If it weren't for the fact that he felt that the Yuan Force was still flowing in his body, Chen Yu would probably think that it was just like in a dream.
I have to find something to eat first, maybe it's because of my physical strength that I can't use my strength, but I pulled hard to break the door but there was no movement, and I looked through the crack in the middle, I don't know which ghost who lacked virtue locked the door.
"Open the door!
Open the door!!
” Lao Zhangtou was sleeping beautifully, and was woken up by the noise, and understood that it was his son-in-law who was making a small mood, so he stopped caring about it, hugged the whole head with the quilt, and began to count the little sheep that could take people to sleep again. also woke up a few nearby families, but Lao Zhangtou informed them in advance, and promised that Ma Meat would share them a little more, so that they could be a little more wronged.
Compared to meat, sleeping is all floating clouds, and the neighbors said that they are all good people who are understanding, so that he can rest assured that even if the house collapses, he will not care.
"Where's my treasure chest?"
It turned out that he had been following him for a long time, and he had already felt a little about the exquisite treasure chest, and I don't know where it had gone.
The heart seems to be dripping blood, if he has the strength, he will definitely cry, ready to find something to vent his anger, the first choice is naturally the little white horse with a punching bag, but seeing Mo Chou's head covered with blood, he knows that he must have been abused inhumanely.
I haven't been able to do it for half a day, and I am still too soft-hearted, and sooner or later it will cause a big disaster.
It doesn't matter if it's a big disaster, as long as he gets to the middle and becomes the son-in-law and master of Jiufengmen, who will dare to provoke him in the future, what calamity dares to approach him, for a happy life in the future, he must be strong. took out the peaches again, took countless deep breaths, and finally endured the nausea and ate a bite, but it seemed to be providence, the little white horse Mochou suddenly woke up, opened his big mouth and swallowed the peaches whole, and then lay on the ground again.
Just like when he fell off a cliff, Chen Yu took a bite, and the little white horse swallowed one, such a familiar feeling made Chen Yu finally spit it out.
I don't know how long I haven't experienced such an uncomfortable feeling, and I haven't drunk much when I come to another world, maybe because I'm too busy, it's either this annoyance or that fatal thing.
There is also some pain, it would be nice if there was a bowl of decanting soup, I don't know if the peaches can be sobered.
If I continue like this, I will have no strength, and I can't move the door, so I have to raise my hand and stretch forward desperately, hoping to get someone's salvation.
The next day, Lao Zhangtou got up early in the morning, and hurriedly planned to prepare the things needed to get married.
First of all, the new clothes are not used, he still keeps the previous ones intact, and he wore them once, which is also passed down by his father, I heard that the ancestors have worn this new clothes for generations, which shows the great significance, it turns out that each generation wears it once.
Of course, they are also appealing, hoping that the ancestors can bless everything well, which is related to the life and death of their old Zhang family, and they must not be sloppy.
Every time there is a family will set up a banquet in the whole village, of course, the food materials can not be made by a family, all the villagers will take out something as a share of the money, and there is no need to worry about how much, after all, the things sent by each family are public, and they can't send less, so that the villagers look down on them.
Generally, they follow the crowd, everyone sends almost the same, and only those ** impure molecules will come up with more things.
"Congratulations!
It seems that the sky will not die, your old Zhang family, this time you must seize the opportunity. ” "It's a good thing to say it anyway, and it's very happy for everyone to get together and talk about what is in their hearts."
Listening to the blessings of the villagers, Lao Zhangtou had mixed feelings in his heart, the same thing had been experienced twice, and he didn't know if it was evil or good this time, but he had to gamble, everything was worth it.
Seeing that the little white horse Mochou was still sleeping so comfortably, Chen Yuyi was so envious, desperately using the voice that he could only hear was still calling the people outside the door, and the journey of pursuing freedom was still going on with difficulty.
It wasn't until I was cooking for my daughter in the evening that I thought that my future son-in-law was still locked in the house, so I hurriedly ran over and opened the lock.
When Chen Yu, who had been hungry for more than a day, heard someone coming, he could finally let go of his obsession, slowly crawled on the ground, closed his eyes, and his heart and body were very comfortable, which may be a more perfect way to die than any way.
"Son-in-law, son-in-law!"
Thinking that the toxins of psychedelic bugs not only have hallucinogenic abilities, but also consume the body's energy, Lao Zhangtou was very panicked.
Probing Chen Yu's snort with his hand, there was still a trace of qi, and he finally put his mind at ease and stuffed the sweet potato into his mouth, but there was no movement at all, so he had to stuff it into his throat.
"Ahem!"
With his eyes wide open, Chen Yu's throat was like a duck egg, his eyes were moist but no matter how much he struggled, he was really unwilling at that moment, but the breath of life was slowly dissipating.
It took a lot of effort for Lao Zhangtou to stuff the food into his stomach, secretly sad, and sure enough, he was old, and he couldn't move for a while.
But this little thing was not enough at all, and he took out a basket of boiled sweet potatoes and began the journey of stuffing, only to see that he was getting faster and faster, more and more proficient, and came up with a mentality of wanting to break the record.
Chen Yu's eyes were not closed, and he kept this old face in his heart, even if he turned into an evil ghost, he would have to pay a painful price, and he believed that they would meet underground soon.
Even in the midst of all this pain, he smiled, as if he was very satisfied with the result.
According to Mo Chou's later narration, in fact, it woke up that day, but listening to the moaning of the master, it felt too wonderful, and did not want to disturb the cultivation of this old man to the youth, so he decided to observe and study well, and contribute to the happy life of the master in the future.
The question is is there a future?
It shook its head at the thought of this, and then its body trembled and laughed, as if it had seen the whole world.
After feeding, the old man was tired, and he was very happy to see that his son-in-law's face was already a little ruddy, and everything was worth it.
Hurry up and go to the mountain, the daughter is still waiting for the delivery of food, today is destined to make a effort, then it will be more thorough, there is still some food left, and I decided to come over in the evening to feed my son-in-law for supper.
Chen Yu's throat obviously protruded from a large lump, and it seemed that the old man's eyes were not very good.
Although he was unconscious, he instinctively urged to survive, making his body twitch slightly, hoping to force this sweet potato into his stomach, otherwise the victim may really die.
I was really envious, the little white horse Mochou was almost crying, why didn't he have this kind of treatment, was it because he wasn't human.
Why did he have something to eat, he didn't even have a piece of grass, a strong hatred surged into his heart, and he looked at Chen Yu viciously, obviously not knowing where to start