After the farmer saw that it was completely dark, he was arranging his farm tools without realizing it.

His name is Zhao Er, and he is a farmer in Heng County.

For those who know him in the county, he is an honest and friendly middle-aged man, and he is also quite nice.

When someone's family has something to do, Zhao Er will help him out when he's not busy.

Even the tiring work of harvesting wheat and plowing the fields.

As long as you call him, Zhao Er rarely refuses.

People who know him in the county sometimes jokingly call him "Zhao Dashanren."

And now.

Zhao Er, who was covered in dirt, had just come out of his home field, patted the dirt a little, and was about to go back to the distant county. He was still thinking about the leakage in the mud house of Huwa's house next door. He had to take some time out in the past few days to get there before spring.

Help Huwa’s family to make up for it.

I also gave myself three fragrant steamed buns as I was told, so I must keep this in mind.

Even if you don’t give it, it’s still a matter for neighbors to lend a hand when they’re not busy.

He was thinking to himself, and walked through the stream running along the fields, arriving not far outside Heng County.

At the same moment.

A spirit with a rat head and human body was also staring at Heng County in front of the forest a hundred meters away from Heng County.

Even though he has mastered qi training, he is still wary of the crowded county.

He looked around and then looked at Zhao Er, who was approaching.

It's best to trick people into the woods.

Then, he used a blind trick and turned into an old man. After a few steps, he came to the only path Zhao Er had to take. He pretended to be in a hurry and accidentally fell to the ground.

I don’t have time for this weirdo to say anything.

Zhao Er hurriedly put down the pole and went over to help the old man up.

Seeing that this man easily took the bait, the old man stood up and pretended to sigh: "Oh...Old man, I am getting older. If I hadn't received the help from the farmer today, I would have had a hard time surviving this winter night."
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"What are you talking about, father-in-law?" Zhao Erhan smiled and stepped away a little to prevent the old man's robe from being stained by the dirt he collected while working.

But the old man said "Ouch", as if he twisted his foot, and his body was about to fall to the ground again.

Zhao Er quickly supported the old man and said, "How about I take my father-in-law back to the county?"

"Oh... Then there is Mr. Tian." The old man looked grateful and put his palm on Zhao Er's shoulder.

Zhao Er also looked at the town ahead and helped the limping old man back to the town.

But in fact, he turned around and was walking towards the distant mountains and forests, getting further and further away from the county behind him.

Zhao Er didn't feel strange, he just felt that he was getting closer to the town.

"Mr. Tian is kind-hearted..." The old man smiled.

This kind person’s heart is the most delicious.

Then look at the way this man is afraid that he will be tired, and then he is supporting himself on his back.

The old man was happy and relaxed. He lay on Zhao Er's back and showed him the way. He also praised Zhao Er's character on the way and said he would repay him.

Zhao Er, however, didn't care about repayment and said, 'If the old man feels uncomfortable after delivering it to his home, just give him a dry biscuit and steamed bun.'

Unexpectedly, as he walked according to the old man's instructions, the old man actually took him to the only restaurant in the county.

He said that he would treat him to a good meal.

When Zhao Er saw this scene, he quickly refused the gift to the old man behind him, "Old man... I can't do it... This is too expensive..."

The old man waved his hand and said: "For Mr. Tian, ​​maybe he just helped me, but for me, Mr. Tian is a life-saving grace!"

As he spoke, he extended his invitation: "Mr. Tian, ​​please don't refuse."

After saying that, the old man suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Er and led Zhao Er into the restaurant.

Zhao Er didn't know where the injured old man got such strength, so he half-carried him in.

But he didn't feel weird. Instead, he felt that he couldn't resist the old man's kindness.

I also saw no one in the restaurant where people usually come and go.

He also thought it was normal and followed the old man into the private room on the second floor.

Sit firmly on the soft chair.

He even felt that the chairs in the restaurant were really comfortable, like sitting on a soft mound of earth.

The old man always had a smile on his face and did not greet the waiter or take orders.

But after a while, a table of dishes suddenly appeared on the table.

There are more than ten kinds of dishes such as three fresh scallops, duck shreds, diced chicken with peach kernels, crispy bones with onion and meat, and stir-fried fresh fish.

There are also two jugs of fine wine in jade bottles on the table.

When Zhao Er saw these sumptuous dishes, not only did he not find it strange, he even said to the old man honestly and fearfully: "Old man, are these too many... a bit wasteful."

"Not too much, not too much." The old man smiled broadly and pointed at the crispy bones of onions and meat and said, "Tian Gong, do you want to try it?"

When Zhao Er heard what the old man said, he had been tired for a day. He thought that he could not quit after ordering and could not live up to the old man's wishes, so he cautiously picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of crispy bone and tasted it.

Very fragrant and crispy.

The old man also stood up with a smile, picked up a glass of wine, walked to Zhao Er, and prepared to toast him.

Zhao Er also hurriedly put down his chopsticks, picked up his drink, and prepared to return a favor to the old man in front of him.

But at this moment, a breeze suddenly appeared in the private room.

A gentleman in a white robe walked mysteriously through the wall of the private room.

When the old man saw Mr. Zhao, his eyes suddenly widened, the smile on his face suddenly froze, his toasting movements stopped, and he stood one step away from Zhao Er.

It’s like being cast on a body-immobilizing technique.

‘This is…spell foundation building...?’ The old man sensed his own stagnant demonic power and knew that he had met a master of spells that he could never afford to offend in his life.

Ning He smiled and looked at Zhao Er who looked confused, "How does this dish taste?"

‘Taste?’ Zhao Er was so close to Ning that his sense of taste suddenly returned, and he felt an earthy fishy smell coming from his mouth, which was different from oily green onions, meat and crispy bones.

The next moment his eyes cleared, he woke up suddenly, and saw what kind of restaurant was here?

This is clearly a dense forest in the wilderness!

I am also sitting in a mud puddle!

The chopsticks put down are tree branches.

The wine glass is a broken bowl, and the inside of the glass is mud.

What we eat is not brittle bones, but mud chunks from the ground next to us.

The feeling of brittle bones is like gravel in the soil.

The old man toasting in front of him is a ghost fairy with a rat head and body!

Now his mouth has grown, revealing a row of sharp teeth, his eyes are red, and he is less than a foot away from me.

Encountering this bizarre scene and the sharp teeth right in front of him, how could he not know that the old man was a monster?

If this expert hadn't woken him up, I'm afraid he would be the one being eaten and drank the next moment!

After Zhao Er suddenly woke up, he subconsciously wanted to climb out of the pothole, but was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak.

Ning He looked at Marten, who had a look of begging for mercy in his eyes, "It's useless to beg for mercy. Let's go with Ning to visit the Yinsi of Liangcheng."

As he spoke, Ning put his palms together and reached out.

Marten just stood there blankly, watching Ning He's palm getting closer and closer to him, and also saw that the palm gradually turned into a cage of heaven and earth, trapping himself in a dark place.

But in Zhao Er's eyes, this expert stood still, but the goblin was strangely beaten back to its original shape, turned into a mink, flew into the palm of the expert's hand, and fainted completely.

Past.

Ning He looked at Zhao Er with a smile, "This kind man, it's getting late, go back."

The words fell.

There is an extra talisman beside him, and it says "avoid"

Then Zhao Er felt a sudden shift.

The surrounding vision is blurry.

After the next moment of clarity, he found himself back outside the county an unknown distance away.

The county is still brightly lit in front of me.
Chapter completed!