When he arrived at home, it was already noon. After a busy morning, Xu Yi was already burning with fire. He quickly picked out several pieces of marinated scarlet pieces of meat weighing six or seven pounds from the broken jar in the corner, and broke it out, poked open the earthen stoves with two black pots in the low shed beside the wooden house. He lit the fire, put the meat in the front pot and the rice in the back pot.

After covering the pot, Xu Yi turned back to the room and took a Nanhuaji book. He sat in front of the stove, gently stroking the soft skin between the old yellow dog's neck while quietly watching the book.

The green mountains are lush, the mountain wind is gentle, and it is gentle and friendly, and Xu Yi's heart is peaceful.

After about one stick of incense, the aroma of meat and rice slipped out from the gap in the lid of the pot, and rolled up the smoke of cooking to float into the distance.

Xu Yi put down the book and was about to get up and uncover the lid of the pot. His eyelids hopped and he suddenly pounced on the old yellow dog and pressed it to the ground.

When he fell down, he heard a loud bang. The stove seemed to have been bombed and collapsed suddenly, with soil and rocks splashing, and smoke and dust rolling.

Then a rough voice shouted, "Thirty kilograms of millstone were thrown thirty feet away, and hit it with one blow. The young master took the real divine power. It seems that he is not far from breaking through the late stage of body-forging."

Xu Yi got up, looked at the sound, suddenly retracted the corners of his eyes, grabbed the old yellow dog and threw it into the house, closed the door with his backhand, and stood firmly in the pavilion.

"It smells so good! Hehe, everyone says that you, Xu Yi, have recently had a headache. It seems that what you say is not false. You are drinking and eating meat every day, and you have compared me. It's really enviable."

The person who spoke was a young man in a gorgeous costume, followed by two burly men, one with a beard and even a mighty body, the other with an eagle-like nose and eyes deep. Just looking at the appearance, you can tell that they are all bears and tigers.

"Mr. Zhou was joking. I just rely on my verbal advantage and make up some nonsense and make some money. How dare I compare myself with noble people?"

Xu Yi said calmly.

"Compared with our young master, you are worthy!"

The bearded strode forward and stopped half a step in front of Xu Yi. He reached out and patted half of his cheek, sneering, "Boy, I believe you know what we are going to do. You don't need our young master to talk nonsense, and get things done as you please!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, the land deed has been handed over and the yamen is reviewing it. Let's do this. At this time tomorrow, I'll be here to send someone to pick it up!"

Xu Yi is still cold.

Mr. Zhou laughed and said, "You know your face! I happen to go to the Huining Mountain to hunt tomorrow. You kid will wait on the side of the road. I hope you don't let me down, otherwise you will know the consequences. By the way, I heard that you have been practicing boxing and kicking recently, and I must have achieved something. Why not gesture with me and give me some advice!"

Before Xu Yi could answer, the bearded laughed, grabbed Xu Yi's collar and lifted him up, "Yes, I have to ask yours to give you some good advice!"

Before the shouting came, the hammer-like fist had hit Xu Yi's shoulder. With a muffled bang, Xu Yi flew out more than three feet away like a kite with a broken string before landing. His face was like gold paper, and blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, young master, he is just him? He is also a ants-like thing, and he is also suitable for practicing martial arts! I will kill him with just one finger!"

The bearded man laughed wildly at the sky.
Chapter completed!