MTL - Assassin Farmer-~ 141

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Charge section (8 points)

The Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived in the hope of the town of Fanhua.

The last scene of the drama has also started. This morning, it is the last half of the opening of the town of Fanhua. After the afternoon, the town of Fanhua will truly belong to the private residence of Jingwangfu. Non-flowering town personnel are not allowed to enter at will.

This is the rule that Lin Sizhen recently set. An unwritten rule, but no one dares not to follow. No one else does not obey.

Because, he placed two entrances in the town of Fanhua and the peripheral fields that are easily invaded by outsiders.

It seems that the planting of the extremely simple and tidy peach forest, the outsiders who do not understand the high-altitude array of seven stars and gossip, can not easily find the entrance of the town of flowers in the charming peach forest.

Fortunately, after half an hour of open-door hospitality to see the big show, the villagers in Fanhua Town are tired of the visits of foreign tourists, watching the original neat and incomparable courtyard, despite being shackled, comforted and then comforted, still destroyed. Dirty. Looking at the wall of the original fruit of each household, although it was found that it was thrown out of the town of Fanhua twice, it was still thoroughly harvested. As long as it was enough, the branches and trees were empty.

Therefore, Lin Sizhen’s proposal is simply about their hearts. No one clapped his praise.

As a result, the town of Fanhua is also considered to have the body of a copper wall.

"At last, the ear is quiet." The singer poured his head into his mouth and filled his mouth with two years of fragrant osmanthus, which blinked arbitrarily.

"Yeah, who is the one who wants to come out? The big show is for half a month? It is also open to the public. Oh... not a temple, but also free tea..." The priest also licked the wine, the interface.

"The proposal of the village chief, the cooperation of Xiao Guan, this is the case. But it is good, without such a trouble, the function of the lost will be one and a half will still allow some stubborn villagers to accept." Lin Siyi backed The pavilion, holding a cup, looks at the beautiful mountains. In the early autumn of Shen Shi, the sunset hangs among the mountains and is projected on the lotus pond in full bloom. It is beautiful.

"This wine is good. I don't know if there is any?" The company swayed the wine jar with a small amount of memory, and the lips were raised, looking at Lin Siyu.

"No, the otter has brewed this altar. If you appear, they don't appear, and we still have a family of four, and Xu will brew a lot of good wine." Lin Sitou replied without replying. . The smile that flashed through the bottom of my eyes did not affect his indifferent statement, so that the singer couldn’t help but look at him. He, is this annoying to these people? Men who have the opposite **** and no one are in the same place.

"Hello, there is no conscience. Today's flower gardens can be so charming and comfortable. Well, we have a hard work." The priest looked at the sky and turned his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Anyone who has no hard work, can he still live here so comfortably?" Lin Siyu looked up and finished the wine in the cup, turned and took a look at the two people, and asked questions.

"Yes, I think we have the right to reside, it is earned by our hard work." The two sides slap each other and squint at some of the drunken eyes, summed up this conclusion. Among the four people, he counted the worst amount of alcohol. This is not the case. The small scent of osmanthus in the second half of the altar was brewed, and the eyes began to blur.

"Well to say." Lin Siwei looked like a big belly and nodded. He blinked his eyes and drunk for a moment. He said with a good heart: "Don't get drunk and can't recognize the object."

As a brother, he points to it. If something goes wrong, don't hesitate to remind him.

"Well?" The Secretary stared at Lin Siwei and looked at him for a long while. "What object?"

"He said that you should find a woman to settle down." Si Yi smiled and stopped Lin Shizhen, who wanted to explain further, the interface said.

"Hey. I have branded this life, and I am bound to be single and old. Anyway, there are a lot of children in Si Ling, but when I pass it, I will become a... oh..."

Lin Sizhen listened to the intoxicated words of the brand, blinked, and secretly: very good, actually dared to play the idea of ​​his baby. Live to be overpowered by the overlord tonight.

The priest helped the support without a word, sighed and helped to start the show of drunkenness. "Walk away, don't throw people here. Let's go back to the house and go to sleep later."

"Si Ling, Si Tuo will not come back this year?" Not yet out of the octagonal pavilion, the priest thought of a long time no message from the company, turned and asked.

"Don't say it. But it should come." Morning and evening. Maybe in the middle of the night, I will come to enjoy the moon.

"Well, then I will see you at night. I will help him back. This guy, this time, he doesn't practice, his waist is fat, he is so heavy..."

Lin Siyi smiled and sent the two people who had gone with him. They then cleaned up the empty jars and cups on the clean stone table, and planned to go back to the main house to accompany the water to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Just wanting to take the octagonal pavilion, Lin Siwei's body was slightly stunned, looked up to the depths of the lotus pond, and raised his lips. "Since it is here, why not?"

"Hey... the skill has grown again?" After the lotus flower cluster, a black figure was teleported. It was the singularity of the reunion festival that came from the windy Yao Pavilion thousands of miles away.

"When did it arrive? The wine was finished?" Lin Siyu raised the empty jar of wine left by the left.

“Just arrived.” Si Tuo picked up his robes and sat on the stone bench beside the pavilion. His hands were behind his head and leaned against the pavilion. “It’s a pity, I didn’t catch up.”

"How? Wounded?" Lin Si saw him as different from the rest of the rest, and his eyebrows glanced at him.

"I was discovered by you." Si Tuo slid down the upper body and lay on the stone bench to supplement his lack of physical strength.

"Who can hurt you now?" Lin Siyi asked. With Si Tuo's skill, the top ten in the rivers and lakes is no longer a problem. What's more, Feng Yaoge has not taken the murder task, and it is unreasonable to be injured.

He is not worried about the injury of Si Tuo, anyway, he does not hurt a few times a year, it is not Si Tuo. He is only worried about the scourge that may be caused to the town of flowers.

"Reassured. The man just asked me to discuss." Si Tuo saw Lin Sizhen's look, but turned his eyes blankly. "Hey, I am also a wounded person. I will not comfort me a few words. Give me food. I haven't eaten in one day."

Therefore, I will go to the other hospitals. I will come to the lotus pond to collect a few lotus seeds. When the news arrived, I was caught by the host.

"Wait." Lin Siyu turned around and jumped into a few poses, leaving Si Tuo lying on the stone bench and resting on the stone. "In fact, you can send me to Songyuan. Have a hot bath and have a hot meal..."

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