The village chief seemed to have not seen Li Bing's ugly face at all, and smiled and brought Li Bingying into the room.

"I said, "You are too unfair, right?" the village chief complained, "Why do you say this novice village is also yours? Why don't you come home for a few months after leaving? I miss you so much brother!"

"I think of my money..." Of course, Li Bing said this in his heart.

"After coming back, will I come to visit you, the village chief?" Li Bing said in response.

"Yeah!" The village chief brought Li Bingying to the seat, and then shouted to the inner room, "Xiao Huang, your murderer is here, why don't you come out to make tea quickly?"

Xiao Huang is not the village chief’s dog or the village chief’s cat, but the nickname of the village chief’s son.

Xiao Huang, who looked honest and honest, scratched his head and walked out of the inner room. He said that he was Xiao Huang, but in fact he was a man in his forties. After all, the village chief is already in his sixties, so his son is certainly not very young either.

"A man who seems to be loyal..." Li Bing had no good impression of Xiao Huang; although Xiao Huang looked loyal and honest, Li Bing heard it outside the door just now that Xiao Huang was not a good guy. He lost hundreds of thousands of gold coins when he was addicted to gambling outside. Now he came home to find his village elder father to find a solution.

"Murder uncle, you drink tea!" Xiao Huang, who is in his forties, called Li Bing "Uncle", holding the tea, but he did not blush at all.

"No, no!" Li Bing, who was originally sitting in the seat, hurriedly stood up, "I called you uncle!"

Indeed, Li Bing was a young man in his twenties, while Xiao Huang was a big man in his forties. Just from the appearance, Li Bing should call Xiao Huang "Uncle", rather than Xiao Huang calling Li Bing "Uncle".

"Brother, what do you mean by this!" the village chief said with displeasure, "Since we are brothers, then my son is of course your nephew--do you look down on me and don't want to recognize me as a brother?"

The village chief is the head of a novice village after all. In addition, the village chief is now a novice village like No. 1988 Novice Village in the entire Huaxia District. The real power of the village chief is undoubtedly much higher than before. The village chief's anger is quite powerful.

Li Bing said speechlessly: "I said, village chief, you can be my grandfather's age, and you still call me brothers!"

"What are you talking about?" the village chief blew his beard and glared, "Everyone said age is not a problem. Could it be that you think I am old and look down on me? - Or if you become a Tianlang Guard, you look down on poor brothers in the novice village?"

"It's great, come as you like..." Li Bing said helplessly. It seems that the village chief is determined to be brothers with him; since that's the case, Li Bing admits it. After all, in the game, it's better to be brothers with multiple NPCs? What's more, this NPC is the head of a village, and it's somewhat of a real power.

"That's right!" Seeing Li Bingsong's mouth, the village chief's face finally eased a little, "Xiao Huang, why don't you come to pay a visit to your uncle?"

It is said that father and son are in love. When the village chief winked, Xiao Huang didn't know yet. He hurriedly knelt down in front of Li Bing, bowed his head, and shouted in his mouth: "Nephew, uncle!"

"Damn!" Li Bing was frightened from the stool again; but even so, Xiao Huang's bowing had already gone on.

At this time, the village chief next to him said again: "Xiao Huang, you must follow your uncle closely. Your uncle is a big money! Follow your uncle closely. If you encounter financial difficulties in the future, your uncle will solve them with a wave of his hand!" After laying the groundwork for so long, the village chief finally couldn't help but reveal his fox tail.

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Huang Lian nodded, "When I was in the city, I often heard about my uncle's name. My uncle became the Tianlang Guard of the Chinese Dynasty at a young age. He is much more promising than you, Dad. At such a big age, you have become a village chief."

"That's natural, you don't think about what kind of hero your uncle is?" The father and son sang together, and put a high hat on Li Bing. Then the village chief suddenly changed his mind and turned to Li Bing, "Murder brother, my unsupported son, will do your best to worry in the future! You can take care of him as you please, and he will benefit you!"

After all, Li Bing's face was not very thick. Seeing such an NPC in his forties who looked like a grandson in front of him, kneeling down and calling him uncle, Li Bing's heart softened. When his heart softened, Li Bing's mouth said in a strange way: "Of course, they are all their own people. I can help, and I will definitely try my best to help!"

"My murderer is indeed heroic. With your words, I am not a waste of time!" The village chief smiled, "Xiao Huang, weren't you crying in front of me and telling you what difficulties are there? Now a big man like your uncle is right in front of you, why don't you tell your uncle about the difficulties? As long as your uncle helps you casually, you can easily solve the problem!"

"Uh..." Li Bingcai suddenly woke up after hearing what the village chief said - no, he fell into the trap!

But after all, two fists cannot beat four hands. The village chief and his son sang together, and did not give Li Bing the opportunity to struggle and resist. Before Li Bing Sika could escape like this, Xiao Huang had already bullied himself, knelt in front of Li Bing, hugged Li Bing's thighs tightly, and cried with tears: "Uncle, you must make the decision for me!"

If Li Bing is hugged like this, how can he escape? At present, he may be able to face this problem in addition to going offline. It is obviously not a good way to go offline. After all, Li Bing is in the village chief's house; even if he goes offline, the village chief can wait at home until Li Bing goes online.

"I shouldn't have come to this place..." Li Bing's eyes were full of pain. If it weren't for a whim, I thought that since I arrived at the novice village, I should have come to see the village chief, then it wouldn't be like this now.

But at the moment, Xiao Huang, with a stubborn face, was blinking her big watery eyes, waiting for Li Bing's reply.

It is a blessing or a disaster, it is a disaster; Li Bingxin made a fuss and said domineeringly: "Tell me, what's the matter? If it's not a big thing, I will help you solve it as much as possible!" People live a life of a face, even when facing an NPC, Li Bing still wants this face. Of course, he cannot directly and shamelessly refuse directly. However, after spending a long time in "Drawing the Sword", he has seen many shameless NPCs, and Li Bing's speaking level has also risen sharply; although the first sentence is bold, he left enough for himself in the second sentence.
Chapter completed!