Tang Ning still had dried meat in her mouth, so she didn't speak, just looked into the distance and thought deeply, she turned around, glanced at him, shook her head at him, and then walked past him and walked forward.

As soon as he left the boy behind, he chewed like a little squirrel and quickly ate the jerky in his mouth.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to smell a trace of meat in the air, and said, "Strange, why do I smell a smell of meat?" ”

"It's a meal now, and it is estimated that someone else made meat dishes."

Tang Ning, who had already eaten the jerky, said with a smile and said, "I'm a little thirsty, I'll go drink a glass of water first." So saying, he walked briskly forward.

"Do other people also make meat dishes? Why doesn't it smell the same? The boy muttered, looking at the smoke that filled the air, and he thought that maybe it was the smell of meat wafting from someone else's house.

At this meal in the evening, the He family was also very attentive, and it was also a table of vegetarian dishes, well, it was still the kind that was not oily at all, but it was very delicious to cook some green onion flatbreads, and she ate two flatbreads with side dishes and did not eat.

The people in the village turned off the lights early at night, and Tang Ning also took an early nap, and the next morning, before she woke up, she faintly heard someone arguing outside.

Falling asleep under the covers, she released her consciousness and probed to find out what was wrong?

As soon as his consciousness reached out, he saw a large group of people gathered at the entrance of the village, the leader was a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and satin, a slightly chubby middle-aged man, and standing next to him was a tall and thin man with a compass in his hand and a two-handed-eight mustache, followed by a group of guards.

The villagers who got up early to farm in the village, rolled up their sleeves and mud-stained trouser corners, and stood in front of those people with hoes and flat poles, even the patriarch and the clan elders were there, as well as He San, who taught the children to practice martial arts, and He Xiang's boy.

Seeing that they were about to fight, she got up, washed up, put on a green coat and went to the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village.

"This is the ancestral land of our He family, we have said many times, not for sale! Just don't sell! A man drank, holding a hoe in his hand to block the front: "Hurry up!" You are not welcome here! ”

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll take Master Zhang over today to take a look at the terrain and style, and I'll leave in a while."

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe said with a smile, and did not pay attention to them, but said to the tall and thin bearded man beside him: "Master Zhang, what do you think of this place?" ”

"Good!"

The tall and thin man stretched out his index finger and thumb finger to stroke his mustache, nodded his head, looked at the surrounding terrain and mountains, and said to the middle-aged man beside him: "This place has beautiful mountains and rivers, relying on the mountains and looking at the mountains, and future generations will be virtuous!" ”

The man in brocade was overjoyed when he heard this, and he looked as if he was looking at his own backyard, and said: "Then I will buy the land and build a house here, won't it be that future generations will be talented?" A thriving family? ”

"If you are building a house, it is better to have the main house located in that place, facing the ......"

"Don't think about Xiao thinking about the ancestral land of our He family! Get lost! Get out of our village! ”

When the hot-tempered man saw that they were discussing how to build a house in their village, he was so angry that he waved his pole and hit him, but the downed pole was seized by the guards, and he raised his hand and struck the man on the head.