my backyard farm [system]

Seeing the familiar slippers in Lin Jianmo's hand, the memory of being slapped by this pair of slippers flooded Lan Qiao, who was already fearless.

When Lan Qiao saw the slippers, her first reaction was: Why do these slippers look so familiar!

Then I was shocked, why brother Jianmo's slippers haven't been retired yet!

In the next second, the conditioned reflex was to hide to the side, and at the same time, I kept muttering in my heart!

Why did the shoes come off so quickly!

Lin Jianmo held Lan Qiao's familiar slippers and raised them high——

Lan Qiao jumped back, with a frightened expression on his face: "Brother Jianmo!"

Lin Jianmo was furious, and brandished his slippers and slapped Lan Qiao's thigh fiercely, "You still know how to come back!"

Lan Qiao twisted her waist hard to avoid the slipper, "Brother!"

Lan Qiao was able to dodge them all, but his son grew up and rebelled, and stood in front of him without moving his face.

Lan Qiao looked shocked: Baby son?

Lan Yu smiled: This is the love of the village head uncle~

Lan Qiao took a step too late, and was attacked by Lin Jianmo's slippers.

Under the blessing of anger, Lin Jianmo's slippers ult attack 1000.

"You still have the face to call me brother!"

"Snapped!"

"You're still smiling at me!"

"Snapped!"

"How dare you hide!"

"call out--"

If Lan Qiao had a realized blood volume of 1 million units, then the two attacks would be -1-[-], and there would be a miss.

The last time the slipper flew out in a perfect arc, it fell into the small river with a "plop", splashing quite a bit of water, which was enough to prove Lin Jianmo's strength in waving the slipper.

The slippers in his hand flew out, and the thick calluses on the soles of his feet made it easy for Lin Jianmo to step on the floor. He raised his eyebrows at Lan Qiao, but his voice couldn't help lowering his voice: "You still know how to come back..."

Lan Qiao opened his mouth. Facing Lin Jianmo's complicated expression, he couldn't get over his skin, so he could only rack his brains to explain: "I'm not... I'm back."

The plastic slippers in the small river quickly floated up and ran downstream along the current.

Lin Jianmo looked to the other side of the bridge and saw that the slippers drifting in the river were caught by the hook of the old man hiding under the old willow tree by the river.

The old man felt that the fishhook seemed to be hooked on something, and there was still a slight pulling force, his face flushed with excitement, and he slipped the fish cautiously while gaiting.

This fish is not wild at all, much weaker than the palm-sized fish in his bucket, and has no sense of accomplishment. The old man picked up the fishing rod in disappointment, and retracted the fishing line at the same time.

Looking at the slippers hanging on the hook, the old man was genuinely puzzled: "Huh?"

What about other fish?

The old man flicked the slippers on the fishhook, and yelled loudly: "Man ye fell into the lake!"

After a pause, he added: "There are more than ten furoles like scars!"

The old man thought that the owner of this shoe was economical enough, so he was reluctant to throw it away.

However, the plastic slippers used to be really solid. No matter where they are broken, you only need to burn one side of the broken surface with fire, and after it softens, it will be quickly bonded to the other broken surface, and it can be worn for a year or so.

If it really can't be burned, then sew it up with a needle and thread, and it can still be worn for a year or so.

In the end, the shoes were completely unwearable, and the old people were reluctant to throw them away. The accessories on the slippers could be cut off and put on other slippers.

Because they are plastic slippers, they can be recycled like some plastic products in the end, and can be sold for some money.

Lin Jianmo still wears the old-fashioned plastic slippers he used to wear, and he is reluctant to change them after wearing them for a long time. If they break somewhere, he can burn them with a lighter on both sides, and they can still be worn if they stick together.

Lin Jianmo yelled back at the old man who was sitting under the old willow tree to fish, and his figure was covered by the willow tree: "Hey!"

[受] read the third sound, [呵] read the fourth sound.

The old man followed the sound and found Lin Jianmo through the gaps between the willow branches. He grabbed the slippers and threw them on the bridge with a loud slam.

Lin Jianmo wore shoes on one foot and took two steps to put on the slippers on the other bare foot, "What a coincidence!"

The old man poked his head out and glanced at Lin Jianmo on the bridge, waved his hand to say thank you, pressed down on the bamboo hat, hung up the homemade fish food and continued fishing.

Lin Jianmo didn't expect it to be this old man who has been on a yearly contract: "Huh?"

The fish pond at Lin Hangtu's house can catch fish, but there is no fishing service.

Xiaojianghe originally designed river sections and places specially used for fishing. The village cadres sold all the fishing spots on Xiaojianghe at a uniform price. Each spot has its own numbered ticket. A ticket holds twelve hours.

It’s just that no one cares about it for a long time. After the spring, there are more fish and shrimps in the small river. The children in the village started first and jumped into the river to touch the fish. When tourists saw it, they bought the small river fish that the children touched. , Carried directly to the square to find someone to help braise or fry it.

After that, there is an old man who knows how to fish in the village, carrying a self-made fishing rod and a bamboo hat, just sitting under the tree on the bank of the river and fishing quietly. Sample.

Many fishing enthusiasts found the old man fishing by the river, and then found the fishing place on the bank of the Xiaojiang River, so they ran to the square to buy the places they liked.

The price is not expensive, a ticket is only [-], and it takes [-] hours. If you don’t catch a single fish, you will get a dustpan for free.

Tourists have ridiculed that it is not a loss, even if they return empty-handed, there is a guarantee of 30 yuan for the dustpan!

The tourists who wanted to fish paid the money, refused the fishing equipment provided by the village, and directly moved a series of fishing tools from the trunk of the car, and went directly to the small river to start fishing.

I went out early in the morning and returned empty-handed in the evening, but all of them were full of smiles and showed a full harvest. After a few days, the number of tourists who came to fish not only did not decrease, but more.

Some tourists who are curious but don’t fish ask, are you so happy that you didn’t catch a single fish?

Fishing tourists laughed and said: It is challenging only if you can’t catch it!

Fishing, some people do not eat for real fishing, but for the sense of accomplishment of fishing, and the game between fish and fish when fishing wild river fish, and the luck of catching river fish, they are all called fishing enthusiasts They can't stop.

The old man heard about Linjiacun, a fishing spot that suddenly became famous, from other people, so he came here with his stuff, and after two days of fishing quietly, he went straight to the village chief and said that he would pay for a year.

Lin Jianmo thought he had misheard: "Subscription?"

There are tourists with a one-month package or a one-season package, but I have never seen one with a yearly package.

The old man was not short of money, and nodded to show that Lin Jianmo heard correctly, "Annual subscription, but I have to choose the position myself!"

Lin Jianmo scratched his head, "Let's see where you have chosen first."

The old man had no objection, so they walked towards Xiao Jianghe.

Many good fishing spots in Xiaojianghe were basically reserved. He walked along the small river twice, and finally chose the spot under the old willow tree. Although this was not the original fishing spot, it was there during the reconstruction. There is a stone table here, and you can sit under the willow tree and watch the scenery when you walk down the path next to the bridge.

But because the old willow tree is so big, the old man who was fishing under it almost disappeared.

Because the old man asked in the local dialect, Lin Jianmo answered directly in the dialect.

However, the old man's ID card shows that he is a northerner.

A few days ago, the old man could not understand the local dialect, but now he can not only listen but also speak it!

There is a waterwheel not far behind the old willow tree. Many tourists on it are experiencing the waterwheel. When they heard the conversation between the old man and the forest, they didn't understand a word.

Hu Wei and the others who came back from picking the loquats didn't understand either.

After all, since they came to Linjiacun, everyone in the village who can speak Mandarin can speak Mandarin, and those who can't speak Mandarin will talk to Hu Wei and the others in crappy Mandarin.

Hu Wei held the prepared loquat paste in his hand, moved behind Lan Yu, and asked curiously, "Lan Yu, can you translate?"

"You want to know too?" Lan Yu asked Que Ganhua and Gu Kai who were two steps behind Hu Wei.

Que Ganhua and Gu Kai nodded together: "Yeah, this should be different from folk songs, can it be translated?"

Lan Yu nodded: "[Man Ye Ai Hai child fell into the lake] means someone's shoes fell into the river; [There are more than a dozen furl eh scars] means there are more than a dozen burn marks; 【受啊】means mine; 【都五厖啊】means thank you very much.”

Hu Wei, Que Ganhua, Gu Kai and the surrounding tourists who heard Lan Yu's translation chanted these syllables.

After Lin Jianmo put on his shoes, Lan Qiao also came over to say hello to Hu Wei and the three of them, "Hi~ How are you guys~"

All the little guys who are not very young: "..."

The three of them looked at Lan Yu uncomfortably: "Help, your big brother's father asked me this, how should we answer it!"

Lan Yu took a deep breath, turned to look at the village head uncle: "Uncle, look at my dad!"

Lan Qiao blurted out: "Damn you!" Then he turned and ran.

Lin Jianmo had calmed down, but as soon as Lan Yu finished speaking, she reached down with her hand and raised her right foot. After handing over the slippers, she grabbed the slipper and threw it on the back of Lan Qiao's head, who was turning around and running!

Lin Jianmo's aim was very good. If Lan Qiao hadn't ducked to the side, he would have hit the back of the head.

Lan Qiao turned around and looked at the slipper that fell to the ground with a slap, and winked at Lin Jianmo triumphantly: "I can't hit it, hehe, I can't hit it!"

Lin Jianmo was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, he took off the shoe on his left foot, and flew towards Lan Qiao again with a "swoosh" sound! "Lan Qiao!!!"

Lan Qiao dodged again, "Brother Jianmo, there's no need to wear both shoes together!"

Lin Jianmo had thick calluses on the soles of his feet, and it didn't hurt at all when he stepped on the floor barefoot. He crossed his hands and looked at Lan Qiao's foolishness. .”

Seeing that the crisis was over, Lan Qiao approached Lin Jianmo with a smile, and said with a smile, "I still have some sense of proportion!"

Lin Jianmo dismantled the stage unceremoniously: "If you have a sense of proportion, then don't leave."

Lan Qiao fell silent.

Lin Jianmo became angry again, finally looked at Lan Qiao's smiling eyes, and finally just sighed, "Forget it, pay attention to safety, go home and have a look when you have time."

Lan Qiao instantly relaxed, "Okay!"

Hu Wei and the others were curious about Lan Qiao, but they didn't dare to approach him. They always felt that Lan Yu's father had a strong aura of a boss, and they couldn't breathe when they got close.

"She Fu?"

"Full?"

"Alas!"

The three of them chanted a few dialect syllables over and over again, and Lan Yu's head was full of these echoes. She couldn't help but took two steps to the side, and turned her head to see Lan Qiao looking at her with a smile.

Lan Yu had a bad premonition, took two steps to the side, approached the uncle of the village chief, and asked cautiously, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Lan Qiao looked at Lan Yu's forehead with a smile, and suddenly became serious, frowning slightly as if he was very puzzled, and then seemed to see through something, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Hmm, backtracking? Interesting, but I don't know if you in other fragments have any other special functions."

Lan Yu couldn't help touching his forehead, "What backtracking?"

Lan Qiao was unreasonable for a moment, he laughed and rubbed his son's dog's head amidst Lan Yu's guarded expression: "It's nothing serious! It's just that I suddenly figured out something!"

Lan Yu suppressed the doubts in her heart, thinking about finding a time to ask them clearly at once.

Dad said no big things are usually big things.

Tsk, Dad's credit with him has been emptied.

Lin Jianmo, who was standing beside Lan Yu, gave Lan Qiao an unceremonious glance, "Be serious."

Lan Qiao was serious for a moment, and nodded solemnly, "Okay!"

Seeing Lan Qiao restrained a little, Lin Jianmo looked at Lan Yu, "You will be responsible for driving the school bus to pick up and drop off the shift the day after tomorrow. Lin Sheng and his wife are temporarily busy, and most people in the village have to go to worship, and they won't be able to come back in a short time I would like to trouble you to do me a favor and take Lin Dai back to the village."

Lan Yu readily agreed, "It's no problem, Lin Sheng and the others will come back early this year like in previous years?"

Lin Jianmo nodded: "Well, the young people go home first, and the older generation stay in the mountains for one night."

Lan Yu nodded to show that she understood, and then took the pass card for picking up the child.

Lin Jianmo put on the shoes that Lan Qiao helped find, glanced at Lan Yu, and pulled Lan Qiao to the square while reprimanding him in a low voice.

While listening to brother Jianmo's reprimand, Lan Qiao turned her head and blinked at Lan Yu.

Lan Yu: "..."

Hu Wei and the three of them were eye-opening. Yan Qiong, who hurried from Lianshan after hearing the news, only saw Lan Qiao's back.

Yan Qiong still wanted to meet Lan Qiao, so she followed Lan Yu directly back to Meiyuan Mountain to get the loquat cream, and after taking the loquat cream, she and Que Ganhua pulled out the turtle together.

Lan Yu: "...you guys are really boring."

Que Ganhua turned his head, his face was covered with confetti, "We're just having fun, it's not boring at all."

Lan Yu shook his head helplessly, letting them play first, he went to the seed shop to bring the little white cat back, and closed the shop by the way.

Yan Qiong also ate dinner at Lan Yu's house, but Lan Qiao was taken by the village head to the elders' house in the village, so she didn't come back to eat.

Yan Qiong and Que Ganhua pulled the turtle until eleven o'clock in the evening. The village chief called back and said that Lan Qiao was drunk by the elders in the village and would not be coming back tonight.

Yan Qiong: "..."

It seems that it is not feasible to sit on the sidelines.

Everyone broke up in a few minutes. On the day of Qingming, Linjiacun changed dramatically overnight. Clouds and mist swirled everywhere. Wisps of white and transparent smoke floated in the air. Without a flashlight, the visibility was only three meters.

All the buildings and plants on the ground in the village are full of water vapor, and it feels like water when you touch it.

Linjia Village's belated return to Nantian seems to have come with Qingming. The villagers who got up at four o'clock prepared all the things for ancestor worship, and the whole family went out together, and soon they met at the foot of the village chief's house.

All of them, male, female, young or old, were all wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and the bullock carts beside them were piled up with ancestor worship items.

Before dawn, in the low-visibility environment of white mist, the solemn villagers were talking in low voices, the wolfhound squatting quietly, and the child who had a dull face and hadn't woken up yet.

This scene combined with today's season, no matter how you look at it, it's weird.

Before the Qingming Festival, Lan Yu discussed with Yan Qiong that everyone in Linjiacun would take a vacation on the Qingming Festival.

Generally, the ancestors are relatively close to each other during the Ching Ming Festival, but Linjia Village is different. Except for the Lan family, all the ancestors of Linjia Village are buried in the southwest of Linjia Village, which is far away from Linjia Village. Time, one day back and forth is not enough.

In the past, I had to live on the mountain for one day and one night, and then I needed two days and two nights on the road.

Because the whole village is dispatched, there is no need to worry about the safety on the road. In the past, there were no good things at home, and some people with poor legs and feet would take the initiative to stay and watch the house.

The same is true this year, but there are wooden houses and homestays in the village on the other side of the square that need to be taken care of, and the elderly in the village can't take care of so many.

The village chief and the others have been troubled by this for a long time. After Lan Yu knew about it, she went to Yan Qiong directly. Today, not only the Linjiacun, but also the number of tourists in the farm has dropped sharply, except for some who seem to come to the farm after getting the news from Father Guo. Most of the guests who were recovering from illness went home.

Que Ganhua and Hu Wei took Yan Qiong's plane back last night, and they arrived directly.

Yan Qiong himself didn't go back, and the national treasure professors in Lianshan and the professors from the cultural relics bureau who were still conducting data integration and analysis on cultural relics didn't go home.

He mobilized people from the farm and Lianshan to help take care of Linjiacun.

"The fog is so heavy?" Yan Qiong looked up at the fog in the sky in disbelief. If the fog were lower, he would not be able to see the road under his feet.

Lan Yu stood beside Yan Qiong, watching everyone in the village drive away in their carriages.The villagers brought almost all their families along the main road to the entrance of the village, crossed the road and loaded the contents of the carriage into the van, and the group drove towards the southwest.

Linjia Village, Luojia Village and Xiaoxian Village are all located in a big circle that the township digs out in the middle of the next township. The place where Linjia Village worships ancestors is on a high mountain opposite the big circle. The road is easy to walk now, but the road up the mountain is not good. Walk.

In addition to one year's time, all the roads are gone, and it takes half a day to open the road. It is already very fast to reach the top of the mountain at noon.

Yan Qiong finally saw Lan Qiao, looking at Lan Qiao's rougher but still handsome face than Lan Yu, she couldn't help touching her own face.

He was about the same age as Lan Qiao, why did Lan Qiao look like he was only about thirty, while he looked like he was almost fifty?

Lan Yu glanced at Yan Qiong, moved his eyes slightly upwards, stared at Yan Qiong's eyes for a long time, then moved away calmly, and showed a bright smile to Lan Yu: "Baby~"

Lan Yu took a deep breath, but still couldn't shout back, "Dad, I'm an adult!"

Lan Qiao let out a hey, "It's okay, you are still Daddy's good baby~"

The ending trembled twice——

Lan Yu: "yue..."

Lan Qiao clicked his tongue, then picked up the big suitcase at his feet, and walked towards the east of Lin Family Village, "Let's go~"

Lan Yu and Yan Qiong said goodbye, and then followed in Lan Qiao's footsteps,

Yan Qiong stood on the spot and watched Lan Yu and Lan Qiao's tall and slender backs gradually disappear in the foggy morning. They all give people a feeling that they are not in the world, coupled with today's strange fog, they are really ecstatic."

Yan Qiong shook her head with a grin, and temporarily served as the village head for two days to arrange work.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

There were only the footsteps of father and son on the road. Lan Yu was empty-handed as always. From childhood to adulthood, Lan Qiao would not ask Lan Yu to carry anything on Qingming Day. Various items of ancestors.

As far as their father and son were concerned, Yuexi, Linghu, Xiaobaimao and the system didn't bring any of them.

Lan Yu wanted to take the moon's interest, but was rejected by Lan Yu blankly, "No!"

Lan Yu looked at her father's extremely serious expression and didn't refute, but just asked, "Why?"

Lan Qiao looked to the east, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "There is no reason, because he is not from the Lan family yet."

Lan Yu understood something from these three words, and looked at her father slightly with wide eyes, "Dad?"

Lan Qiao looked at his son who was taller than himself, with a proud expression on his face, "The best achievement in my life is to raise my precious son!"

"He's healthy and good-looking, and he's three centimeters taller than Dad!"

Lan Yu looked at her father who was a little taller than her strangely, "Aren't you a little taller than me, Dad?"

Lan Qiao glanced at Lan Yu with the eyes of a silly child, you are too young, and then stamped her feet, "Look at the heightening insoles!"

Lan Yu didn't expect this.

After that, the father and son were silent all the way, and soon came to the position of Laohuao.

The two stood at the entrance of Tiger Col.

After a long time, Lan Qiao finally opened his mouth and said, "There is gold underneath, do you know my dear son?"

Lan Yu nodded: "I know."

"There are still things under the gold." Lan Qiao smiled, and then led Lan Yu into Tiger Col.

The spirit beast grass in Tiger's Col. has been harvested many times, and the roots are already very strong. The new leaves that grow in the spring are relatively tender. No one came in for a long time. When the two of them came in, many small animals were startled. Finally calm down.

Lan Qiao put down his suitcase and stood at the center of Laohuao, looked up at the source of the Xiaojiang River, and just looked at it without making a sound.

Lan Yu skillfully took out chickens and ducks, white pan, Qingming pan, fruits, pork, wine and incense candles from the suitcase.

There is also the yellow paper prepared yesterday that was drenched with rooster blood. Each prepared a copy and placed it on the cleaned ground. Lighted the incense candles and yellow paper, placed the sacrifices one by one, and then the father and son knelt down He kowtowed a few times to the east.

Wait until the yellow paper of the joss stick is burnt out, get water to extinguish all the sparks, and then leave the sacrifices in place after the worship, and remember to take away the plates and the like.

After leaving Laohuao, I walked eastward all the way, passed several mountains and came to the foot of a small and inconspicuous mountain.

Lan Yu followed her father to clean up the weeds on the mountain, and then cleaned up all the tombstones, placed sacrifices in front of each tombstone, and smacked her head honestly, waited for the yellow paper of the joss stick to burn out, and repeated the previous steps. Move, wait until it is confirmed that there will not be any resurgence of sparks before leaving with the suitcase.

When we walked to Laohuao, the sky finally started to rain.

The drizzle didn't look like much, but soon tiny drops of water stuck to his clothes, head and face.

However, Lan Yu and Lan Qiao both wore coir raincoats and bamboo hats, so they were not afraid of the drizzle.

The two returned to the old house quietly, and after washing, they sat in the left wing room, listening to the sound of water dripping from the eaves, looking at the scenery outside the window, holding hot tea, relatively silent.

Maybe it was an hour, maybe two hours passed.

Looking at the drizzle outside, Lan Qiao spoke slowly, "Ask whatever you want."

Lan Yu looked into Lan Qiao's smiling eyes, burst out laughing, and said with a long breath, "I have a lot of questions now, and I don't want to ask anything."

Lan Qiao turned her head abruptly, "Hey! My dear son, you are philosophical!"

"Philosophy!" Lan Yu complained, "I just don't want to ask, after all, I don't care if you answer or not!"

"Son, you've become smarter!"

Lan Qiao applauded and praised, then took a sip of tea with squinted eyes, looked at the gate at the foot of the mountain and said, "It's almost there."

Lan Yu also looked at the gate, wondering, "What's the matter?"

Almost as soon as Lan Yu's words fell, Lao Wen supported Liao Yicheng and appeared at the door that still hadn't installed the gate.

Lan Yu suddenly looked at her father, "Dad, you..."

Lan Qiao smiled and said nothing, "It wasn't on purpose."

Lan Yu also knew that her father didn't do it on purpose. In order to prevent Tiandao from finding out, Lan Qiao set up a barrier with shielding functions on her body.

Lan Yu failed to discover Liao Yicheng and Lao Wen in time.

Liao Yicheng let the bewildered old Wen let go of the hand that supported him, and looked up at the old house of Lan's family surrounded by clouds and mist with only a little bit of starlight, all the panic and fear in his heart came to his heart at this moment.

He supported his knees with trembling hands, knelt down with a plop in the old Wen's puzzled expression, bent his waist, and slammed down heavily in the direction of the old house!

"Boom!"

It was very loud.

Lao Wenwen and Liao Yicheng couldn't see Lan Yu and Lan Qiao in the left wing room, but Lan Yu and his son could see all their movements at the foot of the mountain and hear all their conversations.

Old Wen was startled by the loud noise, and quickly helped Liao Yicheng up, "You..." When his eyes touched Liao Yicheng's broken forehead, he finally squeezed out one word, "You..."

Liao Yicheng's expression at this moment is completely different from when he took Liao Zhiyun to the seed shop to confess.

"I'm full of sins." Liao Yicheng kowtowed again after finishing speaking, then looked up to the direction of the old house, and said with a miserable smile, "I only dare to atone for my sins when there is no one in Lin Family Village."

Old Wen opened and closed his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Liao Yicheng didn't speak any more, and kowtowed twenty times in one breath. After the last kowtow, he couldn't lift his head anymore. The blood from his forehead flowed all over his head and face, and the old clothes that didn't fit him seemed to be stained with blood again. Available in other colors.

It is impossible for Yan Qiong and others not to know that Lao Wenwen and Liao Yicheng came. The director even called Xiao Xu, who was specially recruited, and was hiding behind a tree not far away and looking at this side.

Lan Qiao looked at Liao Yicheng who had passed out and was hugged anxiously by Lao Wen and was about to run out, and sneered, "Heh!"

Lan Yu clicked his tongue, "Disappointing!"

"Boom!"

Lan Qiao knocked on Lan Yu's forehead.

Lan Yu covered her head, stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe that she was hit on the head by her father, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Lan Qiao said slowly: "Suddenly I want to play you." After speaking, he looked towards the foot of the mountain, "You don't need to care about them, no matter how much they repent, we are not qualified to forgive them!"

Lan Yu: "...um."

Lan Qiao smiled, looked away, changed the subject, and said, "The six rogues in your room."

Lan Yu: "What's wrong?"

Lan Qiao waved and summoned Gun Gun from the bedroom on the second floor and the stone eggs from the front hall. After thinking about it, the seven stone eggs placed in the seed shop also arrived in front of Lan Yu in an instant.

Lan Yu looked at the dozen or so stone eggs in front of him, as well as those who were rolling around on the floor and wanted to crawl towards her, and looked at the seven stone eggs that came back from the seed shop, "Nan Hongyu and the others still have help." ?”

"I'm not sure yet." Lan Qiao inspected Shidan, frowned, "But you won't lose money if you try!"

Lan Qiao reached out and touched the seven stone eggs one by one. A golden light seemed to pass from Lan Qiao's fingertips into the stone eggs. A golden light seemed to flash across the colorful stone eggs, but it disappeared quickly. No, it seems that everything just now was just Lan Yu's hallucination.

"Okay!" Lan Qiao clapped his hands and said, "Then it's up to their own luck!"

Lan Yu stared at the seven stone eggs, and asked suspiciously, "Just wait?"

Lan Qiao: "Yes, if their souls are absorbed by the stone eggs, they can still be saved. If they are unlucky, unfortunate, and unlucky, they are not saved, they will die!"

Lan Yu stroked her chin and thought for a while, then suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, "Put it in the stone cave on the other side of the murderous creek!"

The passage of time in the cave can be adjusted by the cave itself!

Lan Qiao's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes!"

Lan Yu didn't notice his father's strange excited reaction, and got up excitedly as he patted the table, "Yes, you can try it in the cave!"

Lan Qiao's eyes became brighter, "Yes, yes, let's try it now!"

Lan Qiao didn't wait for Lan Yu to react, and with a wave of his hand, he took Lan Yu with him, and the stone egg and Gun Gun teleported to the entrance of the cave together.

The treasure map was put in the storage bag by Lan Yu, and the stone cave automatically opened the entrance when it sensed the treasure map and Lan Yu.

Lan Qiao waited for the entrance to open and rushed in——

Lan Yu took a step back, and when she brought Gun Gun and Shi Dan in, Lan Qiao had already released the Wanlong who had swallowed up the power of the basaltic longevity species in Venerable Yiqing's body.

Wanlong's egg seems to be breathing, and the eggshell undulates.

Lan Qiao seemed to be imprisoned in place and couldn't move. He was gnashing his teeth and muttering, "Is it necessary to hold a grudge like this? Isn't it because you used half of your energy to heal your wounds!"

Lan Yu heard clearly: "..."

Dad, you want to cheat anyone if you catch him!

Even here in the stone cave, you have to take advantage of it, you are really...

Too bad!

Lan Yu bowed down.

By the way, I feel that Zhou's ability to pick skins was inherited from Lan Qiao, but I am still far inferior to Lan Qiao, she is too young!

"Besides, I am also your child in a sense! I was injured, shouldn't you spend energy to heal me!"

Shidong: "???"

Lan Qiao couldn't move, so he yelled loudly, then grabbed Wan Long while choking on the stone cave, blinked at Lan Yu, and said with a smile, "Baby, see you next time~"

Then in the next second, he disappeared completely in front of Lan Yu with Wan Long.

Lan Yu was shocked, "...Dad?"

However, Lan Qiao has disappeared again, and there is an echo of the word "father" in the cave.

Dad and Wanlong have disappeared.

Lan Yu sighed a little disappointed, "Forget it, have you been back for a day and a night anyway?"

Suddenly, a golden light shone in the cave, and Wanlong seemed to be back again. He rushed over and touched Lan Yu's forehead, maybe it was a kiss?

In the next second, Lan Qiao's roar came over: "Wan Long, what are you doing, my son is mine!"

Wan Long ignored it, rubbed against Lan Yu's cheek, and then disappeared before Shi Dong could make a move. This time he left completely.

Lan Yu waited for half an hour this time, but neither her father nor Wan Long came back. Looking at the seven stone eggs, she tentatively asked, "Can I store them with you?"

In the next second, the seven stone eggs automatically rolled towards the corner, and the other uncolored stone eggs that were brought over dangled little by little in front of Gun Gun who was exploring in the cave.

It was as if they were choosing their favorite roll.

In the end, every Gun Gun was selected by the stone egg, and the stone egg directly crashed into Gun Gun's body, and then disappeared completely.

In Lan Yu's case, the Gun Guns all have physical bodies, so he can't tell anything.

There were three remaining stone eggs on the ground, Lan Yu bent down to pick them up, and then flew back to the old house with a hard body covered with rolls.

During dinner, Lin Sheng and some young people in the village came back with their children who were still going to school, and the village became more lively.

The next day, Lan Yu drove the school bus to send the children to school. As soon as he got home, he ran into Que Ganhua and the other three who were carrying big bags and small bags to the old house. something.

Lan Yu: "What did you bring, why so many?"

Hu Wei wiped off his sweat, "I don't know, it was all prepared by Que Ganhua."

Lan Yu helped, and when all the suitcases were placed in the left wing, she asked Que Ganhua suspiciously, "What's in it, why is it so heavy?"

Que Ganhua excitedly opened the zipper of the suitcase, "Dangdang!"

Lan Yu leaned over, only to find that the suitcase was full of caviar, "Is the caviar on sale? You bought so much?"

"The other boxes are full of various seafood." Que Ganhua shrugged.

"Where did you go to rob?" Lan Yu looked at Que Ganhua with indescribable eyes.

"My brother asked me to bring it!"

Que Ganhua closed the suitcase, sat next to Lan Yu, took a sip of the boiled water on the table, "My brother said..."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the back of Meiyuan Mountain.

Everyone was startled and looked towards the direction of the back mountain together.

Lan Yu even rushed out directly.