Chapter 130

Yang Qian, who was hugging Xiao Wugou, almost got angry behind his back. Damn it, with Cheng Yaojin's appearance, he definitely had a three-life feud with the word "cute".

"Get out!" Cheng Yaojin kicked him in anger, but Xu Shiji deftly avoided it.

The venomous Xu Shiji came back with a playful smile.

"Don't do it, little brother, I also have a gift for little sister Wu Gu. Come on, this is a gadget made by me, your brother Xu."

As he spoke, a square-shaped Luban lock that was clearly made up of many wooden pillars appeared in Xu Shiji's hand.

Seeing this object, Wu Gu tilted his head and looked at Yang Qian.

Then, after giving the stuffed tiger to Yang Qian, he took the Luban Lock.

Seeing this scene, Xu Shiji couldn't help but raise his brows proudly.

"This thing is the thirty-three-pillar Yin-Yang Luban Lock that Xu spent several days trying to find."

"If I wanted to untie it myself, it would take about half a stick of incense. I wonder, Brother Cheng, would you like to give it a try?"

"Haha..." Cheng Yaojin glanced at Xu Shiji as if he were looking at a fool, and then raised his chin towards Wu Gu.

Xu Shiji turned his head and his eyes suddenly widened. He originally thought that the Lu Ban Suo would make Xiao Wujia spend a lot of time.

It was actually split into two pieces by Yang Wugou's dexterous little hands.

Cheng Yaojin chuckled evilly and raised his thumb at Yang Wugou.

"Sister Wu Gu is really smart, but she is much smarter than Brother Xu."

Yang Wugou disassembled the Luban lock into pieces and put it back together easily.

Then he held the Luban Suo in one hand and the stuffed tiger in the other. The smile on his face became more and more full, like a delicate and beautiful flower that had just bloomed.

They also stunned a group of good guys who were drinking and eating meat.

Even Xu Shiji, whose intelligence was despised by Yang Wugou's actions, couldn't help but murmur in a low voice with emotion.

"...Fortunately, he is still young. If he had grown a few more years, it would be strange not to overwhelm the country and the city."

Niu Jinda Brother Niu was more practical and gave Wu Gu a piece of old wild ginseng to replenish his health.

Even Luo Shixin, a young man, brought a box of painted clay figurines.

Yang Qian placed Yang Wugou next to him, looked at Yang Wugou with a smile, and picked out the painted clay figurines to admire.

I was quite happy in my heart, but also a little guilty, as Wugou had been at home for quite some time.

But as an elder brother, he didn't know how to get some toys to give to his sister. This was simply a serious dereliction of duty.

Yang Qian picked up a chicken drumstick, tore off the tasty chicken on top, put it in a bowl, and handed it to Yang Wugu.

Yang Wugou picked up the chopsticks and ate happily. From time to time, he turned his head and smiled sweetly at Yang Qian.

A smile is three points more intoxicating than mellow wine.

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When the case was filled with only leftovers, Luo Shixin took a sip of satisfaction.

"Brother Yang, I heard that you and Brother Cheng were taught martial arts by the same immortal. Is it true or false?"

"..." When Yang Qian thought of the incomplete version of the three moves of the Immortal Ax Technique, his whole mood turned gloomy.

What the hell, three moves, only three moves. This can be described as a cock pooping on its head.

In addition to the three moves, I can only use the random cloak sword technique to interpret the essence of the Yanyue Sword.

Cheng Yaojin put down the wine jar that he had emptied and said with high spirits.

"That's natural. When I met my junior brother, I picked up the ax and started chopping without saying a word. The chopping was so intense that the sun and the moon lost all light, and the sand and rocks flew away..."

"...The little brother used a knife." Yang Qian declared weakly.

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand. "Don't worry about these details..."

"In short, every move and every move by me, Old Cheng, was just like feeding him.

At that time, I was puzzled, who the hell could have the same dream and learn the same moves as me."

Yang Qian is not happy. I am not sleeping in the same bed with you, let alone the same sky and the same dream as you.

Xu Shiji took a sip of wine very politely and stabbed him coldly.

"Haha... Lao Cheng, I admire your bragging skills more than your martial arts skills."

Cheng Yaojin chuckled and raised his eyes.

"Well, if you don't accept it, then let's have a fight. If you lose today, just take my Xuanhua ax and lick it clean with your mouth."

Xu Shiji's face turned dark. "Old Cheng, can you tell me something human? Is your ax head lickable?"

"Hey, I, old Cheng, have licked it, what's wrong?!" Cheng Yaojin was not ashamed, but raised his head proudly.

Xu Shiji folded his sleeves with both hands and smiled conspiratorially.

"If you want me to appreciate you, then go suck the tip of Ronaldinho's spear first."

"Old Xu, why are you stealing my words? Brother Cheng, beat him up and I will support you."

Luo Shixin, the little brat, was making noises and rolling around on the floor with joy.

"???" Yang Qian was completely mesmerized, licking the axe, sucking the tip of the spear... What kind of sexy operation is this?

Yang Wugou also blinked his cute, dark eyes, not understanding what this uncle with a shaggy beard was talking about.

The honest and loyal Niu Jinda shook his head helplessly and cursed with a smile.

"You three bastards, shut up now. This is not our own farm. It's up to you to do whatever you want.

I haven’t seen Sister Wu Guan still there, so I’m not afraid of scaring the children.”

Yang Qian couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it. This Cheng Yaojin was really a damn old goblin who could make people so angry that he could do harm to others without his own benefit.

An extra green forest and grass in the house is simply more troublesome than a thousand extra animals.

Especially Cheng Yaojin and Xu Shiji, if they didn't fight or talk back for an hour, they would feel completely uncomfortable.

From time to time, he would still compete with weapons in the courtyard. However, Xu Shiji liked to pretend to be a gentleman and had a vicious mouth.

He was a step ahead of Cheng Yaojin, a bastard who didn't know what shame was.

So much so that I lose more and win less, but I still enjoy it.

It seems that everyone who can achieve success in the future must first have strong courage and determination to fight.

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While waiting for Xiaze Village to invite people to help him, Yang Qian not only had to take care of Cheng Yaojin and others, but also had to ask the carpenters to build the waterwheel according to the plans.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of wood and iron in Fuzhong. Several carpenters worked day and night, and finally completed the work at midnight on the third day.

Arriving at the embankment of the Yellow River ten miles away, the villagers of Daze Village and the servants of the Yang Mansion were assembling the components.

While he was busy, Zhili beside him reminded Yang Qian, "Master, Master Cheng and the others are here too."

As soon as Yang Qian turned around, he saw that Cheng Yaojin and his gang, who had been eating and drinking all day long and talking nonsense, were also rushing over, and he couldn't help feeling dizzy.

But he still could only bite the bullet and step forward with a smile on his face.

Cheng Yaojin jumped off his horse and came towards them with a hahaha smile, looking at the busy workers curiously.

"Junior brother, you don't call me senior brother for such a big thing, why don't you ask us to come over and help you?"

"There is no need for Senior Brother and you to take action on such matters." Yang Qian chuckled.

It's just you guys who are causing trouble, just thank God if you don't cause trouble.
Chapter completed!