The twenty-sixth time, the Park family recruits relatives
The river surface was in a mess, the clear Yalu River water was stained with blood, and burnt crumbs of meat were floating everywhere...
"It's done, finish work, go home for dinner!" Wushuang looked like a hippie smile again.
Longwangtun is not far from here. When the fishermen in the village heard a loud noise from the river, they all rode fishing boats to watch the fun. They took a closer look and saw a huge tortoise shell floating on the river. They probably guessed some clues in their minds. It turned out that the Dragon King of Jiang whom they worshipped devoutly for so many years was actually this demon "fact".
The water nature of Xiao Jin's "flower" is not a false reputation. In the water, it is really like a loach, and he quickly swam onto the shore with Wushuang.
The two were trembling with cold, but fortunately they met several fishermen from the village on the shore and sent them home. The young and young men in Longwang Village surrounded the Pu family courtyard and looked at the young men curiously. Even the oldest old man in the village could not believe that the Jianglong King, who had been worshipped for several years, was such a big turtle "spice". If it weren't for Wushuang, there might be many innocent young women who died in its mouth.
"Jin'hua, is it really the turtle that your brother killed?" asked the village chief.
"Then there is still a falsehood? From now on, no one of our families will have to have a bride." Xiao Jin'hua said proudly, wiped her hair, hugging Wushuang's arm, tilting her neck.
The village chief said that this custom has been going on for nearly 200 years. Since the ancient Bengcheng's rat-eliminated rats, this big beast has come to the river. Fortunately, Wushuang has eliminated it. Otherwise, every year, the fishermen are trembling when they go to the river to fish. If the bride who paid tribute in one year is ugly, the turtle would eat a few more people to fill their stomachs.
The villagers gave Wushuang a thumbs up, and all admired him as much as the gods who came to earth. If it weren't for the old village chief's respect, someone would have suggested that Wushuang be in charge of the small fishing village now.
"Get out of the way!" A rogue pushed the old man away and walked in.
"Is Old Pu at home? My elder brother invites you to go there." The little rogue obviously didn't know Wushuang, and didn't see with his own eyes how Wushuang treated his elder brother urged Tianba last time.
"What's the matter? You still want fish? It's winter now, and we fishermen can't get out of the river. Isn't it like urging fish at this time "to force people to death?" the village chief said unhappily. Since Wushuang taught Tianba a lesson last time, the villagers have also thought about it. As long as their rogues dare to make trouble again, they will fight.
"Missar, you can't say that. According to the rules of previous years, do you have to give my elder brother a few Dongzhu? Last time, I heard that someone in your village sold a Dongzhu, but the money is a lot of money? Why? Isn't I selling it to outsiders to my elder brother? Isn't it giving us face?" The little scoundrel stood at the door of the Park family and showed off his might.
Wushuang said nothing, Xiao Jin'hua couldn't hold him even if he tried hard behind him. He rushed up and grabbed the brat's neck and it made him fall to the ground with blood all over his mouth.
"Let me know. From now on, our Longwangtun no longer needs to urging Tianba to urging Tianba to 'jue' Dongzhu. If he has any opinions, he will come to me in person!" Let's not talk about him, even urging Tianba Wushuang would beat him up. He looked down on such a bully dog that barked people the most.
After sending this little scoundrel, the old village chief said: "Child, you better be careful. Although this urging Tianba has no great ability, I heard that his family worships Baixian and has a big python that has been for hundreds of years. Be careful that it will take revenge!"
Wushuang didn't take it seriously. He thought to himself that there was nothing great about snakes. How big can they be? I even killed the giant turtle in the river. I was afraid of it? I still have Xiaobai. He has the ability to come and find him. I think he was afraid of me, so he sent such a small guy here.
Lao Pu woke up at night. He had never done anything strange to Wushuang. When he opened his eyes, he saw the girl in the boudoir set up a table. The table was filled with hot meals and prepared wine for his father. He immediately understood that it seemed that the future son-in-law had succeeded. He deserved to be the reincarnation of Kuixing. There was nothing in the world that he dared not touch. No wonder, since he was the leader of the thief, he must have used the strange treasure-holding technique at will, and it was no problem to deal with mere Jiang Zheng.
"Lao Pu, I'll to you." Wushuang thanked Lao Pu for his careful care these days and took the initiative to toast him with a glass of wine. However, Lao Pu held it down.
"No, I respect you. Even if you owe Jin Hua's life, you have already paid it back now. Child, don't leave. If you don't dislike it, just take this place as the golden flower is small, and you have to take care of her in the future. When your legs are ready, I will give you the ability to collect water." Lao Pu showed his sincerity. There were countless people in the village who wanted to learn water collection from him, but he had never taught him, and just waited for his future "female" son-in-law. This ability was originally from the lineage of stealing the treasures.
"Lao Pu, what are you saying? Isn't this my home? Where else can I go?" Wushuang drank the wine in the glass.
"No, what I mean is to let you actually enter our Park family. The police station came to ask yesterday and asked if you need to get a temporary household registration for you. I have already done it for you by myself. From now on, you will live here steadily. The west room is your room for you and Jin'hua." Lao Pu looked at the shy little Jin'hua. He had to decide what happened to Wushuang before he recovered his memory. Who is he? He is the leader of the thief, and in the old society, he was equivalent to a local emperor. Maybe there were many beautiful girls who wanted to cling to him.
With a sip, Wushuang squirted out all the wine.
"What? What? Are you crazy? Who am I with? Jin'hua'... live opposite the west room? Don't joke with me, Lao Pu, you'll have too much wine without drinking much?"
"What? Isn't our golden 'flower' good-looking? Where can't you be worthy of you?"
"No, no, I don't mean that. Sister Jin'hua is very beautiful, and I don't care, but... she is my sister! Besides, she is only 15, why do you ask me to..." Wushuang stared at Jin'hua with anticipation, hoping that Jin'hua would persuade his father quickly. But the little girl kept lowering her head, her cheeks flushed and did not speak, which meant that she had already acquiesced to the marriage.
I'll take a step, what's the rhythm? Isn't it like this for peach blossom luck? Isn't it like this? Not only did they save their lives, they also wanted to marry my boudoir girl who was like a flower and a jade? This is probably lower than the chance of winning five million to buy a lottery ticket.
Wushuang drank a lot of wine. He wanted to escape back to the room while he was drunk and pretended to sleep. What he said just now was all about his heart. Jin'hua was really beautiful and very friendly, but how could a fifteen-year-old girl have unreasonable thoughts?
"Brother? Are you sleeping? It's cold, let's add a quilt to you." Xiao Jin'hua whispered to him in front of the west room's door.
Chapter completed!