Ye Wushuang slowly turned around.

"Ye Laodi, how can you turn your body around while drinking?

This is an act of disrespect.

Come on, full of it!”

Ye Wushuang once again drank rice wine with the strong man in front of him, as if he was planning to stay away from getting drunk.

After a long time, Ye Wushuang looked at the farmers who had fallen into a deep sleep in front of him and couldn't help but burp.

"belch.

Haha, my brother, you can’t drink enough. Isn’t it usually said that it’s a pot?"

While laughing, Ye Wushuang got up and returned to his hut swayingly.

No matter how staggered his steps, he still had a clear goal towards the house where he lived.

At this time, Li Ping'er sat cross-legged on the table and practiced. For her, these quilts and beds were simply unbearable.

Ye Wushuang just slapped it lightly, and the pin inserted into the door fell off directly.

Ignore Li Ping'er, who has already been driven out of her cultivation, and Ye Wushuang fell asleep on the quilt that was extremely disliked by Li Ping'er.

It seemed that I didn't smell the disgusting smell and the dry and wet bed boards at all.

"Is this the god?"

Li Ping'er's beautiful eyes widened. At this moment, she completely couldn't understand the god in front of her.

Ye Wushuang turned over and hugged the quilt next to him, "Himmer!"

By the way, I burped it with the house, which directly filled the smell of wine, and some mortal food after fermentation, which made the air in the whole house suddenly become turbid and uneasy.

Li Ping'er couldn't stand it immediately, so she opened all the windows in the room, and even the door that had been inserted just now opened slightly.

"Ancient books record such an interesting story.

When a husband was selling sesame cakes, his beautiful girl always liked to put a plate of flowers on her windowsill.

Later, it was always like this, a robber broke into the house and raped and killed Meijiao Niang.

But her adulterer hid under the bed and escaped a disaster."

Li Ping'er:?

?

Li Ping'er retreated from her cultivation state again and looked at the gods with some confusion.

But in the end, she went to the windows and doors and closed them because she felt that her god seemed to be telling her something crucial.

Although Li Ping'er thought about it over and over again, she still couldn't understand what interesting phenomenon this story tells, but she still believed in the saying of the gods.

Hiding in the haystack and peeking at the two thin villagers in the house, a little annoyed.

"Didn't the young man open the door when he went back? He could open it so easily. If we had known each other, we would have gone early."

"Yes, that little lady is so handsome. If I could get her for one night, I would rather reduce my life by ten years."

"Forget it, now the door is locked, and there is no big chance. If the village chief knows about our affairs, maybe we will be expelled."

"I'm a little unwilling to accept it. Why don't you try it again tomorrow?"

"You can pull it down.

Just the food from Dalong’s family was all collected by the whole village, so that it was possible to make it. If you eat next time, it would probably be the time to get something.”

The two of them retreated a little unwillingly, but before leaving, they even disguised themselves as they were here.

It seems that I plan to continue hiding here next time to see if I can get a certain opportunity.

After all, Li Ping'er felt a little strange, so she stuck her head out and looked around.

Not to mention, when these two thieves left, Li Ping'er just opened a crack in the window and saw two figures leaving.

"this!"

Li Ping'er suddenly had a bold idea. The god who could sleep beside her should not have sealed her cultivation much, and it is likely that she had not even sealed her.

As soon as this thought appeared, it spread to her body very quickly.

For a moment, Li Ping'er felt her whole body trembling, but in the end he returned to the table, sat quietly, and continued to practice the "Pure Natural Mantra"! "Before gaining any strength, don't argue and guess a person you don't understand at all, because even if you guess correctly, you don't have any strength to help you determine."

Recalling the experiences his father taught him before, Li Ping'er returned to the ground and did not dare to make any moves. After all, the one who slept next to her was a god.

The heart of the gods can never be guessed by mortals.

What the gods cannot be defeated by mortals at the time, even if she can practice and reach the realm of human immortals, it may not be able to resist the god in front of her.

After Ye Wushuang noticed the movements of the girl next to him, he turned over with satisfaction and changed to a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

When the first sunlight shone in Dawang Village in the early morning, the demon king in the village was awakened by his parents. When they were in a daze, they casually touched a few handfuls of water and washed the dirt on their faces.

"Ergou, I'll tell you, I'll support you to go to school. If you can't make a living, I'll remove your legs for you."

The seven or eight-year-old child with a blank look on his face looked at his mobilized parents a little at a loss.

Such a scene is performed in Dawang Village, and anyone who has children suitable for school will be pulled up by their own parents.

I washed up and dressed up, put on a few clothes that could see people, and rushed towards the largest barn in the village.

"It just happened that there was no real grain storage in the village, so we could free up these little bastards to use as classrooms.

But when the autumn harvest is coming, we must find a slightly larger house.”

The old village chief was sober and kept telling the following operations. He was the oldest and most prestigious in this village.

The village chief said that he had left the village when he was young and traveled outside. He also knew all kinds of insights, but as he got older, the longer he spent the whole person sleeping.

But even so, if there is any major event in the village, I will ask the village chief’s opinion. After all, people are old and mature.

"The grain collected by each household also needs to make some high-speed rail to worship our ancestors.

After all, this may be an important turning point in our Dawangzhuang.”
Chapter completed!