“This porridge is delicious! Delicious!”

"Hmm! This crab is so delicious! Not bad!"

Just when Yang Ming arrived at the stairs of the conference hall alone and didn't know how to get up, he heard an unexpected conversation coming from inside.

"Master, why don't you leave the task of catching crabs to me! I'm good at Qinggong, so I should be able to catch more. No matter how much I catch such a delicious thing, it won't be enough!"

"Elder Liu, weren't you afraid of the appearance of crabs just now? No matter how good your Qinggong is, what's the use? If you don't dare to catch them, how can you let crabs come to your door on their own initiative?!"

"Elder Sun is right. I think I should be responsible. After all, I ate the most just now. In order to express my apology, I think I have to take this responsibility!"

Yang Ming's two casserole porridges directly caused the four elders of Baihu Village to start a fuss over the task.

"snort!"

Lin Bingyan patted the table lightly and snorted coldly. The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped significantly, scaring the four elders into cold sweats.

After she made a rounds and found that there was no noise, she said with annoyance:

"What's it like to be so noisy! We should continue to train as before and do the new round of trade as we should, even though there is an extra piece of food.

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, but life has to go on as usual.”

Elder Sun grinned, kicked Elder Liu quietly and said:

"You are always a person who does big things. Trade determines the future of the village. Just leave the small job of catching crabs to us. When you get the food, let's have a good meal!"

Elder Liu had quite a lot of complaints in his heart. He dared not express his anger, so he drank another big bowl in one go.

Outside Fengxiang Hall, Yang Ming heard that it became quiet inside, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"My subordinate, Hongnong Yang Ming, has something important to ask to see Master Lin Village!"

The quality of life in Baihu Village is pretty good, and there are still a few houses where oil lamps can be lit after nightfall.

Yang Ming, who had been eavesdropping outside the hall for a long time, was bored and looked at the only brightly lit room in Baihu Village - Fengxiang Hall.

This is the conference hall Xiaocui refers to, similar to the Yiyi Hall of Liangshan Heroes. It is estimated that the top management of Baihu Village are all women, so Fengxiang Hall is used.

The handwriting on the plaque is not very good, but if you look closely, you can see that the person who wrote this word has profound skills and is a complete master.

"Thunderbolt!"

As soon as Yang Ming opened his mouth, there was a burst of people cleaning the room and putting away the pots and pans in Fengxiang Hall.

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sound, and then a pleasant voice came:

"Please come in!"

After a while,

It was still quiet outside the house, and the door of Fengxiang Hall did not move at all.

The four elders looked at Lin Bingyan with doubtful eyes, as if to say, this boy named Yang smelled the fragrance and came to disturb us when we eat porridge!

Lin Bingyan didn't come back to her senses for a while, and Lin Wan'er, who had always had a serious expression, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Mother! Dear elders, this man surnamed Yang has not exhausted all the remaining poison in his body. He is now sitting in a wheelchair. He probably cannot go up the stairs at this time. He is probably depressed outside?!"

"Hahaha! That's right! I forgot that he is a lame!"

"I was still thinking that this guy actually dared to put on a show in Baihu Village and ask us to open the door?! Hahaha!"

"Haha! I was so full just now, and now I'm laughing until my stomach hurts!"

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in Fengxiang Hall, which made Yang Ming's face darken even more, and he complained with great dissatisfaction:

"Damn it, the White Tiger Village doesn't even send guards to such an important place, and such powerful defense methods can still cast a psychological shadow on the Black Wood Village. It's really no wonder that the original host and a group of masters were completely wiped out.

I’ll be pissed to death!”
Chapter completed!