"Brother, I'm back." After practicing, Zhou Fan called out the old dog lying on the ground.

The man quickly stood up, shook the dust on his body, and followed him with a small step.

Zhou Fan squatted down and tried to reach out and patted the guy's dog head with the starlight.

The man did not resist and let Zhou Fan's hand fall on its head.

There was not much flesh on my head. The four long and sharp tiger teeth were left with only one on the corner of my right mouth, and the other three fell off.

"Brother, you are older than mine. In the world of dogs, you are also at the level of an old man. If you call me a man, I will take advantage of you." Zhou Fan smiled and said, "I will leave my life to you in the future. You will feel uncomfortable if you leave the old master, right? But I promise you that you will accompany me to patrol. If you miss home, I will accompany you to take a look."

The man just made a 'hhhh' sound, and his sickle-shaped bald tail swayed.

...

When Zhou Fan opened his eyes again, he appeared on the wooden boat as before.

Zhou Fan was used to this situation. He turned around and searched for the foggy figure, but the fog was not there, and he was still the only one on the wooden boat.

This made Zhou Fan frown. He suspected that if he didn't plan to fish, the fog wouldn't have appeared.

The fog did not appear, and Zhou Fan could only continue to practice the twelve tiger-shaped stances like last night.

Zhou Fan noticed another detail that he had not discovered before. No matter how tired he was outside, once he appeared in the Huihe space, his energy became more abundant again.

Otherwise, if he practices hard as he did before going to bed, he should not have the energy to practice again.

Zhou Fan did not think about it anymore, but focused on practicing.

Time passed quickly, and until Zhou Fan left, nothing happened on the wooden boat.

When Zhou Fan woke up, it was already early in the morning. He looked at the white light outside the window. He thought that since he first appeared in the Huihe Space, he had always been sleeping at night and then appeared in the Huihe Space.

If I dreamed during the day, would it appear in the Huihe space?

If you have time, you still need to verify it.

Zhou Fan and the other two had breakfast briefly, but their parents did not leave home to do things because Daliu was coming to break the engagement today.

Gui Feng raised the hen she had caught last night from the bamboo cage, asked Zhou Fan to help him tie his wings and pluck the hair on the chicken's neck. Then he used a kitchen knife to wipe the chicken's neck and bleed it.

He was a guest at home, so he slaughtered the chicken. Even though he knew that Daliu was here to break the engagement, the Zhou family was unwilling to lose their basic etiquette.

Besides, after one night, Gui Feng also figured it out. After all, Xiao Liu's lifespan is still so long. They have been busy doing things these days and have forgotten this marriage. As Xiao Liu's father, it is normal for Da Liu to be anxious.

The relationship between the two families has always been very good. Even if the Zhou family is embarrassed this time, it is nothing to suffer a little.

Bleed and peeled the hair and cleaned the internal organs, put them in an iron pot and boiled water. Before the hen was fully cooked, Daliu came to the door.

Da Liu has a tall figure, wide eyebrows and wide eyes, and is a very rough man, holding two wine jars in both hands.

Zhou Fan saw Da Liu himself and began to be glad that I had grown up like this, and his nominal young wife might not be much more beautiful...

"Brother Zhou." Daliu called Zhou Yimu respectfully.

"Here you come, please sit in there quickly." Zhou Yimu had a rare smile on his face.

"Uncle Liu." Zhou Fan also quickly said hello to his father-in-law, oh, no, he should be his former father-in-law soon.

"I'm in good spirits. I was afraid that you would be exhausted after you tie your hair." Daliu smiled and hit Zhou Fan's shoulder.

Zhou Yimu and Zhou Fan welcomed Daliu into the hall.

Guifeng came out of the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law." Daliu bent over again respectfully, looking very polite.

"Here you." Gui Feng didn't laugh, she just nodded. She knew in her heart that the more polite the other party was now, the less polite what he would say later, so she couldn't laugh.

Guifeng turned around and returned to the kitchen to prepare for the food.

Zhou Yimu was chatting with Daliu in the hall, while Zhou Fan was listening with him.

Daliu seems to be a lot better than Zhou Yinmu. Most of the things he talks about are chores in the village, and Zhou Yinmu will only comment a few times occasionally.

However, Zhou Fan did not listen carefully. He was thinking about when the matter would end. What he thought was that when this matter was over, he would still practice. He would go to the patrol team to report tomorrow morning, and there was not much time left.

Daliu talked for a while before he noticed the man lying quietly in the corner. He said, "Hey, this dog looks familiar. Brother Zhou, when did you have a dog in your family? But it's too old."

Zhou Yimu did not hide it: "This dog is the old dog in Lao Wang's house. I bought it for Fan'er."

"Oh." Da Liu nodded. He was not too surprised. "It turned out to be the old dog in Lao Wang's house. This one is quite suitable for Afan. With this dog, Afan should be careful when patrolling, and there should be no big problem."

As long as you know Zhou Fan’s life span, anyone can guess that Zhou Fan will definitely join the village patrol team, and Daliu is no exception.

When it comes to the patrol team, the atmosphere inevitably becomes dull.

Fortunately, Guifeng had already put the chopped chicken nuggets, green vegetables, broad beans and other dishes on the dining table.

"Da Liu, let's chat while drinking." Zhou Yimu waved his hand and said politely.

"Well, Brother Zhou and I haven't drunk for a long time." Da Liu said with a hearty smile.

Originally, Guifeng and Zhou Fan might not have participated if they were just drinking, but today the situation is different, so Zhou Fan and Guifeng were sitting at the dinner table with each other.

"Sister-in-law doesn't drink, but Afan has already tied his hair. Brother Zhou will let him drink a little." Daliu glanced at Zhou Fan and said with a smile.

Zhou Yimu nodded and agreed.

Daliu opened the seal of the wine jar, first poured a bowl for Zhou Yimu, then poured Zhou Fan, and then poured a bowl for himself.

The wine in the bowl is light green and looks a little turbid, which is Piaowu wine.

"I'll give you a toast to Brother Zhou." Daliu picked up the wine bowl and said, "If it weren't for Brother Zhou, I'm afraid my Daliu would have lie on the ground and turned into a pinch of dust."

Zhou Yinmu picked up the wine bowl and touched him, and the two of them started drinking.

Even Zhou Fan was poured a few bowls of Daliu, but the wine level in ancient times was not high, so Zhou Fan was not drunk at all.

After drinking and drinking, I ate some wine and food. After almost all, Daliu put down the wine bowl.

Da Liu put down the wine bowl, Zhou Yinmu took a sip of the wine in the bowl, and then put it down.

Gui Feng and Zhou Fan knew in their hearts that Daliu was about to talk about it.
Chapter completed!