Alien Snack Bar

Chapter 92: Xinghua Village

Qin Fei looked around, the sky was already dark, and he looked at the strange farmer in front of him, and he was confused: "Where is this?"

"Here is the Xinghua Village, and then the north is 20 miles away is the Qingzhou Fucheng." The farmer pointed in one direction.

Hanging Mountain is six hundred miles away from Qingzhou Fucheng. Is it a nap? Is the oxcart so fast?

"This big brother, I wonder if I saw a pair of father and son darts?" The father and son sent themselves to the destination without saying a word. Qin Fei also wanted to say thank you.

"Father and son darts?" The face of the farmer changed. "But the father and son named Chen?"

"Yes, I took their car, do you know?" Qin Fei wondered.

The farmer swallowed his throat and sighed: "Little brother, you hit the ghost."

Qin Fei is not the first time to hit a ghost, but it is somewhat calm: "What is the solution?"

"Did the little brothers have heard of the story of the Destroyer Dart Master?" The farmer paused and spoke up.

Thirty years ago, there was a singer named Chen, who was bold and loyal, and made friends. The road will give a few faces, and the bodyguards have been for decades.

Chen Dashi knew that the hard work of the dartsman sent his son to study, and wanted his son to take a fame in the future. Unexpectedly, his son became a great dancer and he had to be a dartmaster.

The father and son had played and quarreled. In the end, Chen Dingshi compromised and had to agree with his son's ideals.

At that time, there was a living in the Escort, and two cars were transported. No dartsman was willing to take over. Chen Dingshi took it and wanted to take his son to recognize the road and practice his hand.

The son's heart is higher than the sky, saying that cotton has good escorts, non-jewels are not shipped, and the result is that the old dartsman is a skunk, step by step, not afraid to pull the egg.

Then the son honestly followed Chen’s master.

I thought that the wind and the waves had come over for decades. The last time I retired, I shouldn’t have any problems. I was told that the father and son had gone halfway and were robbed.

If the old bandits or something, Chen Dingshi knows, but this is a group of hooligans who don’t know where to come from, face-to-face, and Chen’s face is not good.

When the son sees the other person's many people, he wants to say that the goods that are shipped are cotton, not worth the money.

However, Chen DART stopped his son and said that as a dartmaster, he must not reveal information about half-size goods, even if it is just not worth the money!

The father and son both fought with the hooligans. After all, they were outnumbered. The son’s head was cut down. The doctor’s stomach had a knife and the intestines flowed.

When he was happily moving to move the goods, he found that it was worthless cotton. The dagger was furious and asked Chen to ask him why he didn’t say it earlier.

Chen’s answer is simple: “Because I am a dartmaster.”

When the dagger heard this, his face was amazed. He buried the bodies of the father and son, smashed a few heads and fled the field overnight.

Some people say that the dagger went to be a monk, and some people said that the dagger was caught by the officers and men, but it is not clear.

But people who often walk this official road sometimes see far away, a pair of father and son, a horse, two cattle carts, and slowly move forward.

......

After listening to this story, Qin Fei’s heart could not be calm for a long time.

Some people may think that the darts are stupid, I don't know how to make a change, and I will tell you that it is cotton. It may be able to avoid conflict and save my life. I can send the goods to the owner.

Is the DART teacher stupid? I am afraid that he also knows that it can survive, but between his life and principles, he chose to adhere to principles, which is especially respectable.

Broken souls and wilderness, eternal.

As long as there are still people telling the story of the soul-stricken teacher, the father and son will always be "alive".

I really hope that I will meet them on the way back to Yunjiang. I don’t know anything else. The bacon is definitely enough.

......

Qin Fei got up and walked to Qingzhou Fucheng. The farmer took him: "Little brother, there is still some distance to Fucheng. My family is in front, it is late, if it is not abandoned, I will rest at my house and tomorrow. Go on the road."

Sometimes, Qin Fei is really not used to the atmosphere of the world. Some people are as simple as a liar, so that you can't help but suspect that he is close to you.

The defense of the human heart is indispensable, but it can not ruin the goodwill of others. Qin Fei hugged his fist: "That disturbs this big brother."

On the way, I chatted with the farmer, knowing that his surname is Feng, there are wives and children in the family, and he has smashed a few acres of land. Although he is not rich, Feng Dao is very practical and always has a thick smile.

There are many apricot trees in the village of Xinghua. Feng Dage said that it is not a flowering season. If it is in March and April, the thief will look good.

Feng Da Ge has some characteristics of swearing, all the way has not stopped, and in a short time, Qin Fei and he came to a low earthen wall room, Feng Da Ge pulled open the door: "Yangzi, come to the guests."

A peasant woman went out to meet with the child. The child of this family was very honest and did not recognize life. He laughed even more than him. He kept watching Qin Fei stupid.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Fei was infected and laughed.

"You look so good." The child scratched his head.

"There is a vision!" Qin Fei was moved to cry, took some yogurt to him.

After playing with the child for a while, Feng Dazhao greeted the meal. There were two green vegetables on the table, a dish of pickles, a leeks, and a pot of porridge.

"Entertainment is not good." Feng Dagong apologized.

"It's very rich, then I'm welcome." Qin Fei was indeed hungry and snorted and ate.

The farmhouse dishes burned out by the stove, although they look a bit dark, but the taste is very good, especially the leeks, the meat is fat but not greasy, and chewy.

"What kind of meat is this, unlike chicken and pork, it's delicious." Qin Fei is full of praise.

Feng Da Ge laughed and said: "There is no good thing to talk about. It is just a smashing of meat."

brave troops? Qin Fei didn't react for a moment, thinking that it was the mythical beast in mythology. Then I remembered that the embarrassment of the ancient population was not a panda?

I am jealous, the national treasure is big!

Qin Fei was almost scared~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If it was caught, at least one hour of shooting?

"This... does this not break the law?" Qin Fei sweats like rain.

"What is the law? The mountain is more of this thing." Feng Da Ge drank a porridge, "eat, you are welcome."

"This thing should not be easy to catch?" Qin Fei repeatedly comforted himself, this is the outside world, the number of pandas is still a lot, not to protect animals.

But the pandas don't look so thick, but they are fierce, but they can fight with the tiger, and some are curious about how Feng Da Ge caught.

"Hey, this idiot doesn't know what to do, I smashed my **** in the ground, and then I died." Feng Dao said honestly.

The giant panda seems to have the nickname of a food-eating beast, and it really is not a name.

Hard to make yourself a protected animal.

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