Douluo: You call this a toy

The lights were on at home, and Sun Futian's roar could be heard far away. Yang Fan was startled, why did he come to the house?Well, my mother-in-law must have come here specifically to thank her for saving him.

With this in mind, Yang Fan asked Xiaotu to hide in a tree outside. Xiaotu tried to deal with him several times, but he couldn't let him recognize him, so he pushed the door open and walked into the courtyard.

"Xiaofan, are you back? Please explain to your Uncle Futian what's going on."

Qi Yingmei said anxiously.

"Explain what?"

Yang Fan came to a few people in confusion.

Sitting in the courtyard were Sun Futian and Widow Tian.

"You almost strangled Shan Cheng's mother to death. This is called attempted murder. Why don't you give me an explanation?"

Sun Futian stood up suddenly and shouted harshly.

Yang Fan was so angry that instead of thanking him, he recognized him as the murderer. It was really ridiculous.

He said coldly: "Sun Futian, you have been the village chief for decades, have you not been kicked in the head by a donkey? How can you say such a thing? It was your mother-in-law who was grabbed by the ghost and shouted for help. I saved his life. How did I become a murderer in the end?”

"Fart, I've lived for most of my life and I've never seen what a ghost looks like. You must have been trying to kill Shan Cheng's mother. You may have been discovered, but you didn't succeed. You directed and acted bravely, thinking that I would Do you believe it?"

"Come on me if you're angry, don't do some dirty tricks secretly! If you don't give me an explanation, we won't be done with this matter."

After saying these words, Sun Futian left angrily.

"Slow down, I'll see you off."

I don't know the heart of a good person and dare to frame him. Haven't you seen ghosts?Then let him see it.

Yang Fan chased him outside the door, and he released the life-seeking ghost. Under his instruction, he pounced on Sun Futian.

"Ah——, what is it!"

Sun Futian felt his neck tighten, twisted his body and looked around blankly. Yang Fan was more than ten meters away from him. It couldn't be him. Is there really a ghost?

He said in horror: "Ghost, ghost, Xiaofan, help -"

"Uncle Futian, it's absolutely impossible for a ghost to come from this world. Stop pretending. You look pretty similar if you pretend. If you don't make a movie, you're undermining your talents."

Until Sun Futian fell to the ground and was about to die, he felt his neck loosen. He was so frightened that he urinated and screamed and ran home as hard as he could.

Yang Fan caught the life-threatening ghost and threw it into the storage ring. It was certain that from then on, Sun Futian would not dare to walk at night.

"Xiaofan, what happened to your Uncle Futian?"

His mother's voice of inquiry came from the courtyard. Yang Fan returned to the courtyard and closed the door.

"He fell down and thought a kid was playing tricks on him."

Yang Fan responded cheerfully and sat down next to the two of them.

"What's the matter? My aunt lives alone, you can't scare me."

Widow Tian continued.

"Haha, aunt, you have no children. You don't have to be single forever. Find a good family and get married. It's boring to live alone all your life."

"Xiaofan, don't talk nonsense. Is your Aunt Tian that kind of person?"

Qi Yingmei felt that it was inappropriate to say such words, so she gave her son a few words of reprimand.

Widow Tian sighed quietly, "Have I never thought that I am a married person, who from a good family would want me?"

"You, you have this idea?"

Qi Yingmei asked in loss of voice.

"Don't you have it?"

Widow Tian asked back.

"I, I have my son with me, unlike you."

"It's getting late, go home and go to bed."

Widow Tian returned to her courtyard through the gap created by Yang Fan.

"Don't talk nonsense in front of your Aunt Tian in the future and make her unhappy, right?"

Qi Yingmei glared at her son and went to work.

Near noon the next day, Wang Yaoguang drove up with a pickup truck. When he got off the car, he complained that he had taken a long detour and was getting lost.

Yang Fan explained to him that the oil road would be repaired next time he came.

Wang Yaoguang just talked about it, but he didn't have anything in mind. He checked the black Ganoderma lucidum and found that it was no different from wild ones. He weighed the bags one by one and loaded them into the truck. The total was 150 kilograms. Yang Fan only calculated the round number and took 1 million. Wang Yaoguang praised him for getting better and better and saved more than [-] yuan, so he was very happy.

Then he asked for another [-] kilograms of aconite, but Yang Fan only took [-] yuan, which was only [-] yuan per kilogram, making a net profit of tens of thousands. Wang Yaoguang was so happy that he drove away humming a ditty in his car. ?

Haha, 160 million is enough money to build roads.

From now on, every account must be recorded, which is related to the dividends of Erzhu.

I have been back for more than ten days. When the No. [-] planting base is completed the day after tomorrow, and aconite greens are planted, I can return to Nanzhou with peace of mind.

Seeing that the house was almost completed, Yang Fan was already thinking about decoration and planned to find a decoration company in the city. He wanted to decorate it into the best house in Xiaowan Village. When he saw many students carrying schoolbags, he realized that school had started for several days.

He thought to himself why there hasn't been any movement from Bailan's side. He had already promised his mother that he would fail to get a diploma from Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, right?

So I called Bai Lan. She might be in class, but there was no answer.

I caught a glimpse of several young wives in the village walking away with basins in their arms, thinking of going to the Fairy River to wash clothes. My brain uncontrollably recalled the scene with Liu Xueru in the water, and I couldn't help but follow them.

Well, there were a group of women squatting by the river. Some were washing clothes, some were splashing in the water and playing, laughing and laughing. It was so lively.

Yang Fan sat on the shore and admired it quietly. If he didn't know the inside story, he would have regarded these little wives as fairies.

Looking from a distance, Fuyun Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, towering into the white clouds, with green mountains and green waters, and groups of beauties, a fairyland on earth.

"Xiao Xiaofan, are you having wild dreams?"

The evil wind came, and Yang Fan suddenly felt softness on his shoulders. When he looked back, he saw a face that he met and almost kissed him.

"Xianghong, stay away from me."

Xianghong straightened up with a smile, "What are you afraid of? Shanwang has been away for two days."

cough cough.

Yang Fan took a few glances at her. If such a figure were placed in the city, I don't know how many people would be confused.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm doing the laundry." Xianghong picked up the washbasin and cast her eyes thoughtfully on him, "Why don't you take it off and let me wash it for you."

"No, I just changed it this morning."

Yang Fan waved his hand quickly.

"Then do you want to take a bath?"

The red eyes rolled slightly.

"Wait until it's hot before washing."

Xianghong swung her big butt and walked towards the water.

After a while, Xianghong came over with several young wives.

"Have you washed it?"

Yang Fan asked with a smile.

Xianghong shook her head and said mysteriously: "There is still one thing that has not been washed."

Several people looked at her, grabbed her arms, hugged her legs, and carried Yang Fan toward the water.

Xianghong took out her cell phone from his pocket and threw him into the water with a command.

giggle.

All the women laughed.

"Tear off his clothes."

Xianghong rushed over first.

Yang Fan took a breath and dived into the water, thinking, "How dare you tease me? Let's see how I deal with you."

Going deeper and deeper, the water reached Xianghong's waist, and several small fish got under her skirt.

"Ah——, what?"

Xianghong shouted and turned around and ran to the shore.

"what happened?"

Not knowing why, other women also ran to the shore.

"Something got into my clothes."

When they got to the shore, Xianghong lifted up her skirt, and several small fish fell down happily.

Everyone laughed and leaned forward.

Someone was joking.

"The fish likes you so much, so be careful of getting into the wrong place."

Xianghong looked at the man and stretched out his Nine-Yin White Bone Claw.