Rebirth: Forced to do business Koi wife wants to play badly

The two old men followed Tang Zhenjun excitedly to Mi Youjiao, and saw that small magical place. They tried to pull the grass with their hands, but they still couldn't pull all the grass. They simply couldn't pull all the grass.

But it's too little, just a piece of land the size of a palm.

Mi Youjiao pointed at the small patch of grass in front of her and said to Tang Zhenjun, "Junbao, dig it for me."

Tang Zhenjun rolled up his sleeves and started digging. At the beginning, the shovel was getting longer and longer. Tang Zhenjun, a strong man, had not dug out a single piece even after ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, Mi Youjiao called for a stop.

Tang Zhenjun threw away the shovel and sat beside to fan himself. His forehead was now covered with sweat.

Old Wang and Old Yan also saw this strange phenomenon and couldn't help but help out.

As usual, after a long time, they still couldn't dig a hole, and the two old people were panting from exhaustion.

Old Yan waved his hands and said, "No, no, girl, if I dig any more I will lose half my life."

Old Wang was also panting heavily. He was a complete materialist. Moreover, after the founding of the country, no spirits could be formed. How come now even such a small piece of land was going to become a spirit? ?

He stared at the ground in disbelief, as if they couldn't dig a hole in it no matter what they did. Could it really be a spirit?

Refusing to believe her eyes, Mi Youjiao took the shovel and did it herself.

Who would have thought that three grown men would watch her and easily dig a big hole, a big hole!

Unconvinced, Mr. Wang stepped forward and checked Mi Youjiao's hands in person. He checked them all over carefully, but he didn't find any high-tech gadgets on her body.

Moreover, if I continue to check, I will annoy Tang Zhenjun. Why do you, an old man, always touch his wife?

Seeing that Tang Zhenjun was about to beat someone up, even Old Yan became unhappy, suspecting that the old guy was taking the opportunity to be disrespectful to his junior nun, so Old Wang withdrew his hand awkwardly.

Looking at the precious land in front of him, Mr. Wang, who has always been a materialist, also wanted to know what the reason was, and just stared at Mi Youjiao.

Now, even though he was reluctant to let his young wife suffer, he could only watch her work. Even if he wanted to do anything, he couldn't. Including Old Yan and Old Wang, the other three men, none of them could do anything about that piece of land because they were not allowed to dig it.

The fact is, it only took Mi Youjiao, such a delicate young wife, ten minutes to dig a hole about one meter in diameter with a shovel, and she watched helplessly as the ground collapsed piece by piece.

Old Wang watched with his mouth open, unable to close it for a long time.

Old Yan is worthy of being his little master's aunt. This title was created by Old Yan himself. The one in the sky is the master's uncle, and this one is the master's uncle's little sister, who is his master's aunt. It can also express his respect for the master's aunt. Hehe, it's right! He is worthy of being him.

Tang Zhenjun was also looking at his wife. He didn't know that his wife also had such a mythical color.

Mi Youjiao frowned and saw that there was no pit. She really didn't use much effort. The pit was dug by himself.

It was as if he opened the door so that she could go in. There must be something underneath. She heard a voice calling her.

He looked at the three men in confusion and asked them, "Did you hear any noise?"

The three men looked at her blankly. Tang Zhenjun asked, "What's that sound?"

Mi Youjiao raised her eyebrows, apparently she didn't hear it, she said: "Nothing, let's go down and take a look."

Tang Zhenjun looked at the people in front of him, the old, the weak, women and children, and he was the only one who could be considered a strong man. It was still unknown what the situation was like down there. Would it be dangerous for them to go down there rashly? He frowned and said, "There are only four of us. Should we wait for me to call some militiamen over before we go down?"

Mi Youjiao pouted her lips and said, "You can send anyone to call the militia. I'll go down by myself. There's no danger. I'm just going to take a look."

Having said that, without waiting for Tang Zhenjun to answer, she turned around and jumped into the cave. In fact, a tail stretched out from somewhere in the cave and rolled her into the cave.

Tang Zhenjun followed in and watched the tail roll his wife in. He was so scared that he screamed and jumped into the cave.

Behind him, Old Yan, who was coming down with him, was also startled. He was holding onto the wall of the cave, but his hands loosened and he fell down.

The result of their discussion was that Mr. Wang went back to find the militia.

Here, three people fell into the cave one after another. No, it should be said that Mi Youjiao was caught into the cave, and the other two men fell in. Tang Zhenjun was still lying under Old Yan, acting as a cushion for him.

Mi Youjiao entered the cave and stood in a slightly flat place. It was a little dark inside the cave. After waiting for a while and her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she saw that this cave was a wonderful world of stalactites. The area inside was quite large, but there was no sign of life.

But, who dragged her into this just now?

She clearly felt that something like a tail was pulling her in.

Moreover, this stalactite cave is really magical. It is divided into two worlds. One side is so dry that the ground is on fire and the ground is all red. On the other side, there is mist and the sound of flowing water. The two worlds are clearly separated.

Old Yan, who had fallen, also saw this scene. He opened his eyes wide in surprise. Even after falling into the hole, he was not injured, nor did he feel any pain. He was muttering to himself.

Tang Zhenjun's voice came from under him: "Mr. Yan, can you please get off me? The reason you don't feel any pain is because you are on top of me."

When Mr. Yan lowered his head and saw Tang Zhenjun sitting under him, he felt quite embarrassed and quickly got up from him. He chuckled and said, "Sorry, I fell on you." While speaking, he helped him up.

Tang Zhenjun got up, rubbed his aching waist, rolled his eyes at him and said, "Alright, alright, I volunteered, I can't let an old man like you fall from such a height."

Old Yan smiled and pulled him to say ingratiatingly, "Look, where are we at?"

Tang Zhenjun finally had time to look at the situation around him. The situation around him successfully made him lose his voice. He didn't know until he looked at it. It was so amazing that he suspected he was dreaming.