Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

The storyteller went on to say: "The story of the death of His Royal Highness King has never been seen by anyone. It is said that he has never seen anyone, he has not seen a dead body. Some people believe that King Jin is still alive. Some people think that King Jin is dead. No one knows about this fact."

Someone in the audience asked: "If Jin Wang is really dead, is the position of the Prince, is it not Xiao Wang?"

The storyteller smiled mysteriously: "The world is impermanent. Today, it does not explain the daily affairs, especially the royal affairs. It is also a change in one day. No one can say no."

Hu Feng looked at the tea bowl on the table in front of him. There were a few blobs floating on the surface of the light yellow tea soup. The calm water surface was constantly rippled due to the screaming in the hall.

The two-way cold and deep bottom, the violent storm suddenly began.

Bai Hao called Xiao 2: "Wrap these dried fruits, we take them away." She said, she handed the tea money to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er rushed to get the yellow paper for packing. Awu’s face was not very good. After listening to the white words, he smiled and said: “I just want to go back earlier.”

After the second two packed the dried fruit, the white sputum was on the east, and the one pulled the ru, and grabbed Hu Feng in one hand and walked out of the teahouse.

On the way back to the village, Hu Feng never said a word again. He closed his eyes and raised his interest. It seemed to be quiet as usual, but the hands resting on his lap were always fist-like, and the knuckles were pale.

He did not say, she did not ask.

If he wants to say, he will naturally say that if he does not want to say it, he will ask him, but he will be troubled.

After returning home, Hu Feng went back to his room.

When Hu Changlin saw him like this, he said: "What happened to him? It looks unhappy."

Bai Hao shook his head: "No, it may be tired, the wound on his head is not all right."

Hu Changlin did not suspect him, and turned to smile and asked: "How about selling leather?"

Bai Hao hurriedly took out the silver ticket and the silver spindle together: "I sold a total of three hundred and sixty-two. I think so. We have three people and one hundred and two. Li Cheng and Wu Jiang also made a contribution and gave them a family of two. Twelve two, the remaining twenty-two, let us stay public, use this on weekdays."

Hu Changlin naturally has nothing to say, and he nodded happily.

A Wu was shocked and screamed again and again: "This can't be done. I haven't done anything. I can do it with Li Cheng, and I can divide it by one hundred and two."

Bai Hao put the silver ticket in his hand and smiled. "How come you didn't contribute? If you didn't arrive in time, Hu Feng and I were either eaten by the wolf or eaten by the tiger." When you get up, your credit is the biggest. I don’t think you are worth a hundred or two."

Hu Changlin also said: "What Shantou said is that you will accept it with peace of mind. This is what you deserve. We can still take advantage of you."

A Wu Le, and finally nodded: "Okay, then I will accept it."

Bai said: "The days are still long, and our days will only be better."

Awu repeatedly responded, and his heart was very happy. Since he had been out of the incident three years ago, he took his wife and daughter to live in the days of hiding in Tibet. He had never had a comfortable day. He would not only have martial arts, but what No, they can't make money. In winter, they don't have the money to buy winter clothes and winter quilts. They hold the family together to warm up. Even if the child is ill, they have no money to heal. They can only watch and worry.

If he didn't meet the day and the wind, he really didn't know how to go down this day.