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Chapter 0065 The Maiden of the Wheat Field

"Big brother, you... don't push my ass!"

Ding Li's voice was very low, but she sounded very impatient.

Qi Hao stood outside the back wall of Aunt Wang’s house and the eggs were broken all over the floor.

Ding Li looked so cute and smart, but she turned out to be so stupid. She climbed the wall for half a minute but couldn't get up. She felt that she was taking advantage of her when she helped her!

Cut, isn't it just a butt?

But... it's really flexible!

Qi Hao was stunned for a moment, then got serious, no longer dragging Ding Li from below, letting her go up and turning over the wall.

Ding Li held the wall with both hands, and climbed hard around the wall with her badge, feeling that she had lost the pillar below and her face turned pale.

Qi Hao was already on it at this time, and reached out and pulled her down to lift her up and hugged her in his arms. Then he quickly jumped from the back wall to the balcony on the second floor of Aunt Wang's house.

At this time, a three-story villa was rare in the village. Wang Tianbao worked in the city for a long time and saved money every month. He built these three-story buildings last year, which made many people in the village envious. He was also a capable man. Therefore, Wang Qiaozi was unwilling to divorce Wang Tianbao, even if he was very likely to have cheated.

Entering the room inside from the balcony, Ding Li patted her chest and finally calmed her breath.

"Brother Hao, why are you so strong? I weigh almost 100 pounds, so you lifted it up for me at once? I hugged me and jumped so far. Why are you so powerful? You are as flexible as a monkey."

"Ding Li, I found that you and Aunt Wang are actually half-hearted and are both stupid women! Can you speak? What does it mean to be like a monkey? Is monkey handsome? "

"That's why you're a little handsome."

Ding Li said this after thinking about it for almost three seconds and sixty. Qi Hao almost got angry when she saw her thinking. Do you still need to think about this kind of problem? Of course, she is more handsome than monkeys.

The two of them whispered and quietly lurked in Wang Qiaozi's house, just to see what would happen.

At this time, Wang Qiaozi had already brought Zamao Laodao into the yard.

"Sister-in-law, I will not have any bad effects when I enter your house like this, right?"

“What impact?”

"It's just that between men and women... there will be no rumors about a scandal, right?"

"Master, you're thinking too much. The people in our village are simple and don't have those bad ideas. They all know who I am."

Wang Qiaozi was careless. When she thought she was in her thirties, she couldn't read a big word, and her son was so old that she was not very beautiful. She was just a village woman.

This is a difference in feelings between men and women. Wang Qiaozi thinks she is nothing special. In fact, in the eyes of men, she is still a delicious piece of fat.

"Master, who are you? I think you look familiar."

"Even from the countryside, I have come to your village to calculate fortunes and have seen photos before."

"Oh, wasn't it last year? I felt like I had seen you before, otherwise I wouldn't dare to bring you home."

Wang Qiaozi is still a little proud and thinks that she has a good memory. She still remembers the people she met last year.

The master laughed and followed Wang Qiaozi to visit the yard. His eyes were actually always cruising on her butt. He thought to himself: It seems that he can get both wealth and sex today!

"Oh by the way, my Buddhist name is Phuket. My sister-in-law can call me Phuket Master!"

"Photoke? This name is really interesting... Master, let's not gossip. Look, my yard is big enough and the walls are tall and tight enough. How do you put the formation?"

"I'll just set this myself, it's simple, but it's still early now, and I haven't eaten this supper yet..."

"Oh, every family in the village is celebrating. My child and I haven't cooked at home, but we brought back a lot of food, some of which have not been moved much. Why don't the master eat something?"

Phuket was not picky either, and followed Wang Qiaozi into the living room. After a while, Wang Qiaozi made a table of dishes for Phuket to arrange.

“Is there any wine?”

"The master still drinks?"

"Of course, we practitioners do not quit drinking. I even use wine to enter the Tao. The more you drink, the higher your magic power will be."

"Okay, okay, master wait, I'll get it now."

Wang Qiaozi went to get the wine again. At this time, Qi Hao and Ding Li were secretly looking down at the entrance of the second floor stairs. After seeing it, Qi Hao was even more angry. He really couldn't understand why Wang Qiaozi was so pedantic.

After returning to the room on the second floor with Ding Li, Qi Hao asked Ding Li questions, Ding Li sighed:

"It's not easy for Aunt Wang. In the early years, all my family members died in the mountain torrent. Now she is guarding this house, the children at home, and the men outside. The most important of these are men. If a man loses his home, he will die. How do you think she lives? As the saying goes, care is messy. I don't think Taoist priests are like good people. He always sneaks into Aunt Wang's butt, but Aunt Wang doesn't notice. Brother Hao, you must help her if something happens later. What a pitiful woman... We are all suffering."

Ding Li had some little feelings, maybe she remembered the man she cheated on.

"Okay, don't think it's a mess. I think Wang Tianbao shouldn't cheat in the city. He saved money to build such a big house. He is one of the few good men in the village. Maybe he really has something to do in the city so he can't come back? Therefore, Aunt Wang's fate may not be very bumpy. Wait. If the old Taoist dares to reveal his fox's tail, I will pluck his hair."

Qi Hao was very nervous and didn't have to worry about cleaning up a Taoist priest in Jianghu. He opened his psychic eyes and walked around the second and third floors. He saw that the feng shui of this house was indeed pretty good. In fact, the feng shui at the entrance of Qinghe Village was quite good, so the fire did not come here.

Ding Li followed Qi Hao like a thief. She and Wang Qiaozi were familiar with each other, but she had never visited her home.

"Brother Hao, I have never seen Wang Tianbao very much. He has been working for more than ten years, right? Look at the small nest, it is so cleaned up in a very regular manner. It costs a lot of money, right?"

"Well...yeah, it costs a lot of money. If this "Girl in Wheat Field" is genuine, it may be worth millions."

Qi Hao stopped in front of a mural, raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face finally changed.

"What? Millions?"

"Well, in 1912, a French writer painted such a picture for his granddaughter on the field. At that time, the 17-year-old girl was wearing clothes. However, in the painter's thoughts, the girl in this painting was naked, so he painted a picture of a naked girl smiling and running in the wheat field. This painting was later collected by the girl in the painting until forty years later. People don't know why the painter imagined her granddaughter as a cymbal shape when painting her granddaughter. Some say it's very vulgar, some say it's art, and no one can know the real answer, because the painter has passed away. This painting is not a world-class famous painting, but it is also somewhat influential in Europe and other places. In addition, it has a history of more than a hundred years. The price of millions is not high. If it is not done well, it may reach tens of millions. History and art are mixed together, and its value cannot be estimated."

"Brother Hao, I can't see through you anymore. How come you know so much?"

"There is a world of things in the book! I know more or less and it doesn't matter. The key problem now is that with my eyesight, I think this painting is authentic!"
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