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Chapter 304 The prototype of Haidongqing

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    Jin Er's eyes widened when he heard Chen Yang announcing his name, with a look of disbelief and disbelief on his face. A few hours ago, he had brought those worthless bastards to Qinghe Village to teach them a lesson.  Chen Yang, how come it was you who was beaten to the ground a few hours later?

    Jin Er staggered and wanted to stand up, but Chen Yang seemed not to give him this chance at all. He stepped forward and kicked Jin Er in the heart.

    "Squat down for me." Chen Yang's voice was as heavy as a boulder falling to the ground, with a sense of non-negotiable majesty. Standing there and looking at Jin Er with his eyes, it made people feel full of oppression.

    "Jin Er, you and I have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent times. Why do you need to find someone to block me at my house? Are you still inciting public opinion and dragging the folks of Qinghe Village along with you?"

    Jin Er covered the corner of his mouth and looked at the front teeth that were broken by Chen Yang's kick on the ground. At this moment, when he spoke, his words were leaked. The majesty he used to have in the Qingqing Teahouse was completely wiped out by Chen Yang's three punches and two kicks.  live.

    "You have the intention to defraud my family out of their money. Isn't it tenable that I find someone to teach you a lesson? It's my fault for being careless. If you come to my senior brother, you will probably be the one lying on the ground counting your front teeth!"

    Jin Er now looks like a dead dog, but come to think of it, he usually dominates Qingqing Teahouse, and today even if he was kicked out by someone, Jin Er thought, but he still has to hold on.  This airs, as the saying goes, the loser does not lose the battle, this should be what it means.

    "You've already looked like this, and you still pretend to be a hero?" Chen Yang said with a cold smile, then squatted in front of Jin Er: "Now that you have seen what I look like, don't plot against those scoundrels in the future.  If you want to trouble me, come directly to Baizi Villa in Baishi Mountain, Qinghe Village. I live in the mountains. Do you understand?"

    "Okay, I got it. After seeing your appearance clearly, I will recognize the right person next time. You are also a man. If you dare to come to my door today, I will kill you today. I am a small-minded person. I will give you another day.  I have to go back to you when I have time to calm down."

    I couldn't see that the second bone of the Jin family was a bit hard. She was beaten into this pig's head but still gritted her teeth as a hero.  But Chen Yang didn't bother to pay attention to this scoundrel. Looking at the inhuman gangster rolling around on the ground and being beaten, he thought that the bad breath that had been stuck in his heart was relieved, so he got up and left Qingqing Tea House.

    After leaving Qingqing Tea House, he directly called a car and went back to Qinghe Village.

    The journey was smooth, and it was already dark when we returned to Qinghe Village. It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and we headed straight to Fang Jianguo.  The villagers blocking the door had left, and Fang Jianguo was at ease again.

    Because Fang Wenwen is still recuperating in the provincial hospital, and the Fang family's aunt is staying with her in the hospital, Fang Jianguo is the only one at home. Normally, the old man's meals are relatively simple, but today Chen Yang is here, so he doesn't neglect it.  Fang Jianguo's mouth.

    Ma Erwang¡¯s arm was dislocated and he couldn¡¯t cook any food.  After all, Chen Yang is a person who loves to eat. He doesn't like to neglect his appetite wherever he goes, so he cooks the food himself.

    Considering the two patients with bone injuries, Chen Yang thought of going to Zhu Dahu's house in the east of the village and throwing two kilograms of pig bones back to make soup. He also took some deer antlers from Baiziyuan and added them to the soup.  We ate together, but Chen Yang was not ambiguous at all.

    In Fang Jianguo's prescription, he worked on the stone earth stove for nearly two hours. At ten o'clock in the evening, he took advantage of a light bulb pulled in from the house and simply sat in the yard to eat and drink.

    In addition to the velvet antler and pork bone soup, there are also braised pig trotters, a plate of green vegetables, three pounds of soy sauce beef, and a small pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms.  The dishes are all dishes that can be found in ordinary farmhouses. There is nothing new and bright, and they are naturally not comparable to those in big restaurants. But a foodie like Chen Yang never wants to treat himself badly when eating, so even though it is a table of ordinary meals  , but it is not simple.

    They got some snake wine and poured it into the wine cups, and the three of them ate and drank.

    "Thanks to you, Chen Yang, otherwise I would still be cooking noodles with boiled vegetables today." Fang Jianguo said mockingly: "Your aunt has been traveling to and from the city these days, and I am a lonely person, so I am really not particular about food."

    "Come on, Uncle Jianguo, after dinner today, you and Lao Ma can move to my place. The guest rooms are all ready. It's just an extra pair of chopsticks. On weekdays, it's just me and Er.  With two people, it will be even more lively if you live here."

    "Isn't this bothering you?" Fang Jianguo said flattered.

    "What's the trouble? I'm just cooking for one more person. That's it. Bring a change of clothes over at night and stay with me."It¡¯s here.  "While talking, Chen Yang made his decision.

    "Come on, Uncle Jianguo, it's hard to refuse such hospitality, so don't refuse."

    After dinner, Chen Yang and Ma Erwang really made arrangements for Fang Jianguo to move to Baizi Villa. As Fang Jianguo said, he, a grown man, didn't have much to move, except for a few changes of clothes.  There is nothing else outside.

    It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the Baizi Villa. After Ma Erwang and Fang Jianguo went to bed, Chen Yang had time to go to the attic and feed the young falcon with increasingly plump wings.

    No, to be precise, it can no longer be called a young falcon.

    The wings gradually became fuller, reaching the size of an average pigeon. Its eyes were sharp, and its wings spread even wider than those of an owl.

    In the past few days, Chen Yang has begun to feed him not only raw beef, but also some voles.  Although it is inside the house, the vole runs extremely fast, and its two legs alone are not enough to catch up with the vole. This forces the young falcon to use its innate flying skills to prey.

    When Chen Yang came back today, he brought three voles. Each one was about the size of an adult's hand. They were surprisingly alive and disappeared as soon as they were placed on the ground.

    "However, this young falcon is also very powerful in hunting prey. It took the lead in killing the vole that had been running slowly and took it into its mouth in a few seconds.  The vole's fur was torn apart by the sharp beak and claws of the young falcon, and its blood and intestines flowed all over the floor. The scene was even more bloody and tragic.

    One of the remaining two voles was hiding under the cabinet and shivering. The other saw his companion being torn to pieces. Just when he was staring blankly at the pool of blood and his companion's intestines and stomach being torn apart, the young falcon launched another attack and headed towards the other field mouse.  The dazed field mouse pounced on it and tore it in half in two strokes.

    The remaining vole was hiding under the cabinet and thought it was safe, but little did he know that the young falcon got in together.

    Chen Yang could not see what was going on under the cabinet. He could only hear the miserable cry of the field mouse and the thumping sound coming from under the cabinet. It must have been a fierce battle.

    A few minutes later, the attic was in a mess. Three field mice had been eaten clean, and bones and debris were everywhere on the floor.

    Chen Yang thought for a while, as the young falcon grew bigger and bigger, it would not be a problem to simply keep it in the attic.  The eagle should fly in the sky and live in the eagle's nest, but what's the point of living in this house? If you live there for a long time, you will never become a sea turtle.

    Sticking her buttocks up, she helped the young falcon clean up the mess and bloodstains on the ground, and looked at it standing on the cabinet with a proud look arrogating everything. Although they are all birds, such raptors are still young, but they already have the power of a blue sky tyrant.  Momentum, given time and hard work, you will definitely become a sea blue.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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