"Pony He, my family doesn't welcome you, leave quickly!"

Lu Anzhi stood in front of the wooden gate and urged impatiently.

He knew that this old woman was uneasy, especially after she was injured, she ran home every few days, trying to convince Sanqi to marry Manager Wang.

"You bumped into the opportunity?"

Mrs. He walked over quickly and looked at Lu Anzhi curiously.

"you guess?"

Lu Anzhi smiled.

Mrs. He wanted to ask again, and Lu Sanqi had already rushed out of the thatched hut: "Brother!"

"Is supper ready? I'm going to starve to death!"

Lu Anzhi greeted him and stared at Poma He again: "Are you leaving yet?"

"Tsk tsk, how did your injury heal? Could it be that you have picked up a magic pill?"

Mrs. He wanted to figure it out, but the next moment, she was like a rabbit chased by a dog, and hurriedly left the yard.

Because Lu Sanqi walked over with a hatchet!

This girl is a cruel person, she never talks nonsense when she kills people.

"younger sister!"

As soon as Lu Anzhi finished shouting, a sharp hatchet was rubbed against his head and slashed it on the wooden door next to him.

"Don't run around in the future!"

Sanqi warns.

"Um!"

Lu Anzhi nodded quickly and acted obediently!

Bang!

Sanqi closed the wooden door and dragged Lu Anzhi into the room. While he was not paying attention, he secretly wiped away tears with his sleeves.

She was really anxious just now.

"Oh, my fat chicken!"

The matchmaker He Po Zi didn't make it, and she didn't want to stay the roast chicken. As soon as she finished speaking, the roast chicken was thrown out of the yard by Lu Anzhi.

"It's over! Judging from his strength to lose weight, his injuries are obviously very sharp. What should I do now?"

Mrs. He was worried. She knew that Lu Dalang was Sanqi's weakness. Now that Lu Anzhi is healthy and Manager Wang has no value.

no,

There is no matchmaker in this world that I, Mrs. He, cannot be a matchmaker. I have to think of a way!

In fact, in his heart, Mrs. He was a little lucky. Lu Anzhi couldn't die, so he could continue to trick him into the city and "sell" the rich grandmothers according to the original plan, making a big profit!

Such a handsome boy is worth five hundred taels!

...

Sanqi brought the supper and saw Lu Anzhi taking out a dirty pot from his backpack. He immediately frowned: "Why are you going back to the house with a dog basin?"

Although the two brothers and sisters have a bare wall, they both like to clean and clean the house in an orderly manner.

"This is a baby!"

Lu Anzhi shows off.

"Can you make money?"

Sanqi put down the jar of chicken soup and gave Lu An's eyes a angrily.

"Uh, it shouldn't be possible!"

Lu Anzhi was very embarrassed. What's the use of this thing? He didn't know yet: "But it must be a baby!"

"Have your injury healed?"

Sanqi is worried.

"I'll tell you!"

Lu Anzhi lowered his voice: "The day I caught the dragon tail fish, didn't I pick up an old turtle? I didn't expect that it was my loyal servant!"

"Then do you have a Dragon Girl wife?"

Sanqi reached out and touched Lu Dalang's forehead, and he didn't have a fever!

How can I just talk nonsense?

"Stop making trouble!"

Lu Anzhi knocked Sanqi off his hand: "It spits out a thousand-year-old magic machine for me!"

Then Sanqi saw Lu Dalang take out a stone the size of a palm from his arms. Not to mention, it looks full of indescribable beauty.

Especially after turning on the computer, the full screen is unobstructed and transparent, and it looks like a good thing at first glance.

"Is the pattern behind this a bite of peach? Or a butt?"

Sanqi frowned and felt that this pattern was easy to make people think: "The person who made this magic machine must be an irreverent person."

“…”

Lu Anzhi didn't know how to take the lead, and he was even more embarrassed to say that this was a masterpiece he had refined thousands of years later.

no way,

Even Lu Dalang himself felt that this 'peach' was more like a peach.

"Anyway, it's very amazing. There is the diary of the Immortal King and the encyclopedia. I relied on it and found two opportunities."

Lu Anzhi clicked on the icon of the magical powers of immortals, but there was still a blank inside.

Why!

I don't know when it will be restored?

Sanqi took the magic machine handed over by Lu Dalang and wanted to play with it, but found that no matter how he touched it, he would not respond.

"It seems that this is really your chance?"

Sanqi suddenly felt a little happy. It was her sister's wish that her brother became stronger, but she frowned again.

"Where is that turtle?"

Sanqi asked, and when she learned that she was in the vegetable basket, she immediately went to check it out.

Um!

The turtle is very fat and can stew a large pot of broth. The meat is old and it should be a bit boring when bitten!

Sanqi fiddled with the tortoise who was not sure whether he was dead or not, and his brows gradually frowned. Is there any conspiracy in it?

An old monster, why did you give the magic machine to Dalang?

Although she is a mortal, she has also heard that there are all kinds of mysterious magical powers in the cultivation world that can borrow luck and life. Who knows if this old monster gives his brother a little sweetness first, and then wait until the time is right before going back all of them?

Be a human being,

You must be cautious to live longer!

In fact, according to Lu Sanqi's personality, he would have cut off the old monster and strangled the crisis to death in the bud.

Sanqi doesn’t care about any chance adventure! She always believes in the only hatchet in her hand and her brother!

Just looking at his brother's happy look, Sanqi was embarrassed to take action.

never mind,

Let it live for a while!

"Dalang, drink chicken soup first!"

Sanqi served chicken soup for Lu Anzhi and also put two chicken legs into his bowl.

"I'm as strong as a cow now!"

Lu Anzhi was speechless. Seeing that Sanqi was not interested in Shenji and painted pottery, he could only give up the explanation and took out the purple grapes of Xiangfei: "This is a spiritual fruit, you can try it!"

The big watery grapes are smooth and round, and look full of appetite, but Lu Sanqi didn't move at all.

“How do you make sure they aren’t poisonous?”

Sanqi was drinking chicken soup calmly.

"I saw the demon vines named A Zi pick them off from the tree with her own eyes, and she had no chance to poison them!"

Lu Anzhi explained.

"He is a monster, you are a mortal. You can tell if you use demon magic to poison it?"
To be continued...