The imaginary enemy's force value is too low. To put it bluntly, Gu Qing can defeat ten of these girls.

Song Gensheng was stunned, staring at Gu Qing with his mouth wide open, trying to piece together the logic of what Gu Qing just said in his mind.

Is this what "irresistible" means? Is there some misunderstanding in communication?

"No, no, that's not what I meant..." Song Gensheng hurriedly explained.

Gu Qing sighed: "I know, I know, you like that girl, but that girl has no intention of you. Your affection can only be blown away by the rain and the wind. No matter how bloody the relationship between you and her is, to tell you the truth, this

I can't help you, so you can figure it out on your own."

It's true that it can't help. Gu Qing has never been in love in his two lives. In his previous life, from learning to speak to being ignorant when he was young, he lived in an environment where most of the boys were boys. Later, when he went to school, Gu Qing didn't live a good life either.

Relaxed, when I was young, I tried every means to work and study. I kept running between school and work every day. I was so exhausted at the end of the day that I returned to the school dormitory and fell asleep.

Later, he graduated, got a job, and stumbled around in society struggling to survive. From then on, he seemed to have more and more interactions with girls, but Gu Qing was only focused on how to make money and succeed, and had no regard for the girls around him.

I noticed that in the end, he finally succeeded and his small career was successful, so he was full of ambition and planned to have a vigorous love affair where you are the wind and I am the sand, but in the end... time traveled.

It’s hard to look back on the past life. Looking back is all tragedy. What’s even more tragic is that this tragic life is filled with the barking of single dogs.

The sunset warrior hugged his lost true love, stood on the top of the city, looked at Sun Wukong's back, and said, "He looks like a dog." It doesn't need to be interpreted too complicated. It actually means literally, a pair of sweet lovers finished spreading dog food.

, and then ruthlessly ridiculed the single dog. The single dog had no idea that he actually had the nerve to eat fruit strips...

So Gu Qing really had no experience in pursuing girls. Song Gensheng didn't know that in fact, Gu Qing's refusal to help him was tantamount to helping him and helping him escape.

Gu Qing turned around and walked back. The Ding family mansion... should be renamed the Gu family mansion in the future. He had just taken over the house and Gu Qing hadn't had time to count the results. It would be great if the Ding family brothers had the habit of saving money.

Outside the gate, Song Gensheng stood there blankly. He looked at her for a while, and for a while he looked at the clouds. When he looked at the clouds, he was very close, and when he looked at her, he was timid.

He hurriedly avoided the girl's casual gaze, but couldn't help but glance at her secretly. That grinding and pretentious look could successfully redeem Gu Qing's five severe beatings.

Gu Qing searched in several rooms for a while, and suddenly found a clay pot under the bed, which contained more than one hundred copper coins. For the penniless Gu Qing, this was a complete surprise. It was strange that the world of bad guys seemed to

There is a well-established rule, such as liking to keep accounts, such as hiding money under the bed...

Gu Qing, who had gained so much, did not give up and searched carefully in several other rooms. Unfortunately, he found nothing more. Obviously, the more than one hundred pennies were the entire property of the Ding brothers. Of course, his surname is now

Forget it.

After silently calculating the expenses for opening the kiln, Gu Qing found that the funding gap was still huge. Just hiring craftsmen and nearby farmers to work was a huge expense, and more than 100 Wen was far from enough.

So Gu Qing walked out of the house and entered the woodshed where the Ding brothers were imprisoned. He wanted to see if he could take out something else from the mouths of the Ding brothers, preferably a legendary treasure map or something like that.

In the woodshed, the Ding brothers were still tied up tightly. Feng Aweng stood in front of the two of them and tried to persuade them to admit their defeat.

There was also a man standing next to Feng Aweng. He was in his thirties, with dark skin like a black whirlwind coming out of a painting. He was not tall, and his eyelids were always drooped. His eyes showed compassion like the Buddha.

Gu Qing stood at the door and was stunned for a moment. Feng Aweng waved to him and said with a smile: "I have been chatting with the two wise men of the Ding family for a long time. The Ding family brothers promised not to provoke you again from now on. Your uncle Song said that the two brothers were injured.

It’s not a big deal, I want to heal them…”

Gu Qing suddenly realized that the middle-aged man in his thirties next to him was Song Gensheng's father, well, a biological father.

Logically speaking, Gu Qing should be worthy of his brother.

Fortunately, he restrained himself and Gu Qing hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Gu Qing has met Uncle Song."

Song Gen's face was very honest, and he always had a harmless smile on his face. He waved his hands and said with a smile: "You're welcome, good nephew. My Gensheng has always mentioned you in front of me these past few days, saying how great you have changed. I myself

I don’t think, looking at it today, haha, what Gensheng said is true, it has really changed a lot.”

Gu Qing sighed: "I am so desperate for change, maybe it's because I'm too poor."

Song Gen pointed to the Ding brothers who had bruises on their noses and swollen faces and still had blood on their foreheads and said: "My dear nephew, these two brothers have been treated badly by you. They only lost two lives after all. I am the person who hangs the pot, and I cannot bear to see such a miserable situation.

How about you untie them and I give them some treatment?"

Before Gu Qing could speak, the dazed Ding brothers suddenly woke up, struggled hard, and said sharply: "No! I don't want him to treat me!"

Gu Qing looked at them inexplicably.

The Ding brothers looked sad: "Don't let him treat me. Please, our injuries are getting worse and worse as he treats us. Why don't you give us a break!"

The smile on Song Gen's face froze, and his expression suddenly became uncomfortable.

Gu Qing couldn't bear it. From the perspective of Song Gensheng, a friend, he decided without hesitation to help his relatives or not.

Quickly stepping forward, Gu Qing raised his hand and gave each of them a slap in the face, saying coldly: "Do you know how to speak human language? I treat your injuries out of kindness, but you humiliate Uncle Song like this?"

Song Gen next to him sighed sadly: "Actually, my medical skills are somewhat... that's all. If you don't want to cure it, just cure it."

There were several packets of medicine hanging at the door of the woodshed. Song Gen took them and handed them to Gu Qing, saying: "It may not be enough for external injuries, but you still need to take the medicine for internal use. This is medicine I personally collected from the mountains. It is specially designed to treat internal injuries."

, to clear the veins, boil five bowls of water into one bowl, take it for five days and you will see the effect. I am a fellow villager, I just do my duty."

After speaking, Song Gen turned around and left, his back looking particularly bleak.

After Song Gen left, the Ding brothers stared at Gu Qing. Ding Dalang said solemnly: "Gu Qing, just now my brother and Feng Aweng agreed that the house will be given to you. We have signed the documents. Please keep the house deed and the land deed. Do you and I have any grudges?

Offset? Can you let my two brothers leave Shiqiao Village?"

Gu Qing shook his head: "It's not offset."

There was anger in Ding Dalang's eyes, and he hissed: "How do you want to stay? Do you have to kill them all?"
Chapter completed!