Assassin Farmer

“None of the three join forces against each other? I think the more you live, the more you go back.” Lin Shiyao sat at the table not far from the bed, poured himself a glass of water, and made a cold mockery of it. He had no sympathy whatsoever for Shi Brand, who was now sitting on the front leg in bed to heal his injuries.

“We are careless.” Simon's tone is slightly annoying: “I didn't expect the West Lane to be so strong for two moments. No wonder...”

“The wind clears the cliffs differently.” Stu, who had been silent for a long time, came out cold at this time, seemingly without a head, but shocked the hearts of several people present.

“......" Lin Shi Yao smiled lightly, "internal and external worries...... I see you are also sexually discussing me, hiding my name, and being a farmer forget it. ”

“Shiling...” Shi Tuo said, looking at him silently, "You are a ’dead’ man, the wind cliff did not find you. And we...” At this time, withdrawing from Fengyao Palace, it goes without saying that the wind cliffs will not let people go, and there will be no tranquillity anywhere.

“I think Sirin's proposal could be considered.” Simon sighed halfway, then slowly opened his mouth, "and now Fengyao Pavilion has completely abandoned the rules set by the old pavilion master at that time. Hmm, if we dry the cliffs again, we're not killers, we're demons. ”

“I agree.” At the end of the healing wound just opened his eyes, Shi Branded, the bottom of his eyes flashed cold light, coldly said: “I want Fengyao to have more than 600 people in the same door, the martial arts can not be less than a few of us, but let us go to the west corridor. Didn't mean to bury us in the west corridor what?! ”

He had long seen that the wind cliffs did not care for the three of them. Especially after the Shiling affair, His Highness Feng Yao led many of them. If I'm not mistaken, the wind is clearing the cliffs to completely change blood, right? A year ago it was Simon, and a year later it was them. In another year... Anyone who comes out of the hands of the master of the Old Palace will be washed away in less than 35 years!

Lin Shiyao listened to his suggestion that he had nothing to joke about. He was considered by the three of them to be a highly desirable solution. He was at once quite speechless.

“Then it's settled. When the division is well branded and wounded, go back to the palace to finish the rest of the business, and come back to discuss the matter.” Stu drank all the spirits in his glass and lightly decided on the resolution.

”Yeah, we've saved up a lot too. If we can't eat or drink the sea, we can't starve the three of us. Besides, we still have the silver that Shi Ling gave us. By the way, Slim, are you sure you don't want to talk?” Strong evil smiled and the blood on his face masked the fact that he had been seriously injured.

”Then come and be neighbors with Simon. From time to time, you have to face someone's cold eyes, but without him, the three of us don't really know how to cook stir-fry food. Haha...” Simon added a sentence without fear of death.

“So, Simon, please put our mansion away. As soon as March, as soon as a year later, we'll be back with you. ”

If Shifu is still cold on the surface, Lin Shiyao will question whether he is transsexual. Is this what the ruthless killer man said?

“Don't forget what you asked me to do before.” Lin Shiyao looked helplessly at the three people who had set their plans for the future in less than a minute, frowning and admonishing. Nowadays, he can't go thousands of miles away to the palace of wind and yawn, and he has to entrust the three of them to retrieve the savings he has collected there for half his life. Although, it's only a fifth of what you get. And yet, just one fifth of it, enough for him to do a lot of things in this tiny little floral town.

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Since he was planning to expand his home, and the three of them gave him the task of resettlement, Lin Shiyao started planning to buy land and build a house as soon as he returned to Flower Town.

“What, you want to buy the six acres of wilderness in the West?” Village Chief Wang stared at Shiyao Lin with more surprise.

Although the wasteland of Zhenxi's head is still landless, it takes at least a dozen taels of silver to buy six acres at a time. Why spend so much silver on wasteland?

Build a house? What are they doing in such a big house?

Reclaiming good land? What do you need so many good fields for? Two acres of good land connected to the house before was enough for their family to live.

Wang Gongfa thought about it without understanding Lin Shiyao's intention to ask him to buy six acres of wasteland.

“I have a few friends who want to settle in Flowery Town and ask me to settle the house for them. I don't think many families in this town intend to sell their homes, not to mention the fact that Mizuki is pregnant and the family is going to expand sooner or later, so Soho intends to buy some wasteland to build his own.” Lin Shiyao's words are rarely so sincere.

In fact, in his original sense, from west of his home to the two acres of good land, a total of more than a dozen acres, he wanted to take it down.

However, fearing that other residents of the village would disagree, Sol bought the six mu first, arranged two mu for his own home, and the remaining four mu for the three of them to build a large compound. If they want to start a family in the future and want to expand it, it's none of his business. Doesn't make sense. He'll have to ask them to marry him like a mother and father.

To be honest, he suspects that he is no longer himself. Not once, at least.

I think the three of them were ordered to kill themselves a year ago. A year later, I had to put them in a home like a wife. Think about it. It's just that every time I think about it, thanks to them, I get to meet the water, and then I get to have a cozy, comfortable home, and he releases himself. Everything has a cause, everything has a consequence. If there is cause and consequence, it is the world.

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“So the mayor said yes?” Su Shuihui grinned and hung a wet cloth towel for him, and by mid-June the sun was already poisonous at noon. Although Lin Shiyao will martial arts, the road to the village chief's house is not enough to make him sweat. However, Su Shuiju has developed the habit of wiping his face with a wet face towel when he just walks in the door.

“Well, he has no reason to disagree. The wasteland is still wasteland for a long time, so why not sell it to us?” Lin Shiyao wiped his face and rubbed the cloth towel with his hands. He waved his hand and hung the cloth hanger. Then he took Su Shuiju to the hall house.

“How are you feeling today?” He asked softly.

“It's good.” Su Shui snorted and caressed his slightly more prominent stomach.

According to Aunt Lau, the belly of this twin is a lot bigger than that of the twin. Less than four months later, the bulge was evident. I don't know what it would be like if it were in front of the pot.

Though this flowering town and the surrounding towns of Qingtian and Luoshui have never had twins, so the sister-in-law who was not familiar with Su Shuiju but only thought it was strange, also found a visiting source. She followed Aunt Lao, Tian and others from time to time to see it. She made Su Shuiju cry. How can she become a bird bird in a cage for admiration?

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On this day, Lin Shiyao finally obtained a deed from Sun Yumao for six acres of wasteland. I talked to Tian Dafu about building the house.

Of course, he decided to build a house for the three of them first.

First, Su Shuijuan is now preparing the baby for delivery, so she can easily feed her spirit. If the neighboring house is far away, Tinker Bell will be tired all day. I'm afraid she will be disturbed to rest again.

Second, Stu also said, less in March, they would take care of Fengyao Palace, come here to settle home, so give them a good place to start, save them the first full day to go to their home to talk.

Tian Dafu then took him to find the most famous mud artists in the three nearby towns, as well as several small and woodworking workers who had not yet been rescued, including several university students who had furnished their homes.

A group of people gathered at Tian Dafu's house to discuss the construction of the westernmost four acres of the compound. As soon as they heard that there were only three people living in such a large house, these people first stunned, and then guessed which grandfather was definitely coming to settle here. Otherwise, just three people. Do you need four acres of land to build it?

“It is best to have a one-way, single-bedroom study with a shared hall and kitchen. As for the empty corners, the bamboo is planted. ”

Lin Shiyao briefly said a few nonconditional conditions, and intends to leave home first.

As for the rest, it was all left to Tian Dafu. The wage, “you can calculate all the materials needed to build the entire compound and give me an estimate of the price. I'll pay you half as soon as the construction date is set. The other half will be settled when the work is done. ”

After that, Dafu Ashta nodded, meaning that everything had been handed over to him, and then left Tianjia and rushed home to cook lunch.

“Da... Dafu, is that what Lin family means? Let's fix the price? Half before construction, half after completion?” I couldn't help but wonder, and a few mudsters took the lead in discussing it.

“Yes, Dafu, your family has been walking with him recently on weekdays. Is that what he meant?” Rub your hands and count how much money you can earn, individually, as you can no longer suppress the joy of your mind.

“You got it, huh? At least he is also the master of our Dabao. His family business is my family's business. Got it, hurry up, count how much silver you need in total, so I can report it to him. Statement first, as much as you want, don't play games. You all know he's a fighter. Don't embarrass yourself. ”

Tian Dafu crossed everyone's eyes and gave clear and serious warning.

“Oops, just tell me, what are you doing so seriously? Dong Cheng, Dafu, let's do the math. We won't charge him any more, but we can't lose, can we? You know, this way of building a house, we are the first time that a big girl sits in a sedan...”

“That is, Dafu, then you have to tell the Lin family that if we make it in the end, we are at a loss, can we subsidize it? ”

Among these people, Tian Dafu did not have to say that others, besides Fang Dasheng, Wang Shuifa and Feng Lao Liu, who had previously done wood work for Lin Shiyao, were convinced that Lin Shiyao would not lose them. Even if he had heard of Lin Shiyao's generosity in hiring, it was inevitable how he could make more money.

However, after all, the winter and summer seasons were the least livelihood, and now it is easy to have such a big project, and the lion opens the door, it is not worth it.

As a result, the prices quoted by several cemeterians, after repeated totals, seem fair to Tian Dafu. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)