Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Chapters

Yushan Village, Jingquan County.

Two luxury cars bumped all the way into Yushan Village, and the others had been driven back to Jiangbei by Chu Qing.

"Brother, this place...really, really beautiful!"

Chu Qing didn't know how to express it anymore, it was a magical tattered place.

"The road is being built in the village. It will take about two months. Let's go to the mountain temple first. There happens to be a room over there. The interior is decorated and you can live in it directly."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled, Yushan Village was indeed inaccessible to Chu Qing's eyes.

Mountain Temple...Chu Qing thought for a while, can people live in this place?

Following Chu Qing's remaining Hong Si and a man named Meng Wu, Hong Si Ye, Meng Wu Ye, who was originally called Jiang Xiaoye, don't know.

Hong Si Ye is good at Eagle Claw Kungfu, half-step breaking fist, and Meng Wu Ye is a master of darts. When Chu Qing was assassinated, it was Meng Wu Ye's hidden weapon that forced Chu Qing away from the killer.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoye saw a figure swaying after the car window, smiled and opened the window and stretched out his hand: "Why didn't you sleep?"

The little owl flapped its wings and landed on his arm, shaking, Jiang Xiaoye reached out and hugged it with his other hand and brought it in.

"Huhuwu~"

The little owl pecked at him angrily. Where did you go last night? I caught a field mouse for you, but I couldn't find you.

"Owl? So beautiful?" Chu Qing was surprised, this thing should also be kept as a pet?

"It's pretty!" Jiang Xiaoye put the little owl on his shoulders, and the little guy leaned back with satisfaction, and pecked Jiang Xiaoye a few times before he started to sleep.

Following the directions, two luxury cars came outside the mountain temple.

After stopping the car directly under the tree, Jiang Xiaoye opened the door and walked out.

"Good place!"

Chu Qing looked at the mountain temple and said in surprise: "There is still such a beautiful place here. You built it?"

"Almost." Jiang Xiaoye whistled.

"Wow~"

The wailing of the little brown bear immediately rang out from the mountain temple, and soon the little brown bear ran out excitedly.

Halfway through awkwardly, this little guy saw that there was an outsider, he quickly stopped and yelled at Jiang Xiaoye, and then yelled at the inside again. Mom, come and protect me from the past!

The timid problem couldn't be corrected, Jiang Xiaoye walked over to mention it with a dubious smile: "It's heavier again, how many carrots did you eat in the morning?"

"Wow~"

The little guy hurriedly protested and ate a few more!

"Brown bears are also raised? This... don't tell me you also raise them!"

Chu Qing just wanted to come over and touch the little brown bear, but in the mountain temple a huge creature, a super huge brown bear weighing at least two thousand kilograms, crawled out, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"This is rhubarb, this is Xiaohuang."

Jiang Xiaoye pointed to the big brown bear, and then mentioned the little brown bear to introduce it.

"Good name!" Chu Qing watched the big brown bear walk over, and took two steps back quietly.

There were still a few villagers in the mountain temple offering incense, the incense curled up, and a few children were playing in the yard and hurried away when they saw Jiang Xiaoye coming.

"Xiao Ye is here!"

"Well, my aunt is here to serve incense."

"Yes, the baby at home has a fever, come to worship the mountain god."

...

Jiang Xiaoye put down the little brown bear and greeted the people in the village.

Now Jiang Xiaoye often visits some guests at home, so the villagers are not curious about Chu Qing, Red Fourth, and Meng Fifth.

When he came to the mountain temple, Chu Qing glanced around, his eyes lit up and said: "This sword!"

"See? Good eyesight!" Jiang Xiaoye smiled, Chu Qing saw the strange statue sword in the hands of the mountain **** statue, and his observation was subtle.

"Your ancestor is a mountain god?" Chu Qing remembered Jiang Xiaoye saying that the sword was an ancestor's thing!

"Well, almost, we are all the people of the mountain **** in our village." Jiang Xiaoye said in response: "Let's go, take you to the backyard to arrange a place to live, we have nothing fun here."

The little brown bear hugged his leg without claws, so he could only lift the little guy again.

"I'm here to practice martial arts, not to play!" Chu Qing just wants to be a master, but unfortunately he doesn't have this qualification.

I have eaten a lot of various medicinal materials, and I have plenty of blood, but unfortunately I have no talent.

After the arrangements were made, Jiang Xiaoye took the three of Chu Qing to the house for dinner.

"Xiao Ye, why did you come so early?"

Li Lan saw that his son was back, and asked a little strangely: "Did you not have a wedding wine?"

"Drink, and I happened to be back with my friend after I drank it, Mom, I'll make a few dishes to greet my friend."

"Okay, you go kill a pheasant."

...

Chu Qing estimated that he had never seen such a broken place, and looked back and forth several times.

Especially when I saw the two yellow skins on the tree staring at him, I couldn't help but feel numb on my scalp, which always felt gloomy.

"Bow!"

Xiao Hei came back with Xiao Hui, and when he saw the guests coming from home, he started to kill chickens again. He immediately wagged his tail and leaned forward to give Master Xiao Hei a chicken leg.

"Brother, do you raise everything?"

Little owl, brown bear, yellow leather, and now there is a huge green wolf mastiff, Chu Qing couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Or a master in the countryside can play!

"There is another scarier one in the mountains. I will take you to see it some other day." Jiang Xiaoye thought of the old corpse and went to see if there was any problem at night.

"Forget it." Chu Qing shook his head repeatedly, probably not a good thing.

Jiang Xiaoye was not stingy either. He just picked two ginseng roots and stewed chicken soup and stewed a mountain mushroom and ginseng soup.

Chu Qing did not eat less medicated food on weekdays, and naturally felt the benefits.

Hong Si Mengwu stood behind Chu Qing and did not eat. He was invited by Li Lan several times and did not sit down. He sat down only after Chu Qing signaled.

"Drink more soup, it's good for you."

Jiang Xiaoye served them chicken soup, the two of them were simply too cautious.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

The two were very respectful. Li Lan, who came in to deliver the food, couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiaoye. Where did the fool bring him?

Jiang Xiaoye was embarrassed. Seeing that Li Lan had a weird look, he quickly said: "Call me Jiang Xiaoye, or Jiang Xiaoye, don't call Mr. Jiang, you are about the same age as my dad..."

"Call Brother Jiang!" Chu Qing said with a refreshing drink.

"Yes, Brother Jiang."

"Brother Jiang."

The two are also masters, and they don't know the charm of the Chu Family, so they protect Chu Qing so desperately, they can't fight back or scold them.

"Bow!"

Xiao Hei screamed outside, don't chew, your hands are broken, can't you drink some soup? Leave the meat to Mr. Black!

Xiao Hei at the door looked at Chu Qing with full of resentment, you only ate the most!

Hong Si and Meng Wu drank the ginseng soup, and felt the medicinal power contained in it. It was obvious that the blood and qi were increasing. When they looked at each other, they were not polite.

"Wow~"

After the meal, Xiao Hei looked at the clean dishes being eaten, and roared angrily, not leaving a bite for Master Xiao Hei! ! !

"Xiao Ye!"

Zhao Wuliu came and walked in with the little yellow dog, and when he saw Xiao Hei rushing over to teach his dog, he immediately stared.

Xiao Hei stopped and estimated the enemy's combat effectiveness, as if he still couldn't beat it!

Forget it, Master Xiao Hei doesn't care like you!

"A visitor? Oh, there are masters?" Zhao Wuliu glanced at Hongsi and Mengwu, naturally feeling that these two people are also Lianjiazi.

Hong Si and Meng Wu looked at Zhao Wuliu vigilantly, and naturally saw that Zhao Wuliu was not weak.

Zhao Wuliu was not interested in paying attention to them, and smiled: "Xiao Ye, I have discussed with the anchor sisters. I plan to start a live broadcast with Dahan and Zhonghou. What do you think?"

"You live?" Jiang Xiaoye was surprised when he heard the error: "Can it work?"

"Why not? It's so simple, the big deal is to let Dahan go heads-up against a wild boar, isn't it just that the live broadcast is exciting enough?"

These two anchor girls went to the carnival these days. Zhao Wuliu was anxiously jumping up and down, calling other girls to send messages every day.

"I'll ask you Sister Su about this tonight."

Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while, this is good, if the live broadcast effect is good, Dahan's income will be stable in the future.

Isn’t it just a live broadcast? Isn’t it exciting to get the corpse out?