Douluo: You call this a toy

Sensing the unusual look in Yang Fan's eyes, Leng Yao didn't think much about it because she thought Yang Fan didn't dare to have any intentions towards her.

Yang Fan took Leng Yao to the field of Gui Hua's wife first, pointed to the fence under construction and said: "This is the No. [-] planting base, which mainly cultivates black Ganoderma lucidum."

Leng Yao nodded, "It's such a big piece, aren't you afraid of losing money?"

"Don't worry, we won't compensate you."

Then he moved to the No. [-] planting base, the greenhouse, and introduced: "These aconite greens can be harvested tomorrow."

"Aconite green, it's obviously spinach, why didn't I hear it has this name?"

Yang Fan hurriedly added, "Because it is larger than ordinary spinach, it is also called special 'spinach'."

"Spinach is so cheap, can we sell enough?"

Yang Fan did not answer her, but came to the No. [-] planting base again. Leng Yao had been here before, and she knew it without an introduction. When she saw the black Ganoderma lucidum growing so big and good in the field, she no longer worried about him losing money.

Afterwards, after looking at the fish pond under construction, Leng Yao realized that Yang Fan was hardworking and hardworking. Invisibly, she had a better impression of this young man who started his own business and became rich.

Afterwards, Yang Fan took her around the foot of the mountain for a while. Until the sun set, Leng Yao still didn't mention leaving.

"It's great to come here. I can completely relax. It's not like going to work. The whole day is like clockwork and I can't stop for a moment. Especially when arresting criminals, I don't dare to relax at all."

Looking at the smoky mountain peaks in the distance, Leng Yao talked to herself, while Yang Fan was like a loyal listener, listening quietly and silently.

It wasn't until the sky darkened that Yang Fan had no choice but to say, "Have you seen that new grave? He died on the mountain with no bones left. Let's go."

"How did you die?"

Leng Yao swept towards the mountain vigilantly.

"It fell into a sinkhole and the body was not recovered. Do you feel the spooky atmosphere?"

It wasn't that Yang Fan scared her, but that she really felt it.

He was a little confused. He didn't feel this way when going up and down the mountain in the past. What was going on.

"You don't have to scare—."

But before she finished speaking, the hem of her skirt lifted up without wind. Leng Yao subconsciously pulled it down. Strangely, it pulled off the front and lifted it up at the back. She looked around in panic. Except for Yang Fan, there was no one else beside her.

But Yang Fan's eyes were dull, and suddenly he picked her up and ran away.

"hurry up."

Now Leng Yao felt terrified, feeling something unclean surrounding her, and no matter how fast she ran, she couldn't get rid of it.

"Can you hurry up?"

Yang Fan's speed reached the limit and he found that Leng Yao couldn't keep up, so he had to slow down.

"But, damn it, you're still lifting my skirt."

Leng Yao broke away from Yang Fan and took out the pistol from her bag.

"It's useless! You run first."

As he spoke, Yang Fan released the life-killing ghost.

Leng Yao ran away.

Yang Fan took out a ghost-catching talisman from the ring, looked through it, and threw it in a certain direction. He planned to pounce on it and catch it. When he saw it clearly, he stepped on the waves, grabbed the ghost and threw it to In the storage ring, he ran forward at full speed.

"Are you OK?"

A hundred meters away, Leng Yao asked Yang Fan who was chasing him.

Yang Fan looked back with a solemn expression, "It's okay, let's go quickly."

The two of them walked quickly towards the village.

"What was it just now? Can you tell me?"

Leng Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived at the entrance of the village.

"I don't know, it's like a gust of wind."

Yang Fan didn't dare to tell the truth. Unless he saw it with his own eyes, no one would believe that ghosts still existed in the world.

It wasn't until he returned home and drank a cup of herbal tea that Yang Fan suppressed his fear.

"Mom, cook more food, Leng Yao won't leave."

Yang Fan got into the kitchen and said to his mother.

"Not leaving? Where do you want her to live?"

Qi Yingmei doesn't like Leng Yao very much, and she doesn't want her son to get too close to her. Young people are open-minded. What if there is a spark, what will happen to her good daughter-in-law Liu Xueru.

"Sleep on my bed, I'll sleep in the courtyard."

Yang Fan's voice was very low, for fear that Leng Yao would hear it.

"Xiaofan, you are all adults. There are some things I won't say, but you should understand in your heart and don't go out of line."

Yang Fan smiled and whispered: "She has handcuffs and a gun. Do I dare to lend me ten courages? Besides, isn't your future daughter-in-law Xueru? I dare not forget it."

"It's good to know."

Qi Yingmei was satisfied with the cooking.

After dinner, Qi Yingmei was watching TV in the main room, and Leng Yao called Yang Fan into the courtyard.

Asked: "Can I teach you now?"

She also wanted to take her swimming. Such an important thing cannot be delayed, so she started to teach "Eighteen Falls of Zhanyi". Her learning ability was so incredible that she learned faster than Liu Xueru and Bai Lan. Yang Fan only taught her For half of the moves, he sat on the mat and let her practice it repeatedly.

Leng Yao worked really hard, she was soaked to the skin, sweating profusely, and her clothes clung to her body.

"Sit down and rest."

Yang Fan handed her a cup of herbal tea.

Leng Yao took it and drank it all, "Pour me another glass."

After saying that, he also sat on the mat and entered the kitchen.

"Your water is so sweet, go pick me a cucumber."

Yang Fan was like her male servant, picking a small pot of cucumbers and tomatoes, washing them, and placing them in front of her.

"It would be great if I could live like this every day."

Leng Yao sighed as she ate cucumber.

After eating and drinking, he asked: "Where is your bathroom?"

Yang Fan pointed to the vegetable garden, "Get a washbasin, take the water, and wash in it."

Leng Yao frowned, "How to wash it?"

"The countryside is no better than the city. These are decades-old houses with no bathrooms. Don't you want to go swimming in the river? I'll take you there. I'll make sure you get a clean bath."

"It's too scary, I don't want to go."

Thinking of the scene at the foot of the mountain, even though Leng Yao was very courageous, she couldn't help but feel frightened.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Fan wanted to convince her, but once Leng Yao made a decision, she couldn't change it.

Finally, Yang Fan brought her two buckets of water and placed them in the vegetable garden, and handed her a washbasin, towels, shampoo and other toiletries.

"You remove the big bird."

Yang Fan had no choice but to move Little Bald under the persimmon tree, where the sound of rushing water could be heard. Just as he was sighing secretly for not being able to go to the Fairy River, the door of the main room opened, and Qi Yingmei stretched out and sat next to Yang Fan.

"Mom, what time is it? Why aren't you asleep yet?"

As usual at this time, she had already gone to bed, but this time it was a bit unusual.

"If you can't sleep, you go back home and watch some TV. The girl takes a shower. It's not appropriate for you, a boy, to sit here."

Yang Fan finally understood his mother's thoughts and said with a smile: "Then I will go back to the house. If she needs anything later, I will trouble you."

When she saw her son entering the house, Qi Yingmei got up, walked to the door, took a look inside, closed the door, and came to the small vegetable garden.

"Yang Fan, do you have a bath towel at home?"

Leng Yao's voice sounded from the vegetable garden.

"No."

Qi Yingmei responded.

"Ah, aunt, why are you here?"

Leng Yao was taking a bath, but her mind was thinking about the scene at the foot of the mountain, but she didn't notice Qi Yingmei.

"Xiaofan was watching TV and he asked me to help you."

"Auntie, no need, you go to sleep, I'll be fine."

For some reason, Leng Yao, who had always been calm and steady, was a little flustered in front of Qi Yingmei.