Chapter 29 It looks like love

In western Hunan, near Pingshan, Laoxiongling Yizhuang.

The heavy rain that lasted for two days made everyone feel upset.

The charity farm where the corpse was originally lying on the corpse was now occupied by these group of horses. The corpses lying here were gathered together and placed in a remote room.

Hua Ling squatted on the shabby threshold, holding a small stick in her hand, poking the yellow mud bubbles that were beaten by the rain.

She was very beautiful. Although she was wearing a Taoist robe and had a plain face, she could not hide the cuteness that was spiritually evident. She was like the younger sister next door who was following her butt back then. Although she was sometimes a little clingy, she was so popular.

Next to Hua Ling, a boring guy was poking the yellow mud bubbles with a small wooden stick, that was mute Kunlun.

He was sturdy, as strong as an iron tower, and as strong as a giant standing tall.

His huge body size is about three or four times that of Hua Ling, and he just squatted beside Hua Ling stupidly.

Both of them were holding a small wooden stick in their hands, and as the raindrops fell into the mud, a yellow mud bubble appeared, and they would subconsciously poke it up.

Then with a "bang", the yellow mud bubbles broke, and the crisp sound of the flower spirit was heard.

At this time, Kunlun, the mute beside him, would subconsciously show a honest smile.

And in Hua Ling's arms, there was an ugly puppy tied with hay.

Dogs are really ugly. If you don’t say that this is a dog, others would think it is a bundle of hay.

The old foreigner was a mean person and said something so ugly, but then she was disliked by Hua Ling for an afternoon. Even if the senior brother, Partridge Whistle, said one more thing, it would cause Hua Ling to roll her eyes.

Unlike the cheerful atmosphere under the eaves, the atmosphere in the room is a bit depressing.

On the one hand, it was because it had rained for two days and two nights, and everyone was hiding in this dark and humid charity house, so they naturally felt much better.

On the other hand, it was because Boss Mo had not appeared for a long time and agreed to come back in one day, but now it has been two days and I haven't even seen a personal figure.

Hua Maguai was active in his mind, seeing that everyone was in a dull mood, and the two under the eaves were smiling so happily that they couldn't help but want to persuade him, but thinking about what happened to Adjutant Yang yesterday, Hua Maguai hesitated for a moment and finally became mute.

He had known Kunlun for some time, so he naturally knew what kind of personality Kunlun had. But yesterday, the licking adjutant Yang, who was beside Shuai Luo, just said Hua Ling.

Then?

Fortunately, there were a group of people sitting in the room.

With Mr. Chen’s head, partridge whistle, and Luo Shuai, Kunlun was not good at taking action, otherwise, with Adjutant Yang’s little arms and legs, he would probably have been punched by Kunlun and his whole life would be almost gone.

But even so, Adjutant Yang was still stared at Kunlun's eyes and felt so terrified.

The eyes were full of ferocity, which made people think of the crazy beasts when the beast tide came two days ago.

According to Luo Shuai, love is so damn wonderful!

No matter what Kunlun said, he was a little giant over two meters. He went crazy. No one suspected that this mute could give birth to a tiger.

Hua Ling is not short, but it is definitely not tall. She is probably only 1.6 meters tall, and she is small and cute.

One is chattering like a little family bird, and the other is born to be a mute.

Not to mention personality, just talk about the appearance and body shape of the two parties. There is such a huge gap. I really don’t understand why these two people got together.

If there is anything similar between the two, it is that they are thin-skinned.

Yesterday morning, when everyone was having nothing to do, Miss Hong said something more, saying that Hua Ling and Kunlun looked quite compatible, so why would you marry someone from Xiling and Zhishan?

Then Hua Ling blushed and left in the rain.

Hua Ling's cute little sister blushed, she looks so beautiful.

But Kunlun, you, a big man over two meters tall, blushed?

Everyone thought that these two people would not come in the afternoon, but unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the couple came out to poke mud bubbles again, and they also brought the ugly grass dog.

All the big guys present were also drunk. They were in a bad mood at first, but now they stuffed a lot of dog food into their mouths.

Queqiao Whistle and Chen Yulou are both singles. The two of them don’t feel that strong, but Luo Laowai has already started to think of his concubine.

And Miss Red?

She looked at the mute and Hua Ling enviously, and then looked at the partridge whistle with a resentful look.

Men, there is no good thing!

Partridge Whistle doesn't understand the eyes of Miss Red. Their clan has been cursed and will not live to be forty years old.

love?

I have a hammer for use. I am in my thirties this year and I will live in a few years. If I can’t find the Lu Chenzhu to lift the curse, I will die.

To be honest, on the surface, the most stable one is the Partridge Whistle.

But secretly, the biggest chuckle in my heart is the partridge whistle.

The warlord Luo Laowai asked for money. What he wanted was not the treasures in the Pingshan ancient tomb, but gold and silver treasures. As long as there were gold and silver treasures, he could expand his arms, throw away other warlords, and become the most powerful warlord in western Hunan, or even this era.

What Chen Yulou wants is stability. He is the leader of the Xiling Mountains and is also the heir to the Chen family, the huge family. He does not need to be strong because he, or the Chen family itself is very powerful.

He just needs to maintain the current status of the Chen family.

The reason why I helped Luo Laowai was to help the victims on the one hand, and on the other hand, I was also helping Luo Laowai, because in this chaotic world, only by having a big fist can I have the right to speak.

What Chen Yulou had to do was to make Luo Laowai's fist the biggest fist around him.

As a helper and even control this fist, the Chen family can become the largest prominent family in western Hunan.

The Pingshan Ancient Tomb is indeed very important to Luo Laowai and Chen Yulou.

But the Pingshan Ancient Tomb is not absolutely important. At least when faced with difficult choices, the two of them will abandon the Pingshan Ancient Tomb without hesitation.

After all, in this chaotic world, nothing is more important than living, even if you live like a dog.

However, the Pingshan Ancient Tomb has completely different significance for Partridge Whistle.

Because of the Dust Bead, because only the Dust Bead can be lifted, because only if the Dust Bead is found can he have the possibility of survival.

According to the clues obtained by Partridge Whistle, the dust bead is likely to be in this ancient tomb of Pingshan!

Two days ago, after mute Kunlun came back with the wooden sign, warlord Luo Laowai wanted to catch Boss Mo and forcibly snatch the Lu Qing Chicken from the other party. At that time, Partridge Whistle stopped Luo Laowai.

On the one hand, it is because Partridge Whistle is more afraid of this mysterious boss Mo from the bottom of her heart, and on the other hand, it is because Partridge Whistle is uncertain. Once she is forced to force Boss Mo, will the other party fight to the death?

You know, if the Ryu Qingji dies, there is no way to defeat the enemy, and the price of going down to Pingshan Ancient Tomb will be high.

Two days later, Boss Mo was delayed in the future, and the atmosphere in the charity house was quietly changing.

To be honest, two days are not long, but they are enough to change a person's ideas.

Partridge Whistle has begun to regret it. Why didn’t Luo Laowai tie up Boss Mo directly? Maybe he would lose the way to defeat the enemy, but it would be better than waiting like this now.

In addition, what made Partridge Whistle even more annoyed was Chen Yulou and Luo Laowai's attitudes slowly changing.

It is not clear whether these two planned to give up on Pingshan, but Partridge Whistle could feel that the two people's urgency for Pingshan was no longer as strong as before.

The rain was still falling, Hua Ling and Kunlun happily poked the mud bubbles. The three big guys in the house seemed to be tasting tea, but secretly they had different thoughts.

A drop of rain dripped along the gaps in the eaves and smashed into the mud-yellow water. A huge mud bubble suddenly appeared. Hua Ling's eyes were fast and her hands were fast. Xiaobai grabbed the wooden stick and was about to poke it. A hint of naughty flashed in her beautiful eyes.

But the next moment, just as the flower spirit was about to poke the mud bubble, a furry claw stomped on the mud bubble with a "pop". With neither light nor heavy force, it successfully splashed the flower spirit and Kunlun all over the mud.

Hua Ling pouted and wiped the mud and water on her face with her cuffs. Kunlun, who was beside her, stood up with a "whisper" sound and stared at her fierce eyes.

Then?

Hua Ling looked up and saw the whole picture of the other party clearly. He sat on the ground and subconsciously exclaimed: "What a big dog!"

Kunlun, who was beside him, had a fierce light on his face, and was replaced by a honest smile. He didn't bother to be dirty. His thick arms were hugging the big dog covered in mud and a silly smile on his face.

I don’t know when or where I came from. Boss Mo stood under the eaves of the charity village, looking at Hua Ling and Kunlun in front of me, with a look of disgust: “Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this sour smell is very like love!”
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