The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 176 Extra Story [-]
The evening sun shines softly on the mountains, and the cool autumn wind blows, bringing up fallen leaves.

By the river, a man in black with a bamboo hat looked at the fishing rod quietly, like an old monk in meditation, if there was any movement, he immediately pulled the rod out of the water to look at it.

Sitting beside him was a silver-haired young man, holding a wine gourd in his arms, propping his head up, squinting at him boredly, and yawning from time to time.

The young man hesitated to speak several times, and what he wanted to say was always suppressed by the man with a cold look.

In the distance, several women are sitting together, their hands are doing needlework, chatting about homework.

One of the women deliberately suppressed her voice, pointed to the two people by the river with her eyes, and said, "Hey, what are those two people coming from? They have been fishing here for half a month, but they have never seen them in the village." .”

"Of course I haven't seen them. They seem to live on Siming Mountain. My man said he saw them when he was farming on the mountain." A woman answered immediately.

"Ah! Siming Mountain! We dare not go up there, there are so many beasts."

"I think they must be hidden masters, maybe they are spiritual practitioners!"

When the other women heard this, their eyes lit up!

This kind of mountain valley place is isolated from the outside world. Every time people come back from the outside brag about how powerful spiritual cultivation is, they have never seen it before!
If this is spiritual practice...

If you can get it back and be a son-in-law or something, you can walk sideways in the village!

Several women with daughters at home thought of one thing at the same time, quickly dropped the needlework in their hands, and ran over in small steps.

……

"Jing Ci..." Bai Lang still couldn't hold back, calling out.

"Shut up, the fish is scared away." Jing Ci said flatly.

If I can catch fish, I write my name upside down!

Bailang slandered secretly.

I really don't know what Lan Qing thinks, let Jing Ji not use any magic tricks, and let Jing Ji catch fish with his ability, so he is willing to share the same bed, and let himself be the supervisor.

You said that this person who has lived for three lives can't even catch fish, and if you say it, people will laugh their teeth out!After staying here for half a month, from morning to night, I didn't catch a single fish.

But thinking about it is also true, it is really strange to catch it.

Who would have no hooks, no bait, and just hang a long line from a bamboo pole to catch fish?

I told him but didn't listen, and blamed myself for talking too much.

One stick!

It's right that Lan Qing won't let you go to bed, and I won't let you go to bed either!

Several women came to the two of them pushing and shoving, Bai Langyou regained his energy, sat up, and asked with a smile: "Are the ladies okay?"

The boy's sweet smile and his own affinity captured their hearts instantly.

A woman walked over and asked with a smile: "Young master is really handsome, Madam saw that you have been fishing here for half a month, how many did you catch?"

Bailang frowned, glanced at the stubborn back, and sighed: "Oh, there's nothing..."

The following words were blocked again by cold eyes.

He smiled and changed his words: "Fishing is just for leisure and fun, and it doesn't matter how many you catch. I didn't ask my aunt, what are you doing here?"

The woman standing next to Jing Ci immediately covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Hahaha, we are here to kiss you because of the beauty of you two!"

"Hey, my son, my daughter is eighteen years old, and she is a flower in the village. Would you like to come to my house with me? I will kill a pig for you and cook a table of delicious dishes. You two have a chat?"

Bailang burst out laughing.

Jing Ci glanced at her lightly: "No need, we already have a wife at home."

The woman showed regret, and continued unwillingly: "Actually, my daughter can also marry the young master and be a concubine or something. She is in good health and can have children!"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha... Ma'am, you should find someone else, this young master doesn't take concubines." Bai Lang couldn't help laughing, and explained for Jing Ci.

If Rongzhen was there, I would laugh and laugh with him.

Thinking of Rong Zhen, Bailang hugged the wine gourd tightly in his arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

Since the battle that day, the wine gourd has shown a body with emerald jade and gold patterns, and occasionally glows at night.These days he has been running outside, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Lan Qing puts a trick on the treasure gourd, and it looks like a tattered wine gourd from the outside.

"My lord, you can just think about it, or... come back with me to meet my daughter first. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. It doesn't matter. I think your family will agree." The aunt continued.

Click!
The fishing rod is broken.

There was a crack in the smile on the aunt's face.

Jing Ci's eyes were full of coldness, and just as he was about to say something, a faint female voice came from behind.

"Sorry, I don't agree."

A woman in a light blue dress walked slowly, her skin was like cream, and her face was like a heavenly being.

"Qing'er." Surprise suddenly appeared on Jing Ci's face, he dropped the fishing rod, and rushed up to meet him.

Lan Qing raised his hand to straighten his bamboo hat, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and asked, "Where's the fish?"

Jing Ji half embraced her, with a bit of grievance on his face, and complained in a low voice: "It's too difficult if I didn't catch it. Qing'er, can you change the conditions, or don't mention the conditions, we are all old couples, why not?" Can you still sleep in separate rooms? I beg you, okay?"

His face-changing startled the women around him!
Why... Just now, she still looked like she was rejecting people thousands of miles away, but now...

Lan Qing broke away from his hand, ignored him, and asked Bai Lang, who was looking unlovable, "How is he doing these past few days?"

"Lan Qing, let me tell you, really, it's too serious, I can't stand it anymore! Don't let him go fishing, I beg you, just sleep with him!"

Bailang wants to cry but has no tears.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the temptation.

The corner of Jing Ci's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he gave Bailang a grateful look.

Lan Qing murmured, "Alright then."

"Qing'er, you agree! That's great, let's go, let's go, it's getting dark soon, I'll go and move the shop to your room." Jing Ci smiled brightly, and took her hand to prepare to leave.

The aunt was anxious, and waved her hand: "Hey! Master, girl, you should think about it again? My girl may have given birth, she..."

Jing Ji interrupted coldly: "Could it be that my wife can't have a baby? Don't blame me for being rude if you talk too much."

After speaking, he took Lan Qing, whose ears were red, and strode away.

Bailang sighed, holding the wine gourd and followed him unhurriedly.

Half a month ago, they came to Siming Mountain and built a small courtyard on the mountainside, intending to try the life of ordinary people who work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

The small courtyard is not big, and the pattern in Jiutianyuan was intentionally built.

That night, Jing Ji finally lay down next to Lan Qing contentedly, smiling like a stealing cat.

After extinguishing the candle lamp, Jing Ci threw his quilt out of the bed, got into Lan Qing's quilt bit by bit, and stretched out his hand to hug her.

Lan Qing turned her back and said, "Don't move, go to sleep."

Jing Ci ignored it, and his hands became restless, lighting fires everywhere.

"Go down to me if you move around again, don't sleep." Lan Qing was slightly annoyed.

"Well, don't sleep, let's do something else."

Jing Ci chuckled, threw Shu Moling off the bed, rolled over and pressed her down, and kissed the lips that she had missed for a long time.

Lan Qing's ears were filled with his murmurs, and her face turned red with the extremely gentle calls.

"Could you please stop calling that."

Jing Ci hummed, and said in a low voice: "Is that called Shizun, okay? Shizun..."

Lan Qing blushed even more, she closed her eyes and turned her head away, not looking at him anymore.

……

The night is as cool as water, and the house is soft.

(End of this chapter)