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Chapter 442

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Qiongya Chen family.

The willow tree in the ancestral hall courtyard was fresh, tender, and emerald green.

Ever since it was planted here, it had received meticulous care from Old Chen Laoyezi.

And the prayer mat that should have been placed inside was now placed outside the ancestral hall.

Old Chen Laoyezi knelt on the prayer mat, with an incense burner placed in front of him.

He held the incense, flicked it lightly, and the incense ignited itself.

After inserting it into the incense burner, the curling white smoke all drifted toward Old Chen Laoyezi himself, as if an invisible barrier was isolating it, forbidding this incense from entering.

Old Chen Laoyezi remained unmoved and performed the ritual on his own.

Grandma Chen walked in.

Old Chen Laoyezi: "Xiyuan has left."

Grandma Chen: "I cooked a pot of sour noodles for her; she left after slurping them up."

Old Chen Laoyezi: "Hehe, a thousand words from one's own family can't compare to a phone call from someone else; sigh, a grown daughter is hard to keep."

Grandma Chen: "Xiyuan said some things to me; I think she meant for me to pass them on to you."

Old Chen Laoyezi: "Say it; let me hear."

Grandma Chen: "Xiyuan said she has already tried her best."

"Just this?"

"She said she knows that person's style of doing things; even if nothing was mentioned, the fact that this phone call came meant that person was willing to make a concession."

"Ho, what an arrogant tone."

Obviously, Old Chen Laoyezi wasn't referring to his granddaughter.

"Xiyuan said she has lived up to the Chen family; this matter has changed from the death of the entire Chen family to the death of only one grandfather."

"Hahahaha!"

Old Chen Laoyezi laughed out loud, his expression showing not the slightest anger.

Grandma Chen: "My granddaughter is just simple; she's not stupid; she has always been very smart."

Old Chen Laoyezi: "Indeed."

Grandma Chen: "Old thing, should I prepare for your funeral in advance?"

Old Chen Laoyezi: "We've been husband and wife for a lifetime; are you in such a hurry?"

Grandma Chen: "I don't want to be in a rush after you leave."

Old Chen Laoyezi: "That's fine."

Grandma Chen's tone suddenly rose, saying:

"You grandfather and granddaughter, one after another, have been hiding things from me; I don't know specifically what happened, but I really can't stand you looking like this now."

"You either go and kowtow to admit your mistake cleanly; at worst, I'll go with you."

"Or, just..."

The second half of the sentence, Grandma Chen didn't say it after all; her gaze fell on that willow tree, and her eyes turned red silently.

Although she didn't know the truth of the matter, she knew whose house her granddaughter was visiting when the incident occurred.

Grandma Chen: "Go admit your mistake; let's go together and explain things clearly."

Old Chen Laoyezi licked his lips, looked up at the blue and clear sky above his head, and let out a long sigh:

"But I don't know who I should admit my mistake to."

"I don't even know what is right and what is wrong."

"So, you've just been waiting like this, waiting for someone to come to your door one day and give you an explanation?"

"Chen Pingdao, you really haven't changed at all; you've been like this since you were young—waiting for everything, timid about everything, and waiting for people to come find you."

Old Chen Laoyezi seemed to have given up, opened his arms, and said with a cheeky face:

"Yes, I'm just this kind of character."

Grandma Chen let out a breath, as if she didn't want to talk anymore, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Old Chen Laoyezi immediately followed, looking at the sadness and loneliness on his wife's face, and said with heartache:

"What's wrong? Why don't you continue?"

Grandma Chen didn't speak.

Old Chen Laoyezi pinched his throat and imitated his wife's tone:

"I must have been blind back then to have taken a fancy to such a useless thing like you!"

"Drive slower."

"Oh, okay."

"Drive even slower."

"Okay, Brother Bin."

"You're still driving too fast."

"But..."

Lin Shu You really didn't know how to step on the gas pedal now, because the old grandfather riding a tricycle carrying an old grandmother next to him had already overtaken their small pickup truck.

Tan Wenbin sat in the back row, holding a compass in his left hand, pinching a seal with his right, and between his legs was a small fire basin, burning some relevant traces searched from the looted ancient tomb.

However, although this path-finding incense had been drawn out, the position was very erratic and hard to grasp.

At first, Tan Wenbin suspected that his level wasn't good enough and he couldn't be as relaxed and easy as Brother Xiaoyuan.

Then, he began to suspect that the car was too fast, and the high speed interfered with the guidance of the path-finding incense.

Watching the pedestrians on both sides of the car window walk to the front, Tan Wenbin thought of another possibility.

"A-You, could the grave robber we're looking for be nearby?"

Stop the car, turn off the engine.

This was the outskirts of Tongzhou County, considered a city-country junction.

To the south was a small town, and to the north were all farmlands and houses distributed in the farmlands.

The closest one at the moment was a mold manufacturing factory; it didn't have the scale of a factory, more like a separate sand-casting workshop, which was a folk small workshop.

Lin Shu You: "Brother Bin, is it here?"

Tan Wenbin: "Go in and take a look."

If Brother Xiaoyuan's ability to determine a position was like using a sharpened pencil to poke a point, then Tan Wenbin was like holding a writing brush dipped in ink and smashing it down hard.

Theoretically speaking, the shops in the town to the south and the houses in the farmlands all around were within Tan Wenbin's margin of error.

The small workshop was in a state of suspension, and the gate was locked.

The two climbed over the outer wall, and as soon as they landed, they both noticed something wrong.

This damp and cold feeling, although extremely inconspicuous and there was nothing specific that could be analyzed, the sixth sense shaped since walking the river made the two almost certain that there was a problem here.

Lin Shu You: "Brother Bin, you're really amazing."

Tan Wenbin nodded calmly.

No wonder Brother Xiaoyuan said: Luck is also part of deduction.

In the factory building, a large amount of raw materials like black mud were piled up, one after another, like grain piles.

Lin Shu You walked to one, inserted the golden mace into it, and then flicked it lightly.

"Clatter..."

The black sand slid down, revealing a woman's face inside.

Tan Wenbin walked to another, inserted the rusty sword, and pried it open; inside was also a corpse.

Using the rusty sword to pull away the head of the corpse to make its face clearer, it was still a female corpse.

Moreover, the female corpse began to instinctively absorb the resentment on Tan Wenbin's rusty sword.

Tan Wenbin's fingertips shook, and the resentment was recovered and no longer released.

If it continued to absorb, it would likely cause corpse transformation.

And a corpse with such a strong instinct for resentment couldn't possibly have died just now.

Brother Xiaoyuan was right; that guy was consciously collecting them.

Tan Wenbin's earlobes moved slightly, saying: "A truck is slowing down toward here."

In front of the small workshop gate, a truck stopped, followed by the sound of the lock being opened, and the truck started again and drove in.

A man got out of the driver's cab and was about to go to the back to unload the goods when he looked into the factory building and frowned.

Without too many twists and turns, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shu You walked out just like that.

The man was tall and strong, with deep facial features; when his gaze landed on the golden mace in A-You's hand, it seemed he confirmed the identity of the visitors as people from the world of martial arts.

"Heh..."

After a cold laugh, the man shook his head, snapping his fingers while walking over actively.

"Two, this is my dojo; trespassing without asking is a taboo in the world of martial arts."

Tan Wenbin: "The whole of Nantong is the dojo of the Nantong Corpse-Fishing Li family, so who exactly trespassed without asking and broke the taboo first?"

A mocking smile appeared on the man's face, as if mocking the ignorance and arrogance of the two in front of him.

As he approached, the skin exposed outside his body had bulging veins, and a special power pressure radiated from him, with strong fluctuations, as if he were doing a powerful endurance.

He walked to Lin Shu You and pointed a finger at Lin Shu You.

Lin Shu You raised the golden mace.

He smiled again, revealing his teeth, and at the same time, his palm spread out, reaching up to grab the golden mace.

He grabbed nothing.

"Bang!"

The golden mace smashed onto his head.

He knelt on the ground, his face full of pain, blood flowing straight down.

Tan Wenbin looked at Lin Shu You.

Lin Shu You: "Brother Bin, I tried my best to retract my strength in time."

The strong fluctuations weren't endurance, but a shallow foundation of power; the aura radiated wasn't pressure, but his all.

Because he hadn't encountered such a weak opponent for too long, Lin Shu You's first mace was a bit cautious, but even a cautious heavy blow was enough to almost explode the man's head directly.

Fortunately, upon contact, Lin Shu You noticed something wrong and forced himself to retract most of the force, even at the cost of his wrist hurting.

The man had already been smashed silly, his eyes rolling back constantly.

Tan Wenbin's snake eyes appeared, and the next moment, the man's consciousness gradually revived and condensed.

"You... you... you..."

Many people like to keep "world of martial arts" on their lips, not knowing that the world of martial arts is layered, and different people are actually in different worlds of martial arts.

The man's confidence in his world of martial arts was shattered by one mace in front of the Nantong Corpse-Fishing Li family.

Tan Wenbin touched his pocket; the cigarettes in his pocket had been smoked up while he was anxious about the path-finding incense in the car earlier.

Lin Shu You reached out and took a pack of cigarettes from the man's pocket—a pack of Yuxi.

A-You opened the cigarette box, took one out and bit it in his mouth, and was about to take one out for Brother Bin when the cigarette in his own mouth was ruthlessly taken away by Brother Bin.

Lin Shu You was a bit helpless and could only hold the lighter to help Brother Bin light the cigarette.

Tan Wenbin took a deep puff and exhaled a puff of smoke at the man kneeling in front of the two.

Five Senses Intimidation is a means during battle; in fact, it has more detailed applications in other aspects, such as interrogation.

However, the man's psychological defense line wasn't strong, and it had already collapsed all over the place by now.

A "General Drill" who could summon wind and rain on his own mountain, running outside, was actually knocked down by a local corpse-fishing person who popped out from some corner, his life and death held in others' hands—whoever's state of mind would collapse.

Tan Wenbin: "Where are you from?"

Man: "Living People Valley."

Lin Shu You: "Hey, sounds familiar; seems I've heard of it."

Tan Wenbin: "You forgot; we encountered the Lamp-Lighter of this generation of Living People Valley at your Three-Eyes' ancestral home."

Lin Shu You: "Remembered, we fought."

Tan Wenbin: "The formation master in the other party's team was the one whose head you smashed with one mace."

Lin Shu You: "Later they all died; died in Three-Eyes' ancestral home."

The man kneeling on the ground, listening to this conversation, had cold sweat joining the blood on his head, making it flow faster.

Living People Valley is located in Yuxi, Yunnan; it also has another name, called Ailao Mountain.

Brother Xiaoyuan said that the inheritance of Living People Valley is very similar to Fengdu, but with the Fengdu Yin Office in front, Living People Valley can only be called a small hell.

Tan Wenbin: "Coming here to loot tombs and take corpses, what are you trying to do?"

Man: "It's for sacrificing corpses, to refine corpse beads."

Tan Wenbin: "Are these corpses here all dug up in Nantong?"

Corpses that are old and can be preserved so well generally only exist in high-standard burials.

Tan Wenbin didn't think that the underground of Nantong could be so rich in products.

Man: "No, most of them I collected elsewhere and transported to Nantong collectively. I discovered that when sacrificing corpses and refining corpse beads here in Nantong, these corpses won't undergo corpse transformation, and the operation will be safer and simpler."

Tan Wenbin: "You really know how to choose a place."

Man: "Please, spare me; it was me who didn't know the depth, trespassing on your precious land; it's my fault; I won't dare again; I'll leave immediately, leave immediately!"

Lin Shu You turned his head to look at Tan Wenbin and found Brother Bin was thinking.

"Brother Bin?"

"I'm thinking whether tomb looting and insulting corpses can be sentenced to death."

"Brother Bin, he didn't take the burial objects in the tomb chamber; these corpses are old, and they don't possess citizen status."

"You're actually really theorizing this with me?"

"Ah?"

Tan Wenbin sniffed and looked at the truck: "A-You, go check the back of the truck; I smelled the smell of fresh blood."

Lin Shu You ran over to check.

Tan Wenbin continued to ask the man: "Why did you change their clothes, and even lose one into the river?"

Man: "Because before sacrificing the corpse, I have to let the corpse that meets the conditions touch a little yang energy; I have to take them to stroll in places with crowds. Yesterday afternoon, I bumped into a little girl secretly smoking in an alley."

"She discovered me, then chased me; I finally shook her off, but accidentally dropped this corpse I brought out into the nearby river."

A little girl smoking—rare, but not few.

But being able to see at a glance that this guy had a problem—in the whole of Nantong, not many.

"Brother Bin, there is a newly unearthed female corpse in the car, and an old man, seems dead."

Tan Wenbin: "Explain."

Man: "When I was digging the tomb, he was passing by farming nearby; I told him to leave and he wouldn't, and he even held a hoe and wanted to smash me, so I planned to invite him to be a guest at Living People Valley."

Even if they are orthodox people from the world of martial arts, even if they are from orthodox sects, after possessing abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination, they often no longer view themselves as ordinary people.

Those who are a bit evil are even more so; inviting him to be a guest at Living People Valley meant killing the person by the way.

Moreover, the person didn't feel there was any problem with this kind of exposition; the world of martial arts in his eyes was just like this; for him, karma, no matter how close the distance, would feel very far away.

Tan Wenbin nodded: "That's good; I'll also invite you to be a guest at Fengdu."

The rusty sword probed out, directly piercing the man's face, resentment stimulated, forcing the man's soul out of his flesh.

"A-You."

Lin Shu You opened his mouth, vertical pupils opened, White Crane Master Tongzi exerted force, sucked that soul into his mouth, and swallowed it.

A-You: "Brother Bin, the Master Tongzi said He will be in His stomach, properly roasting his soul, and finally digesting it thoroughly, ensuring he regrets ever having lived in this world."

Tan Wenbin scanned the surroundings and frowned: "How should we deal with the corpses here?"

Lin Shu You: "Burn them with a fire; isn't cremation advocated now."

Tan Wenbin: "Actually, this kind of corpse can also be considered a cultural relic."

However, being stripped of clothes, jewelry, and various burial objects and changed into contemporary clothes, this cultural relic value should also be greatly reduced.

Lin Shu You suddenly hiccuped, a wisp of faint mist spat out, flying into the truck.

"Brother Bin, he actually also sucked the old man's soul into his stomach."

Inside the truck, an old man's hand reached out, and then with a "thump," the old man fell off the truck; having returned to his soul, he fell unconscious again.

Tan Wenbin looked at Lin Shu You: "You didn't find a problem when you checked earlier?"

Lin Shu You scratched his head: "That's why I said, seems dead."

Tan Wenbin walked to the old man and squatted down to check.

The old man's breath was very weak; the soul going out and coming in was a devastation to the three lamps, but for now, there was no life danger.

Have to say, the old man's life was really tough; according to that man's statement, the old man saw him looting the tomb and actively stopped him before being harmed.

Tan Wenbin found a hammer in the factory, smashed the face of the man's corpse, and after getting blood and white on it, wiped off his own fingerprints and placed the hammer handle in the unconscious old man's hand.

He took out the big brother phone and dialed his own father's phone.

How to dispose of the corpses and how to clean up the scene could be left to the police uncles to handle.

Without accident, in a few days, the local newspaper or TV station would publish the news of "Old Farmer Bravely Fights Tomb Robbers."

On the other end of the phone, after listening to the narration,

Tan Yunlong: "You even edited the news for me?"

Tan Wenbin: "Maybe the old man's grandson is taking the college entrance exam this year; just right to add points."

Tan Yunlong: "You think really far."

Tan Wenbin: "Alright, Dad, won't disturb you in pondering excuses."

Hanging up the phone, Tan Wenbin waved to Lin Shu You: "Let's go."

Lin Shu You: "Hehe, didn't expect this matter to be solved so easily."

Tan Wenbin: "Easy or not, depends on whose hands it's in."

Lin Shu You proudly puffed out his chest, thinking it was praising the bravery of his mace, and said: "That's right."

Tan Wenbin: "A-You."

Lin Shu You: "Hmm?"

Tan Wenbin: "Go back and copy Brother Xiaoyuan's 'Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll' ten times; remember to burn the manuscript after copying."

Lin Shu You drooped his head: "Oh."

Walking out of the factory gate, Tan Wenbin licked his lips: "Cigarette."

Lin Shu You took out the Yuxi, and just as he was about to extract one, the whole pack was taken away by Brother Bin.

"Don't learn bad things if you don't learn good ones; smoking is harmful to health."

"Snap!" Tan Wenbin took a puff, and when exhaling smoke, he pointed with the hand holding the cigarette toward Bai Nuo who was walking toward here in the distance: "Look, this is a case of early death from smoking."

Bai Nuo was walking, but it looked like she was running, and also like she was floating.

She quickly arrived at the factory gate, looked at Tan Wenbin and Lin Shu You, and said in disbelief:

"My god, you actually came earlier than me!"

After bumping into this guy strolling with a female corpse yesterday, Bai Nuo had been looking for his traces.

Tan Wenbin reached out and grabbed the little girl's sheep-horn braids, playing with them while saying: "Next time you encounter this situation, better notify us first."

Bai Nuo clenched her fists and said: "I have confidence in solving him!"

Tan Wenbin tied a knot in the little girl's two sheep-horn braids:

"This time it was a soft one; if you encounter a fierce one pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger next time, our clue might start with discovering your corpse."

Bai Nuo: "I've died before; I'm not afraid of death."

Tan Wenbin: "If you die one more time, you'll really have no cigarettes to smoke."

Bai Nuo: "I won't dare again."

Tan Wenbin: "Come, give you a ride on the way; after reaching the road over there, you take the intercity bus back to the urban area yourself."

The yellow pickup truck hadn't driven far when Tan Wenbin saw a team of police cars passing by him.

Really have to admire the high efficiency of his own father in editing excuses; it should be that practice makes perfect.

Bai Nuo, sitting in the back row, was puffing clouds and mist.

Lin Shu You occasionally looked at her through the rearview mirror and understood a bit of that uncomfortable feeling Brother Bin had when looking at himself wanting to smoke.

Even if he knew the little girl in the back seat was actually much older than his own grandmother, seeing her familiar way of holding a cigarette still made him want to slap her.

Bai Nuo: "Brother-in-law plans to buy another house."

Tan Wenbin: "You guys really have many people; living is too crowded; planning to move where?"

Bai Nuo: "Still buying in the same place, buying upstairs or downstairs; mainly because our unit building has had two incidents in a row, so many people want to sell their houses.

I continue to live in the rented house now with Brother-in-law and Sister; the three of them live upstairs or below.

Brother-in-law said that the child of him and Sister must be born in this rented house."

Tan Wenbin nodded.

Although Brother Liang didn't enter the world of martial arts, and his identity wasn't suitable for entering, Brother Liang could see many things clearly; even if he couldn't see clearly, his wife was clear in her heart.

Bai Nuo: "Our upstairs and downstairs are both hung out; the downstairs price dropped a lot, sincerely selling; the upstairs didn't drop the price, saying they are waiting for a fated person, hehe, fated person."

Speaking of this, Bai Nuo couldn't help laughing, and Tan Wenbin also laughed.

Lin Shu You also wanted to laugh, so he asked: "What's funny?"

Tan Wenbin: "When buying and selling houses, saying you are waiting for a fated person is equivalent to waiting for a big sucker."

Bai Nuo: "It should be cheaper if you are fated with it, but it turns out it's more expensive if you are fated with it."

Lin Shu You: "Haha!"

Bai Nuo: "Sigh, I really want to live downstairs."

Lin Shu You: "Living with them gives you pressure?"

Tan Wenbin: "She probably wants a cigar cabinet."

Bai Nuo: "How do you understand me so well!"

Tan Wenbin took out a piece of Runsheng's coarse incense from his pocket and handed it to Bai Nuo: "Taste this."

Bai Nuo took it, lit it, and took a puff.

Her face turned red, and her whole body heated up rapidly, with heat rising from her head.

"Oooooh! I want this, I want this!"

Tan Wenbin: "I'll give you a fixed amount in the future; take good care of your Brother-in-law and Sister at home."

Bai Nuo shrank her body back into the seat and said: "I won't be turned by you and betray Sister and Brother-in-law."

Tan Wenbin: "Is your brain muddled by smoke?"

There is a long north-south road from Nantong urban area to Shinan Town; Lin Shu You had just stopped the car when he saw a tractor driving "da-da-da" in the distance.

Lin Shu You: "Three-Eyes."

The one driving the tractor was Zhao Yi, and all his people were sitting behind the tractor.

This of course wasn't the tractor from the construction site in Ji'an, and he couldn't have driven a tractor back from the Northeast; it was just that the car he drove back was blown up after entering Nantong, so he temporarily borrowed a tractor from someone.

Chen Jing on the tractor saw the little girl sitting in Tan Wenbin's car and thought he had met a little sister, so he showed a gentle smile, but as his nose sniffed, after noticing what the other party was, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a low growl came from his throat.

Bai Nuo, sitting in the car, trembled.

Chen Jing realized his wild nature was exposed, retracted his head, and adjusted his state.

Zhao Yi: "Li hasn't left yet, right?"

Lin Shu You: "Brother Xiaoyuan is at home."

Zhao Yi: "Then no rush; you guys go back first; I'll drive the tractor for a while to savor it."

After Bai Nuo got on the intercity bus, the other passengers in the car suddenly felt that the weather had become much cooler.

The little girl sat down in her seat, pouting, and untied her sheep-horn braids that had been knotted.

Perhaps realizing that Tan Wenbin and the others hadn't left yet, she immediately restored her expression management and waved goodbye to Tan Wenbin and the others through the car window.

After watching the bus leave, Lin Shu You turned the small pickup truck around, didn't deliberately slow down to wait for Zhao Yi, but stepped on the gas pedal and left first; he had to go back early to help Three-Eyes prepare the lucky draw scene.

After arriving home, Lin Shu You went to prepare the lucky draw tickets, while Tan Wenbin went upstairs to report the matter to Brother Xiaoyuan.

"Living People Valley."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded, chewing on the name of this inheritance.

Zhao Yi was almost there, and Chen Xiyuan should also be on the way now.

The next four-way split would soon be implemented.

The Bo-yi and blood porcelain lines were handed over to Chen Xiyuan and Zhao Yi respectively; with their abilities, this was equivalent to a medium-difficulty wave on the river.

Tan Wenbin took Runsheng and Lin Shu You to quickly run to four locations to capture those four small evil spirits; the process was cumbersome but the difficulty wasn't great.

The most unpredictable was the Fengdu line he was about to go to.

Because the Great Emperor might really refuse.

The rules of Fengdu were the Great Emperor's foundation, and the Great Emperor's true form also sat in the Fengdu Hell being suppressed.

Rather than saying he was going to open a gap for Lin Shu You this time, it was actually his first time as the Young Lord of Fengdu reaching his hand into Fengdu.

Lin Shu You could use this Ghost Commander, and he, Li Zhuiyuan, would only be able to use it even more.

Therefore, wanting to rely on letting the Great Emperor tacitly approve his behavior through long-term interests was really very unstable, but what if he added the short-term interest of "Living People Valley"?

Li Zhuiyuan felt that if he were willing to actively lead the next wave toward "Living People Valley" and help the Fengdu Hell resolve a small hell that was in a competitive ecological niche, then the Great Emperor should agree to his usurpation.

He had fought with the Lamp-Lighters of Living People Valley; although they had become losers under the waves, one could also see from them that the foundation of Living People Valley was not bad.

Putting aside extreme waves like the Great Turtle and the Tomb Owner who actively sought him out, under normal circumstances, Living People Valley could be considered a high-difficulty wave.

But as long as he could ensure the completion of this plan, Li Zhuiyuan was willing to pay this price and use this as a bargaining chip.

Most importantly, after the plan was completed, the current high difficulty would be reduced by a large margin relatively speaking.

The Heavenly Dao didn't like the Fengdu Hell, but because it couldn't do anything about the Great Emperor of Fengdu, it could only temporarily acknowledge it; then, would the Heavenly Dao like that small hell?

This knife of his, fully exerting subjective initiative to slash at targets the Heavenly Dao didn't like, he believed the Heavenly Dao would also provide certain conveniences there.

Moreover, this was also a rehearsal for a new stage.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't like the way Liu Qingcheng became the Dragon King and then raised his sword to take revenge family by family.

This revenge should be taken on the river; on the river, the enemy would instead be tied hand and foot and be easier to utilize and break.

Li Zhuiyuan stood on the second-floor terrace, his thoughts gradually drifting far away.

Others walking the river waited to close their eyes and grope for the next wave after one wave; the youth at the current stage was already planning and designing for future waves.

The sound of the tractor broke the youth's thoughts.

Zhao Yi drove the tractor to the dam, turned off the engine, got off, and shouted at Li Zhuiyuan on the second floor with his hands on his hips:

"Li, I missed you to death!"

Li Zhuiyuan knew that Zhao Yi would soon miss him to death next.

"Aren't you going to visit your god-grandmother, and your Old Tian?"

"Old Tian went to help my god-grandmother's family pick the porcelain vat today, so I came to you first; won't disturb their sweetness."

In Nantong's toilets, one sits on a dragon chair and digs a pit below, with a large porcelain vat placed in the pit to receive, so locals call going to the toilet "going to the porcelain vat."

Picking the porcelain vat means it's full inside and needs to be picked to fertilize the fields.

Li Zhuiyuan went downstairs.

Chen Jing was squatting in front of the dog kennel, stroking Xiao Hei's dog head.

Xiao Hei was very obedient in front of Chen Jing, the kind of obedient that carried a bit of trembling.

"Hehe! Brother Xiaoyuan!"

Chen Jing leaned his head over, and Li Zhuiyuan had no choice but to reach out and stroke Chen Jing's head.

Chen Jing was also very obedient in front of Li Zhuiyuan. ===== CHAPTER 443 =====

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