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Chapter 1626

Finally, a pile of stones and wood was left behind.

"Silly Gen, Sha Gen, are you too stupid? The fish caught that worked hard all night was deceived by these little kids."

The old man who passed by shook his head and said, "Oh, it was a strong wind last night, and the tiles on my roof were blown off. You can go to the town to buy some and install them for me later. Do you know?"

Shagen didn't say anything, just grinned.

"Oh...What a fool, hurry up and go back, your wife is still waiting for you to have breakfast."

The old man waved his hand and watched Shagen leave.

Ping'an Village is not big, and the total population is more than 100.

And Shagen is a special case in the village.

No one knows where Shagen comes from. In everyone's impression, Shagen is a fool and has never said a complete sentence.

Whether you are cheated or bullied, you will have a silly smile on your face and have never changed.

Shagen walked from the entrance of the village to the end of the village and finally entered a bungalow with a fenced yard.

The bungalow is not big, even a bit simple, but it is quite clean and tidy.

In the yard surrounded by fences, some chickens and ducks were raised in captivity, and an old yellow dog was lying at the door and slept soundly.

Seeing Shagen approaching, he immediately stood up and shook his tail to greet him.

"Shagen, are you back?"

Hearing the movement, a middle-aged woman immediately walked out the door, looked closer, and immediately frowned: "Why are there all stones and wood? Where are the fish and shrimps? Isn't they cheated on them again, right?"

Shagen didn't say anything, just grabbed his head and smirked.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman was both angry and helpless: "Silly Gen, I have told you many times. Don't believe those little kids' words. How many times have you been cheated? Why don't you remember?"

"Good friend...good friend..." Shagen grinned.

"Forget it, I don't understand if I tell you."

The middle-aged woman was so amused that she reached out and patted Shagen's mud on the shoulder: "Take off your clothes quickly and I'll wash it for you. Look at your dirty body, have you fallen into the mud pit?"

Taking off his clothes, the middle-aged woman said again: "Oh, the breakfast is ready, eat it while it's hot, remember, wash your hands before eating.

Also, I will go to the town to sell vegetables later. Don’t run around at home. When I come back, I will bring you some of your favorite osmanthus cakes."

Hearing this, he grinned and smiled even more stupidly.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Go and have a meal."

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes, then went out with a basin of dirty clothes and headed straight to the stream.

Sha Gen watched his wife leave until she left, and then went back to the house to have dinner.

The breakfast was very rich, a bowl of white porridge, a basket of buns, two eggs, and a pot of home-pickled sour cucumbers.

Sha Gen has a big appetite and is having a lot of fun eating.

At this time, the old yellow dog at the door suddenly barked.

Shagen looked out and saw a white carrier pigeon flying into the house with its wings and landing on the dining table without moving.

Shagen took off the letter paper from the pigeon's feet and opened it to see it. His eyes became a little complicated.

After a long silence, Shagen finally sighed and muttered to himself: "It's been ten years, what should come is finally here."

Shagen stood up silently, burned the letter paper, released the carrier pigeon, threw a meat bun to the old yellow dog, then walked into the yard and dug out a long wooden box.

Open the wooden box, and there was a rusty iron sword lying inside.

"Old friend, long time no see you, please accompany me to finish this last journey."

Shagen reached out and gently stroked the sword body, then bounced his fingers.

"Buzz!"

The iron sword began to tremble wildly, and the rust on it was shaken off little by little, and finally showed a terrifying edge.

In a vague sense, the sound of dragons and tigers roaring.
Chapter completed!
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