I open a martial arts gym in Meiman

"Thank you... thank you for saving my life." Morris looked at Huang Wen in shock and thanked him. Then he slowly got up, patted the snow and mud on his body, and slowly calmed down.

"Ding! Mission: Save Maurice's life and reward him with a lucky draw for mortal-level props!" The system's beep told Huang Wen that Maurice was out of danger.

"Neigh! Neighbor!" At this moment, the horse named Philip ran back and stopped next to Morris.

"You didn't even know how to save me when you came back!" Morris patted Philip on the head angrily, and thanked Huang Wen again, "Thank you very much, my savior, my name is Morris, if not

If you mind, can I invite you to my home? By the way, I don’t know your name yet..."

Huang Wen raised his eyebrows. He knew what Morris meant. He was worried about encountering any danger later and wanted Huang Wen to protect his safety.

"There is no problem, but the environment here is a bit weird. Let's go another way." Huang Wen smiled and nodded, "My name is Huang Wen."

"Huang? Question?" Morris read out this name that was a bit difficult to pronounce for him, then squatted down and looked for the item he just dropped. It was a delicate metal windmill, which contained his memories of his wife.

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"Mr. Huang Wen, you can get on your horse, I can just walk." After packing his most important things, Morris stood up, looked at Huang Wen and said with a smile.

"No, Morris, you can just ride a horse. My legs and feet are fast." Huang Wen smiled and rejected Morris, "Let's go, it's time for us to leave..."

Huang Wen and Morris returned along the way they came. Before leaving, Huang Wen took a deep look at something, then turned around and left. Where Huang Wen looked, there was a huge shadow, and there seemed to be a gaze inside.

Hidden there.

"Mr. Huang Wen, where are you from?" On the way, Morris and Huang Wen chatted one after another.

"Just call me Huang Wen. I am Chinese and now live in the United States." Huang Wen said with a smile.

"The United States? Judging from your clothes, it should be very prosperous there..." Morris looked at Huang Qian and asked, "Do the people there ride in four-wheeled carriages?"

"That's right." Huang Wen smiled and nodded, "Morris, where do you live, are you not in contact with the outside world?"

"Get in touch! Why don't you get in touch? I often go to the market jointly held by nearby villages to buy things!" Morris glanced at Huang Wen strangely, and then said with some regret, "It's a pity that all the things I bought this time fell.

, otherwise I can give you something to express my gratitude... huh? No! Roses! Belle wants roses!"

Morris raised his head and looked at the weather that was gradually clearing up after sunrise. The things he had experienced in the dark night seemed to be forgotten, and a piece of roses he had seen before flashed before his eyes.

"Mr. Huang Wen, the first house in the village ahead is my home. I have something to do and I have to leave. My daughter is at home..." Morris pointed in the direction of his home and handed over the exquisite windmill in his hand.

Huang asked, "Just say you are visiting my house. If there is this windmill, Belle will let you in."

"Ah?" Huang Wen blinked and subconsciously took the windmill, as if he had thought of something. Before he could say anything, he saw Morris driving his horse back to the previous direction.

"Beauty and the Beast?" A thought flashed through Huang Wen's mind, "Rose, Belle, and the guy in the shadow who is about the same height as Hulk... Well, let's go and see Belle first, then we'll know if it's right.

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Huang Wen looked at the village in the distance, and disappeared in a flash, arriving outside the village. Huang Wen saw a woman with the same appearance as Hermione at a glance, and beside her, there was a man.

pestering her.

"It's really Beauty and the Beast..." Huang Wen looked at Belle's appearance, an idea flashed in his mind, and he walked in Belle's direction.

"I just want to teach that child how to read, Gaston..." Belle said with a slight frown when Gaston stopped her at the door of her house.

"You should think more about your own children, our children..." Gaston pointed at Belle and said to himself.

"I...have no plans yet!" Belle looked at Gaston with disgust, then avoided Gaston and walked towards the yard.

"You just haven't met your Mr. Right!" Gaston stepped forward, puffed out his chest, and made it clear that he was the Mr. Right.

"Gaston, this village is very small, and I know all the men here." Belle also decisively rejected Gaston, "No one can be reborn, and I know very well what kind of person you are!"

"Belle, do you know what happens to the old girls in the village who have no father? They can only beg in the village. This is the reality. There is nothing to choose from in the backwoods!" Gaston narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened.

, even going to grab Belle's skirt.

"Sir, if your hand were an inch forward, I can't guarantee that it would still be on your wrist." Huang Wen walked over at this time, looked at Gaston and said calmly.

"Huh?" Belle and Gaston looked at Huang Wen at the same time. When Belle saw the exquisite windmill in Huang Wen's hand, Belle's expression changed and she quickly ran to Huang Wen's side and looked at Huang Wen's hand.

The windmill asked, "Where is my father? Is he okay?"

"It should be fine. He remembered that he forgot to bring you roses, so he went back again." Huang Wen thought that Morris was indeed fine in the original drama and was just locked up, so he nodded with a smile.

nodded.

"Hey! Stranger! Who are you?" Gaston shouted angrily at Huang Wen, "Stay away from my Belle!"

"As you said, I am a foreigner!" Huang Wen handed the exquisite windmill to Belle and said with a smile, "It seems that your brain is not very good, otherwise you would not ask such a question...

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"You!" Gaston was stunned by Huang's question and didn't know what to say.

"Pfft!" Belle couldn't help but laugh when she saw Gaston's deflated look, and her heart suddenly felt better.

Belle's smile made Gaston even more shameless. He walked towards Huang Wen angrily and said in a deep voice: "Outlander, you may not know how powerful I am. In this village, no one is my opponent.

, and no one dares to speak to me like this! You will pay the price for your words!"

"Gaston! He is my father's friend! Stay away from him!" Belle stood up at this time and looked at Gaston without showing any weakness and said.

"Don't worry, Belle, he just has no rivals in this village, but I'm not from this village." Huang Wen blocked Belle behind him with a smile and looked at Gaston, "Do you want to try it?

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