Hearing that Risong's question, and thinking of his style in the affairs of men and women, Yang Ruoqing suddenly became vigilant.

"What do you kid want to do? Girls? That's not going to work! ”

She quickly shook her head.

"If you want to play, go elsewhere to play, this is Changping Village, my territory, I don't allow the girls on my territory to be poisoned by you!" She said again.

That day the pine was full of black lines.

"In your local dialect, feelings are this thing, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer."

"Maybe I'll go to the village and grab a handful of gifts for the girl who gave the gift!"

That day let go of his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Under the sun, the wildness of the northern man is indeed very seductive.

"Ouch, you entered the countryside so quickly?" Yang Ruoqing also pinched her chin and looked at him.

"I didn't mean to hit you, our southern girl is different from your northern woman."

"The women of the north like you, and will call your name at the Naadam conference and give you gifts."

"We southern girls, reserved." Yang Ruoqing said.

That day was unconvinced.

"I'm on the steppe, but I'm the bravest warrior."

"Women who like me, in droves."

"I don't believe it, when I come to the south, I will be so unwelcome?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "If you don't believe in my words, try it yourself, don't cry with me if you turn around and fail!" ”

Putting down these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left.

That Risong took the first step to stop Yang Ruoqing: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, make a bet!" ”

"Bet on what?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

That day Song said: "Bet on whether there is a girl who likes me!" ”

"If I win, you have to promise me one condition."

"I'm losing, I'm at your disposal." That day pine road.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Boring bets, I'm not interested." ”

The corners of Na Risong's sexy lips raised a hint of curvature, "What, are you afraid?" Haha, it turns out that our patriarch was also afraid? ”

Yang Ruoqing tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Whoever is afraid of whom, then bet!" ”

That day, Matsu's eyes lit up.

Yang Ruoqing poked his chest as hard as steel: "You can try, but you are not allowed to mess around, and you are not allowed to use the overlord to make a bow." ”

"If a villager says that you robbed your daughter-in-law, the clan rules will deal with it!" She said.

That day Song smiled with disdain.

"Cut, my wise and martial artist, Lord Risong, still need to be strong against women?"

"With this handsome look, the girls must have thrown their arms into me!" He said.

"If you don't brag, you'll die?" Yang Ruoqing sighed.

"Hey, hey!"

Na Himatsu smiled and scratched his head.

"Cheng, then you go play, have fun!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Na Ri Song nodded, turned around and ran out of the yard excitedly, still cheering in his mouth: "Girls from the south, come to my bowl of Na Ri Song......

When these words reached Yang Ruoqing's ears, she almost fell under her feet.

That day Matsu turned out to be a comic, huh?

His age should be between Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang.

It's also a young man in his twenties who nods.

Young people have the habit of playing in their bones, and in modern society, they are playing games in Internet cafes at this age.

No family, no children, no pressure.

But in this ancient era, Zuo Junmo supported all the industries of the Zuo family.

Luo Fengtang trained the army and was a general who charged into battle to defend his family and the country.

And Na Ri Song is a warrior on the grassland, and he is also the best among the younger generation of the clan.

In the future, when the four elders abdicate, Na Risong will be a member of the next elder group, and will be directly loyal to the Tuoba clan of the Great Liao Imperial Family.

These young people are all excellent.

By the way, there is also Mu Zichuan, who was lifted at a young age, and was valued by Master Zhang, a scholar of the Huagai Palace.

Hey, this trip is really worth it, I met so many outstanding young men at once, and I was fortunate to have a relationship with them.

……

In the evening, Blacksmith Luo came over to invite Mrs. Xian over for dinner.

Yang Ruoqing accompanied Mrs. Xian in the village, followed by Yang Huazhong, Luo Blacksmith, Yan Huai'an and Na Risong.

The group walked towards Blacksmith Luo.

Under the old maple tree, I met Lao Yang Tou and Yang Hua'an.

Lao Yang Tou saw Yan Huai'an first, and the old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came over to say hello.

"Brother Yan? Is it really you? I thought I was dazzled! ”

Lao Yang stretched out his hands and grabbed Yan Huai'an's hand when he came up, shaking it excitedly and inquiring.

"Brother Yan, when did you come to Changping Village? Why don't you come to my house as a guest? The old man asked.

Yan Huai'an said with a smile: "I came here last day, and I had dinner at the third child's house at noon. ”

Hearing this, Old Yang's reproachful gaze fell on Yang Huazhong's body.

"What's the matter with you, third child? Why don't you let me know when you come? I'm still in the dark! ”

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong grinned.

Yan Huai'an hurriedly said: "Don't blame the third child, this is what I mean." ”

"I'm not just here alone, I've brought other distinguished guests with me."

"Where?" Old Yang turned his head.

Only then did I find a **** person held by Yang Ruoqing.

"This is ......" Lao Yang looked at Tuoba Xian with a look of surprise.

Yan Huai'an came over and introduced the two parties.

Lao Yang Tou hurriedly smiled and said: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest from the north, welcome ......"

Tuoba Xian also smiled gently at Lao Yang's head: "How old is the old man?" ”

Lao Yang said: "I just made my sixtieth birthday a year ago. ”

Tuoba Xian nodded: "The old man has a strong body and bones, and he can live to be a hundred years old!" ”

Lao Yang was overjoyed, and said busily: "Then borrow the noble man's auspicious words!" ”

"Boss, boss?"

Old Yang turned around and was about to call Yang Huaan to come over to greet the guests.

But I saw Yang Huaan staring at Tuoba Xian directly, and the saliva was almost about to flow out.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Lao Yang's face suddenly sank, and he secretly pinched Yang Huaan.

Yang Huaan quickly came back to his senses and just happened to crash into the angry eyes of the old Yang head.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and say hello to the distinguished guests! ”

Old Yang urged.

Yang Huaan hurriedly cleaned up the emotions on his face and stepped forward to greet Yan Huai'an, Tuoba Xian and Na Risong.

Yan Huai'an and Tuoba Xian didn't notice Yang Hua'an's expression just now, because Old Yang Tou turned around and blocked it with his body.

However, all this did not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

At this time, when Yang Huaan came over to greet Tuoba Xian, Yang Ruoqing looked at him with disgust and a little more disgust.

Seeing that Tuoba Xian was still approachable, she made a gesture of responding to Yang Huaan's conversation.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly interrupted: "Mrs. Xian, if you have anything to say, let's go back, Uncle Luo's food is going to be cold!" ”