Ability Small Village Chief

Zi Tong thought about it, although there were many members of the organization Skynet, but among the killers she knew, there were not many who were on par with her, and there were only a few.

As for those who are better than her, there are naturally fewer, and it is estimated that one slap can be counted.

Even she wasn't even the slightest sure she could escape, let alone when someone else came.

After thinking for a while, Zitong spoke: "Putting aside the killers I don't know, among the killers of Skynet, no matter who comes, in that case just now, there is a chance that they will not be able to get out of the whole body." "

That's fine!" Meng Hailong said with a smile, "It's okay if they don't come, if they do, I have a way to leave them all."

Meng Hailong's words sounded a bit bragging, but Zitong didn't think he was bragging.

Just a swarm of hornets is enough to make people frightened, not to mention the blue ice and a group of blood wolves, plus Xiaohu, this is an extremely terrifying combination, even more terrifying than Skynet.

After beckoning the purple pupils, Meng Hailong waved his hand, and the hornet swarm immediately flew away.

Lan Bing and the Blood Wolf also left quietly, and as for Xiaohu, it ran to Meng Hailong's side and whispered a few words to Meng Hailong, and then it also left.

Xiaohu told Meng Hailong that it was the only tiger on the mountain, and it was a little too lonely, and Xiaohu hoped that Meng Hailong could find a companion for it.

In this regard, although Meng Hailong did not agree immediately, he also understood Xiaohu's loneliness, if he had the opportunity, he didn't need Xiaohu to say, he would also find a companion for it.

Returning to the courtyard with purple pupils, Song Qingshu looked at Meng Hailong with strange eyes, and asked: "Village Chief, which one are you singing?"

"It doesn't matter what you sing, the important thing is that from today onwards, there will be another big beauty in our Xiaolong Village." Meng Hailong said with a smile, "Go and make a pot of tea to celebrate."

Hearing Meng Hailong say this, Song Qingshu probably understood what was going on, and his gaze at Meng Hailong changed, and he became extremely worshipful.

Purple Pupil is such a big beauty, she was actually subdued by Meng Hailong like this, when did he have the ability of Meng Hailong, he had to accept a few beauties and put them by his side as maids.

It's a pity that this can only be Song Qingshu a dream, and it's hard to say whether it can be realized.

After making a pot of tea, the three of them sat in the courtyard and chatted.

Leaving Zitong by his side, Meng Hailong didn't plan to let her kill people, but arranged an extremely ordinary job for her, accompanying his mother to watch the commissary.

Of course, Meng Hailong's original intention was not to let Zitong be a salesperson, he just wanted Zitong to protect his mother.

Knowing that someone wanted to buy his life, Meng Hailong realized that if the killer couldn't kill him all the time, he might take action against the people around him, and he had to be on guard.

Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it when something happens.

Zitong didn't have any opinion on Meng Hailong's arrangement, at the beginning, she was worried that Meng Hailong would keep her and use her as a gunman.

Now it seems that it is not like that, and she is relieved.

Actually, Purple Pupil doesn't like to kill people, however, everyone has his difficulties, as a killer, Purple Pupil will be killed if he doesn't kill, this is the rule.

Now, she pins her hopes on Meng Hailong, hoping that with his help, she can get out of Skynet forever and live the life she really wants to live.

The sun rose quickly, Meng Hailong casually cooked some noodles, brought a bowl and brought it to Zitong, moving her so much that she almost cried.

Since she grew up, no one has ever cooked noodles for her.

"Village Chief, what about my share?" Song Qingshu looked greedy, swallowed his saliva and said, "Village Chief, you can't be so sexually light on friends, right?"

"Take out your hand, let me break one, and I promise to serve you food every day in the future." As he spoke, Meng Hailong picked up a wooden stick casually and was about to beat Song Qingshu, scaring this guy and running away.

Of course, Song Qingshu didn't run far, he just ran into the kitchen.

After serving two bowls of noodles, he returned to the courtyard, one bowl was given to Meng Hailong, and the other bowl was kept for himself, not knowing how to be polite at all, he picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

"Eat, you're not welcome here. Meng Hailong greeted Zitong, and then said to her, "Later, I'll go and find Ye Lao, and let him treat your hand." "

Thank you!" Purple Hitomi didn't say much, she already had a feeling that it was the right choice to stay.

After a few bites of noodles, Hitomi was even more sure that her decision was not wrong, because she found that the noodles here were very tasty.

To be precise, it's not just the noodles that are delicious, but also the noodle soup, especially the cabbage cooked with the noodles, which tastes so good that Zitong has never tasted it in her life.

If nothing else, for these delicacies in the world, Zitong is willing to stay here all the time.

After eating the noodles, seeing that the time was about the same, Meng Hailong asked Song Qingshu to go to the village committee to invite Ye Lao over.

Before the people arrived, Meng Hailong heard Ye Nantian's nagging voice, "It's early in the morning, the village chief has brought me here, there must be no good thing

!" "Ye Lao, what bad things can happen in this early morning?" Meng Hailong greeted him with a smile, pulled Ye Lao to the table, and said: "Come on, come on, freshly cooked noodles, you can eat them quickly

!" "Nothing to do, it's either a traitor or a thief!" Ye Nantian looked at Meng Hailong, then at Zitong, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Village Chief, who is this?" "

Ye Lao, her name is Zitong, the maid I just invited back." Meng Hailong replied with a smile.

"Maid?" Ye Nantian said with admiration on his face, "You, the village chief, are really getting more and more beautiful, it's just that you are really good at being so high-profile?"

"It's just a maid, compared with those high-ranking officials who keep lovers, in fact, I am already very low-key!" Meng Hailong said with a smile, "Ye Lao, you better eat the noodles quickly, we still have important things to do after eating." "

I'll just say, it must not be a good thing for you kid to find me early in the morning. Ye Nantian picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles while continuing, "What's the matter, let's hear about it." "

Ye Lao, Zitong's hand is broken, I invited you here, I just hope you can help her pick up her bones, and by the way, you can also let me learn." "

Who said they were low-key just now?" Ye Nantian frowned and said, "Just invited the maid into the door, and broke someone's hand, how will you let the family live in the future?" Ye Nantian said

this was originally a joke, but he didn't expect that Zitong's hand was really broken by Meng Hailong.

Of course, Meng Hailong did not admit this.

If he admits it, things will become more complicated, Ye Nantian asked the reason why Zitong was injured, Meng Hailong just made up a sentence casually, saying that she was robbed on the way here and was beaten by the robbers.

As a veteran Chinese medicine doctor at the ash level, Ye Nantian also has great achievements in bone grafting.

Considering that Meng Hailong wanted to learn to graft bones, before giving purple pupils bones, Ye Nantian first popularized some important knowledge for him.

Regarding the knowledge that Ye Nantian gave him, Meng Hailong quickly digested it.

He has clairvoyant eyes and can clearly see where the bones are broken, but he doesn't know what kind of technique to use to graft the bones.

Now, after listening to Ye Nantian's words and watching him connect the bones for the purple pupil, Meng Hailong quickly learned.

It's a pity that there are no more people with bone injuries around now, otherwise, Meng Hailong really wants to try his hand.

After Ye Nantian helped Zitong connect the bones, Meng Hailong asked Zitong to go to Zhao Qingqing's room to rest, at present, Meng Hailong can't arrange a room for her independently, so she can only wait for the development in the future, and then build a house for the village, and at that time, there will be no worries about the problem of living.

Everyone dispersed, and Meng Hailong was the only one left in the courtyard.

Holding a teacup in his hand, Meng Hailong thought in his heart, if Jiang Zhiyun bought and killed him, then he would have to pay tribute to that guy, he couldn't be too passive, otherwise, people would think he was a bully.

called Liu Hai, and told her about the situation, but unfortunately, Liu Hai didn't know much about Skynet.

After all, it is a killer organization, and if the police can easily grasp their information, then Skynet will not grow to what it is now.

What Liu Hai couldn't find, Meng Hailong had no choice but to let Song Qingshu out.

Although Song Qingshu's skills are not strong, Meng Hailong feels that it is still okay to let him lurk beside Jiang Zhiyun and find out some news.

As for how to do it, it depends on Song Qingshu's skills.

Xiaolong Village is operating normally, and the sales of Chinese cabbage and melons and fruits are still in short supply.

As for the golden roses, although they are expensive, they still can't stop people's enthusiasm for buying, and although the planting area has been expanded and expanded, it is also in short supply.

Other flowers, although they are also from Xiaolong Village, are far from catching up with the sales of roses.

Meng Hailong came to the garden to check the situation, and from a distance, he smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, and couldn't help but pick some flowers, find a bottle to put in it, and put some spiritual spring to soak.

Whether these flowers can brew something is difficult to say at present, but Meng Hailong has some expectations in his heart, if it succeeds, this is another money-making product.

As soon as he came back from the garden, Meng Hailong saw a motorcycle parked at the gate of his yard, and there were two men smoking next to the motorcycle.

Meng Hailong thought that Zhang Donghui's eyes had been healed after using his eye drops, but he knew there, and when he got closer, he found that Zhang Donghui's two eyes were actually swollen.