Chapter 363

Frost snow village, this is a small village of less than half a hundred. When Zhiren and Baotian came back with a carriage, they attracted the attention of many villagers

"Zhiren, did your aunt bring the skin care products you brought?" A half old woman holding Zhiren's hand with a smile looks very intimate.

But strangely, Li Jiexuan noticed that her eyes seemed to grow on Baotian's body and could not be pulled out

"Auntie truth, when didn't all the things you wanted to take with you were at Grandpa Paotian's?" Zhiren, a bashful woman, pushes aside and hides.

"And my bow. How's it going?"

Zhiren pulls a strong bow from the carriage, and the old hunter laughs and plays the bow string and goes away.

It seems that Zhiren and his party not only went out to buy things for the winter. What's more, it's the goods that every household in the village wants.

Just when Li Jiexuan thought he had nothing to do with himself, someone even took a look at him

"That dress up, ninja?"

A villager dressed up as a village head grabbed Baotian and frowned suspiciously: "Uncle Baotian, how did you bring Ninja back to the village?"

Ninja and civilians are like two parallel lines in the shadow of fire. There is no intersection, and there should be no intersection

Once there is intersection, it will bring endless trouble!

"I'll put him in my house, and I'll take good care of him." Grandpa Paotian took two sips of wine and made a promise

Seeing this, it's hard for the village head to say anything. After all, Baotian is still his uncle according to seniority. What's more, Baotian has always had some abilities that he can't understand!

Ordinary people respect him three times

When the villagers were scattered, there would be less than half of the goods on the carriage. Zhiren returned home one step and three times: "I'll be here early tomorrow morning."

When Zhiren finally left, Baotian shook his head helplessly and said with a smile to Li Jiexuan: "this ninja, you can stay in my house for a night tonight."

"We?"

Li Jiexuan looked at Kumiko on one side in doubt: "don't you go home?"

"My grandfather's house is my home." Kumiko picked up her things with a smile, gently lifted the reins, and urged the horse to walk towards the village.

In no time to ask, the horse over a small hill, a small stone house and boiler room appeared in front of

"Home!"

As soon as he entered the room, Kumiko got into the kitchen and began to cook. After a while, the fragrance floated all over the room.

"Kumiko is an orphan."

Baotian raised his neck and swallowed a mouthful of muddy wine: "I picked her up from the snow and raised her to this day. Anyway, I hope you can treat her well in the future... "

“…………”

Li Jiexuan was surprised: "Mr. Baotian, are you drinking too much and talking nonsense?"

What kind treatment, what after? Is there a story of sadistic love in the middle of the story?

Baotian sighed a long time and took a gulp of wine: "you can see that, Zhiren likes Kumiko..."

Fools can see

"But what does this have to do with me?"

Li Jiexuan's face is full of pain. He is not the protagonist of the stallion novel. He is not interested in snatching love from his childhood sweetheart.

"But if you like it, it doesn't necessarily lead to results!"

Baotian's eyes filled with tears, as if to think of who: "Zhiren this silly child is just wishful thinking, jiumeizi won't be with him..."

“……”

Li Jiexuan's egg ache on his face: "so, what does this have to do with me?"

"It's a big deal!"

Baotian drank up the gourd and sighed: "originally forced by helplessness, Kumiko can endure. But when you come, she has to bump her head and break her blood, and she doesn't look back! "

“……”

Li Jiexuan never thought that he was just passing by in a low-key way and inadvertently destroyed other people's feelings.

It's a sin to be too handsome