1645: C1645 It Was Definitely Not a Good Place

C1645 It Was Definitely Not a Good Place

Taking a deep breath, Mo Nan was about to discuss life with his two ancestors. A man should not only know how to eat, shouldn't he?

"Brother Mo?"

Suddenly, a clear call came from outside the door, followed by a bell-like laughter.

"Gengci, did Big Brother Qingming anger you again?"

"Yo."

Hearing this voice, Mo Nan instantly put away the anger on his face and turned back to the door with a smile.

He saw a girl who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old sticking her head out and looking at their house with a smile. She was holding a wooden basin in her arms.

Mo Nan rushed over and looked at the girl who had a slightly dark complexion but was full of youthful vigor. He immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"Little Qianqian, did you miss me today?"

The girl's name was Chouqian Qian. She was the granddaughter of the elder of the fishing village. The old man was the one who had persuaded the villagers to allow Mo Nan to stay.

"Bah!"

When she heard the hooligan calling her so intimately, Qianqian, who was eighteen or nineteen years old and had never experienced any romantic feelings between a man and a woman, blushed terribly. However, when she was at the seaside, she was naturally cheerful and bold. She snorted lightly and pretended to be indifferent.

"It's only been a day, what's there to think about?"

The two of them chatted.

Chu Qingming, who had called for hunger earlier, got out of bed quietly and walked over. He skillfully took the wooden basin from the girl's arms.

It was only now that he could clearly see that the wooden basin that he could hold with his arms was filled to the brim with stewed meat.

In the end, Mo Nan brought back the fish meat every day. Most likely, it wasn't enough for Pang Hu to eat alone. The elder of the fishing village knew about this, so he asked Qianqian to bring some food to Mo Nan and Chu Qingming every day.

After a long time, Mo Nan and Chu Qingming had become familiar with this girl who showed up every day.

Mo Nan rolled his eyes when he saw Chu Qingming, who had returned to the house with the wooden basin and didn't stop for even a second. He couldn't be bothered to talk to him at all.

He was a foodie. It would be a waste of time for the second Pang Hu to respond to him.

He did not give up and grabbed Qian Qian's hand. He said sincerely,

"Qian Qian, you don't understand. There's an old saying that goes, 'A day goes by when you don't see each other.' Anyway, this is what I'm thinking in my heart. " So you have to think about me every day, do you understand? "

"Ya."

When her hand was suddenly grabbed, Qianqian cried out in surprise.

In the blink of an eye, no matter how bold she was, She quickly withdrew her hand and left a sentence. "It's good that you keep the wooden basin. I'll come back and get it myself."

With that, she left in a hurry.

Mo Nan, who had stayed at the door, stopped smiling. He looked at the slim figure who had left and sighed with emotion. Qianqian was indeed very beautiful. old rascal felt that it was a gift from God to all the men in the fishing village to have such a beautiful woman in such a remote fishing village.

He was the same. He could flirt with Qian Qian every day, so he felt much better.

However, it was only for a moment.

When he turned around, he found a wooden basin had been thrown to the bedside. It was so clean that not even a mouthful of soup was left. Chu Qingming had already returned to the bed and sat cross-legged.

Mo Nan's eyelids twitched. He held it in for a long time, but he still could not hold it in. He flew into a rage.

"Chu, this young master will fight you to the death!"

...

He was only a Martial Sovereign warrior, and he was going to fight the Martial Saint Stage Chu Qingming to the death. There was no need to explain what would happen in the end. The next morning, Mo Nan, who had a pair of panda eyes on his head, once again accepted his fate.

The men who had been waiting for him at the mouth of the sea naturally couldn't help but laugh when they saw him.

old rascal felt even more depressed. The whole day after that, he felt depressed.

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Mo Nan had just left the mouth of the sea with the men.

Outside the fishing village, Pang Hu was standing outside. They were lying on top of a boulder, basking in the sun. Chu Qingming was cultivating in the shade under the boulder. From time to time, the man and the tiger would raise their eyes and look into the distance.

There, the elder of the fishing village, Qian Qian's grandfather, was leading all the villagers. Each of them was holding something in their arms, waiting quietly.

The higher realms were different from the lower realms.

Martial arts flourished, there were benefits, but there were also disadvantages, rules, and laws. It could not be said that there were none in the higher realms, but the binding power was extremely low.

Strength was the criterion to measure everything here.

For a small village like the fishing village, if they wanted to not be bullied and plundered, they could only choose to rely on a big figure nearby.

Fortunately.

Outside the fishing village, after Mo Nan and Chu Qingming appeared in the forest, there was a big city. The city lord there was enough to protect them.

What the villagers needed to do was to give the city lord some symbolic offerings.

After all, there was nothing in this small village that could attract the city lord's attention.

Today was the day to hand over the tributes.

Elder Chou Zheng, early in the morning, respectfully led the rest of the people in the fishing village and waited.

It just so happened that Qianqian had a lively personality. She could not stay idle for a moment, especially when she saw Pang Hu and Chu Qingming basking in the sun in the distance. She lowered her head and pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't they come over? "It's not fair. I want to play with Huzi as well."

Huzi was Pang Hu.

"Shut up!"

Chou Zheng's expression changed, and panic appeared on his wrinkled old face. He turned around and scolded.

He thought to himself that he had pampered his granddaughter too much. She dared to speak on such an important day. However, he still tried to explain:

"Nonsense. What right do you have to be on par with that lord?"

The old man had lived to this age, even if he had never gone far. Mo Nan and Chu Qingming had not shown themselves since they came to the village, but the old man knew very well that these two were not ordinary people.

Moreover, they were definitely not good people.

Which good person would bring a tiger-type spirit beast with them? Moreover, the tiger looked silly and cute, but from time to time, it would look at the villagers with an indifferent expression. Clearly, it was looking at food.

That was why he asked Qianqian to deliver food to Mo Nan and the others every day.0

It was good that he didn't offend the two of them and the tiger. As for handing over the tributes to the city lord, he didn't dare to ask Chu Qingming and Pang Hu to come and wait.

"Humph, you are being too careful."

Knowing her grandfather's thoughts, Qianqian harrumphed in dissatisfaction. Normally, she would listen to her grandfather's instructions to stay away from Mo Nan and Chu Qingming. However, in her opinion, Brother Mo and Brother Chu were both very good people.

Naturally, the old man did not take her granddaughter's words to heart. He said softly, "Be careful, that's right."

It was as if these small fries in their village could only be careful in order to make the boat sail for ten thousand years.

The grandfather and grandson pair communicated.

In the forest ahead, footsteps and sounds of conversation could be heard.

"Everyone, keep quiet and lower your heads."

The old man tilted his head to listen. He knew that the person who was waiting had arrived, so he immediately turned around and reprimanded them.

Hearing that, even Qian Qian, who had a lively temper, quickly behaved obediently and stood respectfully with her head lowered.

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