Douluo: You call this a toy

He walked a few steps and then stopped, thinking that he would come soon. Besides, if Sun Qiaoyu really lost all the money, how could he pay him back the 5 yuan?Went back again.

In order to avoid being discovered by her, Yang Fan crouched down and looked around for the position of the formation eye. It took about twenty minutes to complete the layout and start it.

"Who?"

A sudden voice came from a room, and Yang Fan's figure flashed out of the breeding base.

Sun Qiaoyu held a kitchen knife and shouted to the general to come out.

Yang Fan immediately hid in the grass.

"Don't think I didn't see you. If you dare to come again, don't blame me for killing you."

"I'm warning you, there are hidden cameras everywhere here. If I call the police, I'll see where you run..."

Sun Qiaoyu carried a kitchen knife and walked around the base to make sure no one was around before returning to the house.

Yang Fan was surprised to find that she was no longer the weak Sun Qiaoyu. She became bolder and stronger. After a while, he left the leech breeding base.

"Xiao Fan——."

While he was still sleeping in with his butt sticking out, he heard someone calling him. He opened his eyes slightly and saw his mother, Widow Hetian, standing in front of the bed.

"Xiaofan, my land is still uncultivated. Why don't you tell me when you come back to plant Ganoderma lucidum? Is it too late to plant it now?"

Widow Tian went to take care of her sick sister. Yesterday she met people from the village. As soon as she found out that Yang Fan was back, she ran back early in the morning.

Yang Fan forgot about this matter and asked, "Where is your home?"

"Don't you know? It's next to Guihua's house, to the east of her house."

Widow Tian said urgently.

"How many acres?"

Yang Fan asked again.

"Five acres."

"Okay, Erzhu and I will help you. We can plant it in two days."

Widow Tian shook her head slightly, "I still have to take care of my sister. I don't have time to go to the fields, so why don't I rent it to you?"

Yang Fan thought for a while, "How about I do the same as Sister-in-law Osmanthus, and give you one thousand per mu, and in addition, I will give you an extra 5.00% bonus."

"It doesn't matter what you do."

Widow Tian had never thought about how much dividends five acres of land would bring in a year. If she had known, she would not be so calm.

Yang Fan ignored washing and rode an electric tricycle to the east land. The land of Widow Tian's house was easy to recognize because her house to the east grew wheat and had already grown malt.

Yang Fan found the person in charge of the engineering team and told him how much it would cost to expand the courtyard wall to the east, and asked him to calculate and tell Erzhu.

Then, he called Er Zhu to discuss, and immediately prepared maple wood blocks and plastic film, planning to find a few people to plant them tomorrow.

Planting base No. [-] is watched by Rhubarb, No. [-] is guarded by a wok-body ghost, and No. [-] and No. [-] can only temporarily let the second pillar patrol back and forth.

The next day, Yang Fan helped in the fields until ten o'clock, then went to the county seat. He passed the test successfully at around two o'clock in the afternoon. The driving school said that he would be given an appointment to take the test for subject four tomorrow.

Yang Fan came to Jishi Hall, and Liu Shiyuan was the one who sat in the clinic. Although there were not many patients, there were about a dozen.

He was checking the pulse of a patient with squinted eyes. He spotted Yang Fan from the corner of his eye, opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately put a smile on his face.

"Little brother, when did you come back? Is Xueru with you?"

"The company has just opened and she is quite busy."

Yang Fan looked around and carefully observed the design and layout of Jishi Hall.

"Haoning is upstairs. You go there and take a rest. I'll go find you after seeing the remaining patients."

Today, Liu Shiyuan's attitude towards Yang Fan is quite respectful. Yang Fan's superb medical skills are one of them, and his relationship with Liu Xueru is another.

"No, I'll just take a look and leave later."

"No, let's have some drinks together tonight."

"I still have something to do, next time."

Yang Fan looked around the first floor one by one, said hello to Liu Shiyuan, and left Jishi Hall.

He originally wanted to ask Zhuang Han for a drink in the evening, but Leng Yao called and asked if he was in his hometown or Nanzhou. Yang Fan knew that she wanted to learn other moves in "Eighteen Falls of Zhan Yi", so he would decide to teach her based on her performance. Don’t teach.

"I'm at the entrance of Jishi Hall."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and walked forward on foot.

About ten minutes later, his cell phone rang. It was Leng Yao's call.

"I've arrived at Jishi Hall, where are you?

Yang Fan was deeply surprised that it came so quickly, "You drive eastward, 200 meters away."

As he finished speaking, a car stopped beside him.

"Get in the car." Leng Yao shouted as the window fell.

Seeing that she was wearing uniform, Yang Fan got into the back seat.

"Are you off work yet?"

"Down."

"Then you are still wearing a uniform. I wonder if anyone has told you that you actually look very good in a skirt, especially a white skirt."

Leng Yao didn't answer. He didn't understand well and took him into a community and into a residential building.

When he came to a door, Leng Yao said, "Wait outside for a while."

Yang Fan was stunned. He was not allowed to enter when he arrived at the door of his house. What did you mean?

"Is your boyfriend at home?"

"I haven't talked yet, where did you get your boyfriend?"

"Oh, your parents are at home? Are you afraid they will misunderstand?"

Leng Yao glanced at him, "If you don't mind the mess, just come in."

Yang Fan smiled, "How messy can it be..."

When he saw the scene in the room, he was slightly startled. In the small room, shoes and clothes were scattered all over the floor. There were several buckets of instant noodles on a table. What made him dumbfounded was that there was also a bucket of instant noodles on the table. Unpacked feminine hygiene products.

Sensing his unusual gaze, Leng Yao's face turned red and she picked it up and went to the bathroom.

It was unimaginable that such a gorgeous and beautiful woman could be so sloppy. At the same time, she warned herself not to find such a wife. Whoever marries her will become a domestic servant.

"Is my house a little messy?"

Leng Yao asked coming out of the bathroom.

"good."

When Yang Fan said this, his thoughts were more than a little bit different. It was almost like a pig pen.

Leng Yao went to the bedroom, and Yang Fan was sitting in the small living room. There was no TV in the room, just a laptop, and there were black hollow underwear piled in the corner of the sofa. He didn't expect that she had such an elegant hobby. He glanced at her and quickly looked away.

Leng Yao appeared in front of Yang Fan in a white dress. Yang Fan looked up and met her eyes, "In a profession like mine, I don't usually wear skirts. It feels weird when I wear them."

"Just get used to it. Take your current temperament as an example. You have completely different temperaments than before. I think you are more feminine now."

"Okay, I've put on the dress you like, is it time to teach me?"

Seeing how docile she was, Yang Fan grabbed her hand and started teaching her step by step.

It took less than an hour to teach all the remaining moves. Finally, Yang Fan asked her to demonstrate, while he sat aside and admired the instruction. Leng Yao already had a foundation in martial arts, and her fists and kicks caused strong winds.

"They all use "Eighteen Fall of Zhanyi". I want to discuss it with you."

Leng Yao suddenly shouted.

"Okay."

Yang Fan stood up, wasn't she quite crazy and arrogant?Today I will specifically attack her arrogance.

Leng Yaozong stepped forward, but before she could make a move, Yang Fan had already grabbed her by the collar. Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly let go and retreated in embarrassment.