Assassin Farmer

“To forever!!!” A vibrant roar overnight fog has not yet dispersed in the breeze village.

“... Master Fu... Master Fu, Miss... Uh, no, it's Master Zi, Master Zi she...” The little maid shuddered, afraid to tell the truth.

“Am I that scary? Answer the question. How long does it take to get bumpy? What the hell is she doing down there? ”

“Master Zi...... she said......”

“What did she say?! Don't test my patience! ”

“She said... go and pick a husband to become Lady Zhai...” The little maid's chest was strong, her eyes closed, and a waived expression. Unfortunately, the voice grew weaker and weaker, until at the last two words, she could barely hear her lips moving.

Once again, the roar sounded in a quiet and deep breeze and provoked a flock of wild geese to “spur" their wings to hide in the sky.

The person who wants to yell is now far away from Qinghe City, Qinghe City, riding the red horse Zhengjin to the main street of Raccoon City in a refreshing manner.

“Uncle, which one of you is the best tavern in Raccoon City?” A pair of wise black eyes are embedded under a cup of casket, on a clear face. At this time, the old farmer with long eyelashes at the vegetable shop on the side of the road.

The old farmer had scratched his head. He was just a nearby farmer. Although he went into the city early in the morning to sell his vegetables at his own expense, he had never been to a wine restaurant in the city. Besides, it's the best tavern.

“Son, I've only heard of a 'drunken wedding building' in Raccoon City. It must be the best tavern in the world. If you don't believe me, you can go check it out. Well, it should be at the end of Main Street. I don't know exactly where the old man is.” The old farmer rose up thick and smiled to show the way to the handsome boy with the red pony.

“Thanks for pointing that out.” I smiled slightly at the old farmer and pulled a fig out of the baggage and stuffed it into the old farmer's hand. "Here, it's a specialty of my hometown. It's very sweet and refreshing. Taste it, old man. ”

“Thank you, son. ”

Young master! Well, listen! Zhongtong!

The success of his disguise is illustrated by the fact that he smiles and takes his horse in the direction of the "drunken building” referred to by the old farmer. It's not only easy to escape the trail of our brothers in the village, but it's also a sense of accomplishment to make the world so respectful.

Along the lively main street, all the way west, Jomo walked for a minute and finally saw the “Drunken Building” of the high hanging doorway of the Great Red Lantern. The joy in my heart accelerated the pace at my feet.

Although Qinghe City also has a high-end tavern teahouse, but such a luxuriously decorated tavern is the first time she has seen it.

So, staying on the mountain for a year and a half doesn't get out of the village, but it really gives people a narrow view and lacks knowledge.

Well, listen to Zhu Cheung, the best chance of encountering Feng Yajun in the tavern, she decided to rob a handsome brother-in-law to climb the mountain before the end of the year, so as to achieve the wishes of all parents under the Nine Springs...

With this in mind, a man and a horse have approached the first flower house of the rich city of Raccoon: the "Drunken House”.

As soon as the two flowers at the door met her, they hugged her with a smile. "Oh, what a handsome boy! Is this the first time you've come to our drunken wedding building? Rest assured, sister promises to make you happy and go home satisfied...”

“Come here, please, the horse will be sent to the stables by my sister, and you can safely go upstairs and enjoy the delicacies of different other buildings! ”

Though she felt too enthusiastic about the two welcoming sisters, apart from Qinghe City, she had never been anywhere else, let alone seen such a gracious liquor store, faked a calm cough, followed by Hana Doz's flower lady, and also moved into the "drunken happy building”.

Suddenly, from the spacious, bright wooden staircase, a tornado scraped off two short figures, immediately followed by another brown figure.

The ear roots moved, sensitive to hearing a slight begging for forgiveness, and without thinking about it, he detected his hand and resided agile in the shadow of the brown color.

“Damn it!” Shi let Chen's anger curse out, helplessly stepped back and watched Liang Yiyue and Jiang Jingyu slip out of the door of the "Drunk Building”.

"What are you doing?!! ”

“What's the matter? Where are Yi Yue and Jing Yu?” Hearing the fighting, Shiqiyang and Liang Xuyi jumped from the second floor and looked at the strange scene in front of them, questionably asking.

“Running away.” Shi Funchen swept his eyes in anger and looked back at the two brotherhood members, spitting out two words in anger.

“Running away? Do they really want to get beaten up by their parents? A woman dressed as a man, walking around the flower house, learning how to run away from home! Really -” Soleil Wenju's Liang Xujie, this time also really pissed off, almost chewed his teeth and roared.

“Um... those two were girls? Is... your family?” He caught the words in Liang Xu's Japanese language before realizing that he might have done something bad with kindness far away.

“Yeah.” Shi Jianchen glanced at her coldly, "do you think you are ‘seeing the road, drawing a knife to help'?” After that, he stepped toward the door of the "Drunken Happy Tower": “What are you standing there for?" Do you really want to be a prostitute? ”

“Let's go!” Liang Xuzhi shook his head helplessly, his heart was stunned. He didn't know how to explain to his parents when he went back, and his parents were just like that. Yokozuki himself caused this, and he deserved some bitterness. The key was Xiaoyu, Aunt Yun and Uncle Brand didn't know how to worry.

“Qiyang, send a signal to Kao and tell them, let's go first. Meet me at Brotherhood Base.” Liang Xujie thought of a countermeasure, and as he spoke to his youngest brother, Si Qiyang, he went outside.

Shiqiyang Cool nodded his head, his gaze swept past a stagnant face towards Yongqing, his sleeves swung, a sharp whistle sounded, not long later scattered upstairs looking for Lin Xiao and Sword Star also quickly jumped to the lobby.

“How's it going?” Lin rolled his eyebrows and asked.

“It's not here anymore. Let's talk about it later.” Si Qiyang lazily stretched out a lazy waist and took the lead out the door.

“Wait!” he grabbed Si Qiyang's sleeve in a hurry, "you said... what is this place? What do you do? Isn't that... a tavern? Isn't that where customers eat and drink?” My God, she's just a little girl. She's been living in the mountains for 16 years. When did she want to come to the flower house to hook up? "

“The tavern? Dinner or wine?” Siqiyang glanced at Yongyang like a monster and suddenly laughed extremely strangely: “There are also drinks and meals, you can enjoy them for a while, long time!” Then he opened his arms climbing his sleeve forever and lost his silver to stare at their flowers, “Compensation Fee," and as for compensation, God knows!

Lin Xiao and Swordstar looked at each other, also lost a strange look to the forever, and walked out of the "Drunken Building” one by one.

Oh, my God! Cover your face with eternal annoyance and carefully move to the door.

“Well, who is it?” Who wouldn't dare stand in her way if she didn't have eyes? I haven't seen her sneaking around!

“You conspired with them?” The returning division could not imagine, and went back to the "drunken building”. He was seeing the teenager who was blocking his arrest, masking his face and slipping innocently to the door. The more he verified his speculation, he must have negotiated with Liang Yiyue to escape the countermeasure.

“Me? With... who?” Staring permanently at her fingers pointing at her nose beam, she couldn't help but bite it off and thought so of her grandmother's kindness. She really just wants to see the road. Who knew that the other two sets of people were playing the same scene of arrests and escapes between relatives, just as they were trying to escape the trail of the breeze?

“Who else would it be?” Shi Chenchen glanced at her unwillingly. For some reason, she always had an indescribably strange feeling about this young man who was not male or female. Is it because his martial arts aren't worse than his own? Anything at all, he unleashed his capture.

“I didn't. I just thought… you were their enemy…” she explained, lowering her head, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. You... go chase them, maybe you can catch them. If something really happened...” then it's really my sin.

“Hmmm - you know the danger?!” Shi Jianchen snorted lightly and turned away.

“Hey, wait for me--” Moving to eternity, pulling his sleeve quickly, “thank you, for the convenience. ”

What, a convenience? To climb up his arm and walk out of the Drunk House? Who was that before, swinging behind the flower lady and walking in without a blink? Does she really think this "Drunk House” is an ordinary pub?

Cough -- she really thought it was just a tavern, and it was the biggest, most luxurious tavern in Raccoon City.

Carefully lifted his eyes and swept across the half-way street from the Brotherhood. Whether sweeping from left to right, or looking from right to left, the handsome boy in clear colour was her original intention this time down the mountain, but now she can only see it, not rob it.

Cough - whoever makes her a gangster deserves to be publicly approved. Most importantly, these young men, either handsome or handsome, are not weaker than her in martial arts.

Alas, it seems hopeless.

“At least it was a fate. Since there is no place to set foot, let's stay with Chen for now.” Jiang Huai 'an's eyes glistened and spoke softly to Yongxuan.

“Uh? No... no need, my... I can find my own guest house...” Suddenly the thought of traveling to the eternal gods was interrupted and explained red-handedly and stutteringly.

“If it weren't for your men's outfits, this kind of morality would really be a girl's home, twisting and squeezing.” Siqiyang glanced at her with a whisper.

I was surprised to jump from the chair to eternity.

“No way, really?” Si Qiyang saw her look frightened and glanced at her and said with a low smile.

“No... no!” Woo woo woo, all the boys down here are so smart! She hasn't gone down in half a year. Is it possible that the world has evolved again?

“If so, leave it to the elder sister.” Lin Qiao lifted his hand and concluded. (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.)