Liu Yangming! A trace of disgust flashed in Lin Dong's eyes.

When Lin Dong first entered the Qinhuai Food Mansion, he saw Liu Yangming in the outer compartment. When Li Wan blocked Lin Dong and his crowd, he did not see Liu Yangming stand up to dissuade him. When Gao Shuangjiang embarrassed Lin Dong and his crowd, the person who came out to rescue Li Peng, deputy director of the Education Bureau and president of a Huai County high school, and Du Youkang of the Huaxia Land and Resources Bureau. Liu Yangming is now showing up, how could Lin Dong buy his account?

"Oh, it turns out to be Uncle Liu, long time no see. Today, we were invited by Uncle Du to come to the banquet and forgot to visit Uncle Liu. I am so ashamed. Uncle Liu, you have also seen it. Now Uncle Du and the principal have some things to discuss. In this way, I will visit you again another day. At this time, I will not nag with Uncle Liu for now!" Lin Dong said with a smile on his face, and as he spoke, he directly excluded Liu Mo's father Liu Yangming.

Liu Yangming's eyelids twitched, and he smiled and said with a smile. When he turned around, he glared at Liu Mo's mother fiercely.

"How did I know that he is so powerful? Even Gao Shuangjiang is afraid of him..." the middle-aged woman said aggrievedly.

Liu Yangming was furious and whispered: "If you are not powerful, you can't help me? After all, they are Momo's buddies, and they blame you!"

Du Youkang swallowed and smiled awkwardly. The principal's face was pale and scared to the point of being numb.

Lin Dong nodded and said coldly to Gao Shuangjiang: "Our martial artists' hearing is different from others. Some words can be easily heard. It's like your son is on the phone with Li Wan outside the square, and I can hear them clearly..."

Speaking, Lin Dong raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth. The magical essence and energy in his body surged, and penetrated into the machete in his hand. In the horrified eyes of everyone, the machete turned into powder and fell...

The combination of magic and Yuanli is really very destructive! Lin Dong discarded the hilt of the knife in his hand and looked at Gao Shuangjiang deeply.

There were rustling discussions around him, Gao Shuangjiang's eyelids twitched, and the Grandmaster Realm could not break things. Lin Dong could turn the blade into powder, so there must be other means, but this method was too shocking.

Lin Dong is only in the martial arts realm. He is a warrior and a demon cultivator. Both demon and martial arts are not for justice, but for survival.

"You... seem to disturb my interest in eating!" Lin Dong shook his head and sighed. Having said that, his stomach was croaking due to hunger. It would be strange if he didn't eat for three meals.

Gao Shuangjiang and his friends understood and hurriedly made people snatch the largest private room, lowered their waists and held their hands, stood on both sides, and welcomed Lin Dong and his friends into the private room.

"Xiaodong, this... Gao Shuangjiang will not poison the food, will he take revenge on us?" On the big round table, the old village chief sat next to Lin Dong and whispered to Lin Dong.

"Village Chief, look at more than 30 people at this table. Du Youkang and Li Peng are high-ranking officials in Huai County. Do he dare to poison? And isn't Gao Shuangjiang himself also on the table? You always keep your heart in your stomach..." Lin Dong whispered.

Although Du Nana was also present, she did not have the courage to talk to Lin Dong. She glanced at Lin Dong from time to time, and the girl's shy feelings were fully displayed.

"Qianzi, do you have Xueer's father's number?" Lin Dong took out his cell phone and handed it to Lin Qiang. After Lin Qiang finished broadcasting the account, he wanted to hand it to Lin Dong, but Lin Dong refused: "Tell them to come here!"

"Let's start first!" Lin Dong waved to Gao Shuangjiang.

...

Huai County, Liu Village.

In Liu Village, which is in the plain area, the land is not flat. The strong wind swept through, and in the sky under the dark clouds, a young man dressed in a scholar slowly fell. Stepping on the soft soil, the young man's handsome face was a little confused.

"Is this my junior brother's hometown? Where is there something special?" In the dark night, the young man's moving body drove the air, and the wind was howling in his ears. After running around, the young man frowned and murmured: "It's uneven, very strange."

The dark clouds gathered above, and the strong wind swept away the dust on the ground. Through the hazy night, the incandescent lights in the village ahead were vaguely visible. The young man strode forward, and through the smooth earth wall, he saw an old lady sitting in the low-lying main hall with a thousand-layer bottom repairing shoes. After the young man knocked on the door, he walked into the yard. A small local dog barked wildly. The young man raised his hand, and the small local dog suddenly shook his tail and circled around the young man.

After crossing the threshold, the young man walked into the house. The old lady seemed to have not noticed the young man and was still carefully sewing the uppers of her shoe with needles.

"Auntie, which one is Lin Dong's family?"

The old man raised his head and stared at the young man with his turbid eyes. The young man then saw the old man's appearance. She was already very old, with her nose and mouth bones deep, as if she was deflated, perhaps because of the complete loss of teeth. What shocked Wang Sheng was that there was no vitality on the old man's face and the dead air was strong.

"Auntie, is Lin Dong here?" the young man yelled in the old man's ear with a smile.

The old man raised the shoes in his hand and hit the young man in the face. After chewing his puffed mouth several times, he scolded: "I'm not deaf, you've made me die of noise. Are you paying for the coffin?"

The young man took a few steps back awkwardly, then squatted in the distance, and asked, "Auntie, is Lin Dong here?"

"What did you say?"

The young man was very embarrassed and felt that he should change to another family to inquire. The young man narrowed his eyes and stood there waiting, waiting for the crowd to gather in the courtyard.

"Who are you? Why are you here in Myliu Village in the middle of the night?" An aunt held up a rake and shouted at the young man. Behind the aunt, several women holding hoes were followed.

A thin black man walked out of the house and sucked the dry tobacco hard. The dry tobacco was eliminated. He buckled it with his hand and knocked on the door frame. After sighing, he said, "It's all gone. He is not a bad guy, he is here to find Dongzi!"

"Look for Xiaodong?"

An aunt stepped forward and poked the young man with a hoe, and asked sternly: "What are you looking for Xiaodong? Do you want to bully him?"

The young man smiled unabated and said earnestly: "I am Lin Dong's senior brother, my name is Wang Sheng. Lin Dong is away, and I protect him. Don't worry, no one dares to bully him with me!"

"Your name is Wang Sheng? Your name is so strange!"

"He is even more weird in his clothes, and his hair is so long, like an actor in a martial arts TV series! Why do you say something strange about 'Brother'? Alas, what an actor?"

Wang Sheng was in an extremely awkward state and heard a scream: "Oh, my dear mother, why did my old aunt stand up again? She has been lying in bed for a few years!"

Everyone ignored Wang Sheng and hugged the house.

"Oh...", the thin black old man sighed, his thin palm reached into his pocket and took out a box of matches. There was only one match left. The old man threw away the box inside and took the matches and scratched the shell of the matchbox.

After sliding a few times, the match broke. The old man walked tremblingly into a very small earthen house in the courtyard. While walking, he did not forget to fill it with tobacco leaves. Wang Sheng glanced at the old man's back and decided to follow. The small earthen house had no door. The old man pulled down a thin hanging line next to the door, and the incandescent lamp lit up.

Wang Sheng saw the stove built with adobe, and the loofah core used to brush the pot was placed on the pot. The stove was smoked and black. Wang Sheng looked up and saw countless drooping and broken spider webs that had long been blackened by smoke. Straw and firewood were piled up in the center of the stove and the door, and bricks were made around it to form a small wall that was just above the knee, forming a "pot-open line" (a native name for the firewood pool used to pile firewood).

The old man patted the dust on the small wall and sat down with difficulty.

"Old man, is your child not at home when he goes out to work?"

The old man reached out and took a box of matches from the stove. He saw the dry tobacco lit. After taking a deep breath, he vomited out a rich smoke, which covered the old man's dark and thin face: "Die!"

The old man looked forward quietly and said calmly: "I went out to work in the early years and worked on the construction site. My mother couldn't stand the stimulation and got seriously ill. She had been sick for several years, getting old and crazy, and her health was getting worse and worse. She lay in bed for several years, and was about to be taken away by the King of Hell. When she heard that Dongzi came back, she got up to sew shoes. She was old and felt sorry for her children. She knew that Dongwa'er was living a hard life and was running back and forth, afraid that Dongwa'er would not have shoes to wear. During the Chinese New Year last year, Dongwa'er burned paper money for her parents, exposed her toes on her shoes, and wrapped her little torn jacket, which made me cry. Dongwa'er's grandparents fled to the famine and starved to death. His mother was an orphan. Dongwa'er's parents died a few years ago, and then she was a pitiful person, panicking back and forth to earn money to support her brother and Xue'er and provide them with their studies. Now, she has raised an ungrateful wolf."

The old man shook his head and sighed again. What lingers in his eyes were wisps of smoke. The expression calmed in the turbid eyes was a despise of life and death. He looked indifferent to life and death, but he did not despise his feelings, the love for his younger generation.

A scene appeared in Wang Sheng's mind. A handsome boy with his toes wrapped in a torn jacket and greeted someone with a smile. The boy's face and nose were red due to his coldness.

"Dongzi is back, and in the county. The young and strong people in the village are all going to greet him. My old man is old and can't walk anymore." The old man carefully kept the cigarette pole flat, stood up and said to Wang Sheng, "If you want to see Dongzili's house, I'll take you there!"

Wang Sheng choked his nose so hard that his nose was stinging, and he followed the old man and walked outward.

When Wang Sheng saw a broken earthen house under the faint light next door, he saw a dead tree in the courtyard, and the water tank fell beside the tree.

Wang Sheng clenched his fists, suddenly remembering Lin Dong's repeated inquiries about the situation of the Tianxia Xiancaotang, and murmured: "Junior brother, I was wrong. I advised you to concentrate on your practice many times, but I ignored the biggest point. If you can't even eat enough, you will not have the heart to practice!!!"

Qinhuai Food Mansion. Lin Dong was very happy, only to regret that his stomach was too small. Lin Dong held a pig's trotter and chewed it with oily mouth, not paying attention to his image at all. The people in Liu Village, who had always been rude, were cautiously moving their chopsticks, looking reserved, like a big yellow girl.

"It's delicious! I said Gao Shuangjiang, you have something in your stomach. Everyone sighs that starting a business is difficult. You have created such a big shopping mall, but it's easy. You are indeed very human!" Lin Dong turned the glass turntable and picked up a piece of fat intestine with chopsticks.

Gao Shuangjiang's eyelids twitched and said, "Senior, I have been working hard at the bottom for several years before I started doing it step by step. There is no lack of blood and tears in the middle."

Lin Dong frowned slightly and said, "What's your expression? Do you think I'm interested in your Qinhuai Food Mansion? Yes, I just like you. But I won't plunder your industry, I want to invest in you. You are not old and it's a good time to work hard. Huai County is too young, don't you think so?"
Chapter completed!