Chapter 773: The Ghost King's Bride (20)
Bai Mo's mouth twitched.
I looked at the body shape of Butcher Rong, and then at the body shape of Xiaoli.
Dad and daughter-in-law
She remained skeptical.
Xiaoli is obviously a normal person, but the butcher was afraid that Xiaoli would tell them what she said, and actually said that Xiaoli was suffering from insanity...
Bai Mo's eyes deepened.
It seems that the water in Xiaoli Village is much deeper than she imagined, and there are mysteries that cannot be solved everywhere...
Xiaoli stood beside Butcher Rong with a trembling body, and she didn't dare to show up. She was said to be crazy by her own father, and she didn't dare to refute at all. She just lowered her head tightly and hugged the worn and dirty little bear in her arms.
"Is this... also the celestial master invited by the village chief?" Butcher Rong looked at Bai Mo, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He grinned and grinned, "It's rare for female celestial masters to be seen. I heard that the village chief arranged for you to live at the widow's house at the end of the village. It happened to be the way to the widow's house. I'm familiar with it. I'll send two celestial masters?"
Butcher Rong said, regardless of whether Bai Mo and Ye Qingze agreed or not, he grabbed Xiaoli's ear and walked in front, "Let's go."
Xiaoli groaned, but gritted her teeth and did not dare to say anything. She just silently followed Butcher Rong's footsteps.
Bai Mo: "..."
Perhaps even Rong Butcher himself did not notice that he exposed a problem-
Since ancient times, there have been many troubles in front of the widow's door, but the Rong Butcher said carelessly and unconcealedly: "I am familiar with the way to the widow's house."
Bai Mo and Ye Qingze looked at each other.
Ye Qingze narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go."
The way to the widow's house, Rong butcher is really familiar with it.
When he got familiar with the family, he came to the widow's house. Butcher Rong seemed to have returned to his own house. Before he entered the yard, he was far away and shouted warmly, "Magnolia! Magnolia! Guest, come out--"
The widow's name is Fang Yulan. She lost her husband in her early years and once had a son, but when she was eight years old, she drowned due to playfulness.
Now, Fang Yulan lives alone at the end of the village.
It is said that widows are all milfs, with a still charm and a debauchery in their private life.
But the white satin cheongsam in front of him was wearing a white satin cheongsam embroidered with orchids, and she exuded a sense of a scholarly family. She was like a lady from the paintings of ladies during the Republic of China, and was out of place with the rather old-fashioned and barbaric villagers in the backward and remote Xiaoli Village.
"This is the Tianshi, Magnolia, invited by the village chief from outside. You have to be very happy to entertain. You know what to say and what not to say..."
Butcher Rong leaned closer and whispered, taking the opportunity to wipe a handful of oil on Fang Yulan's body, rubbed her soft and round buttocks through a thin layer of clothing, and retreated in time before Fang Yulan's eyebrows were raised and angry, "Then I'll go back first. Look at what's missing at home. I'll send it here when I'm late."
It is full of suggestive meaning.
Fang Yulan frowned in disgust, waved her hand to drive away the flies and said, "Okay, okay, when you come here later, remember to bring two kilograms of pork."
"well."
Butcher Rong smiled greasyly and grabbed Xiaoli's ears, turned around three times, and left reluctantly.
Bai Mo was a little dumbfounded.
Fang Yulan doesn’t seem to be a slutty woman in private life, why...
"What?" Fang Yulan twisted her slender waist, turned around and saw Bai Mo's expression, chuckled, and asked with a sarcastic look: "I think I'm slutty?"
Bai Mo blinked and coughed, "Your husband died and his son was lost. It is your freedom to find a partner. The country was destroyed early in the morning. There is no longer a set of guarding the body like a jade chastity archway outside."
"It's been more than twenty years outside. I don't know what it looks like now..."
Fang Yulan muttered to herself in a voice that could be heard by one person, her eyes a little distant and nostalgic.
But she quickly came to her senses and giggled, "What an interesting little girl. I can't bear it because you are so good at speaking..."
Let you die.
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Chapter completed!