."

Hearing this voice, Monan instantly put away his angry face and rushed back to the door with a smile.

I saw a girl who looked like 18 or 9 years old, looking out at their room with a smile, holding a wooden basin in her arms.

After Mo Nan rushed over, he looked at the girl with a slightly dark complexion in front of him, but full of youthful and lively atmosphere, and immediately raised her eyebrows

"Xiaoqianqian, do you miss me today?"

The girl's name is chouqianqian. She is the granddaughter of the elder of the fishing village. It was the old man who convinced the villagers to agree that Mo Nan would stay.

"Bah."

After listening to the rascal's excessive intimacy, Qianqian, who was 18 or 9 years old and had not experienced the love between men and women, immediately blushed with shame. However, she was on the beach, and her natural bright and courageous nature made her snort, pretending not to care

"I haven't seen you for a day. What can I think of?"

Between the two chatting.

Chu Qingming, who was hungry before, came out of bed and skillfully took the wooden basin in the girl's arms.

At this time, it was clear that the wooden basin that the ring hand could hold was full of stew.

After all, most of the fish that Mo Nan brings back every day is not enough for panghu to eat alone. Most of the village elders know about this and ask Qian Qian to send some rations to Mo Nan and Chu Qingming every day.

After a long time, Mo Nan and Chu Qingming are also familiar with the girl who appears every day.

Looking at Chu Qingming, Mo Nan turned his eyes and didn't care to talk to him.

That's a foodie, the second fat tiger. It's a waste of time to deal with this guy.

He then grasped Qian Qian's hand and said sincerely:

"Qianqian, you don't understand. There's an old saying that one day's absence is like three autumn. Anyway, this is my inner thought, so you have to think about me every day, do you know?"

"Ah."

Suddenly caught in the hand, Qianqian exclaimed.

Immediately, no matter how bold she was, she couldn't help Molan's teasing. She quickly pulled back her hand and left a sentence: "just leave the wooden basin. I'll come back and get it myself."

With that, she left in a hurry.

Mo Nan, who was staying at the door, stopped smiling and looked at the slender figure leaving. He sighed twice that she was really beautiful. For such a remote small fishing village, the old rascal felt that it was a gift from God to all the men in the fishing village.

He is the same, every day can tease Qianqian, mood can be relaxed a lot.

However, this comfort is only temporary.

When he looked back, he found that a wooden basin had been left beside the bed, and there was no soup in it, while Chu Qingming had returned to the bed.

Mo Nan's eyelids jumped lightly. After enduring for a long time, he still couldn't help it. He was furious

"Chu, I'll fight with you!"

……

He's a wuzun, and Chu Qingming in the realm of wusheng. It's needless to say what will happen in the end. The next morning, with a pair of panda eyes on his head, Monan came to Haikou again.

The men who had been preparing in Haikou for a long time, when they saw him, naturally they had to laugh.

The old rascal was even more depressed, and he was depressed all day after that.

——

Almost Mo Nan just left Haikou with the men.

Outside the fishing village, the fat tiger is lying on a huge stone, basking in the sun, while Chu Qingming is practicing in the shade under the huge stone. One person and one tiger raise their eyes from time to time to see the distance.

There, the elder of the fishing village, that is, Qian Qian's grandfather, was waiting quietly with all the villagers, each with something in his arms.

The upper bound is different from the lower bound.

The prosperity of martial arts has both advantages and disadvantages. Rules and laws can't be said to be absent in the upper world, but the binding force is very low.

Strength is the standard to measure everything here.

If a small village like a fishing village wants to avoid being bullied and plundered, it has to rely on a big man nearby.

Fortunately.

Outside the fishing village, behind the woods where Monan and chuqingming just came, there was a big city. The city master there was enough to protect them.

What the villagers have to do is just to hand over some symbolic tributes to the city leader on a regular basis.

After all, this kind of small village, really nothing, can let that city Lord eye.

Today is the day to hand in the tribute.

Elder chouzheng, early in the morning, respectfully led all the rest of the people in the fishing village, waiting.

But Qianqian is flexible and can't stay idle for a moment, especially when she looks at the fat tiger and Chu Qingming who are basking in the sun in the distance. She looks down and says, "why don't they come here? It's not fair. I'm going to play with tiger, too. " Tiger is fat tiger“ Silence As soon as the ugly face changed, some confusion appeared on his wrinkled old face, and he turned back and yelled. He thought to himself that he doted on the granddaughter too much on weekdays. He dared to talk nonsense on such an important day, but he still explained, "nonsense, why do you compare with that adult?" The old man lived to this age, even if he had not been far away, but he still had some vision. Of course, Mo Nan and Chu Qingming came to the village without water leakage, but the old man's heart was like a mirror. They were not ordinary people. Moreover, it is not a good kind. Which good man will take a tiger with him? Besides, the tiger looks at stupid and cute, but from time to time, looking at the indifference of the villagers, it is clear that it is an attitude of looking at the food. So, every day, he asked Qianqian to send food to Monan and his party. It's good if you don't offend the two men. As for the tribute to the city Lord today, he dares not ask Chu Qingming and panghu to come and wait together“ Well, you are just too careful. " Knowing her grandfather's mind, Qianqian is dissatisfied and hums. On weekdays, she always listens to her grandfather's advice and asks her to stay away from Mo Nan and Chu Qingming. But in her opinion, Mo Ge'er and Chu's elder brother are very good people. The old man naturally didn't pay attention to his granddaughter's words, and whispered, "be careful, it's always right." It's like the little people in their village. Only by being careful can they make the boat last forever. Between you and grandson. In the woods ahead, there were footsteps and voices“ Keep quiet and bow your head. " The old man listened and knew that the person waiting was coming. He immediately turned back and scolded. Hearing the sound, even Qian Qian, who is flexible, is also in a hurry to be honest and respectful.