Portable Space Can be Summoned

Qigong looked at Uncle Er Lin who was excited, and tapped on the table lightly, "Take your time, don't worry."

Then Qi Gong gave Yang Yuan another warning look, "And you, Yang Yuan, I know you are the leader of the new generation in Giethoorn Village, but let me tell you, as long as we are not dead, you can't do anything foolish." !Did you hear me?"

Yang Yuan knew that Qigong was not a stubborn person who would not let young people stand out. He was just worried that Yang Yuan, a young man who was not afraid of tigers at birth, organized his own people to hunt down those bandits, and would regret it if something happened.

So Yang Yuan said very obediently: "I know, Qigong, I won't mess around."

Fortunately, Yang Yuan's reputation was very good in the hearts of these elders. After hearing his assurance, Qi Gong believed his words.

Uncle Erlin knows Yang Yuan very well, "I heard from Xiaohu and his brothers that Xiaoyuan's kung fu is very good, I can find a chance to show it..."

But before he could finish speaking, Qi Gong hit him with a cigarette pipe, "Don't encourage him to stand out here, and be more honest with me."

"What I said is the truth." Uncle Erlin said aggrievedly.

Qigong's cigarette pipe hurts people when it hits someone, but the pipe and pot are made of metal. Which one would hurt more if it touched someone's bone?

Yang Yuan felt a little funny when he saw that Uncle Er Lin wanted to be skinned but was instantly pressed down by Qigong.

But before he could smile, Qigong's eyes swept across his face again.

Okay, can't you stop laughing?

Besides, don't treat me like a child, okay? Am I the kind of person who starts to act impulsively as soon as someone inspires me?

of course not.

Yang Yuan considers himself a very considerate person and would not act rashly.

As for the thought that he just had in his heart to find out about bandits, he would not admit it.

I don't, don't write nonsense!

Qigong looked at the people sitting there, counting himself as two old fellows, Dashan and Erlin were the representatives of the middle-aged in the village, and Yang Yuan was the leader of the young people, he was the future of the village.

"Everything has to be considered in the long run, and we must think of a solution under the condition of ensuring the safety of the villagers."

Yang Yuan's impression of Qigong is never wrong, be careful and careful, cautious and cautious.

It is this cautiousness that has kept Giethoorn Village safe and sound after several crises.

If there is no drought today, Giethoorn will be a village in Sanyang Town that has had a good harvest for seven consecutive years.

All Qi Gong contributed a lot.

Dashan, Erlin and others immediately nodded yes, Yang Yuan also nodded frantically beside him, he is a good boy, how could he not listen to Qigong's words?

The three of them were very obedient on the surface, and they all expressed that they would not act rashly. As for what they thought in their hearts, only the three of them knew in their hearts.

"Okay, let's get here first today, what should you three do, don't hinder my third brother and I from basking in the sun."

Qigong issued an order to drive away the guests.

But this reason made Yang Yuan and the three of them complain endlessly. If they went to bask in the sun in such a big sun, they might be suffering from heat stroke!

"Qi Gong, pay attention to your body."

"Well, yes, Qigong needs to take care of himself."

"roll!"

"Why!"

Yang Yuan wanted to get angry, but the addition of Uncle Er Lin made Qi Gong angry.

Looking at the raised cigarette pouch, Yang Yuan hurriedly took two steps to distance himself from Uncle Er Lin. He found that Uncle Er Lin was the real skin. He must have been beaten a lot when he was a child. Now he must not implicate himself.

slip away!

"Xiaoyuan wait a minute."

Before Yang Yuan could leave, Uncle Er Lin's voice came from behind.

Yang Yuan couldn't pretend he didn't hear, so he could only stop, "What's the matter with Second Uncle?"

Uncle Lin and Yang Yuan's father are very close,

So Yang Yuan usually called him Second Uncle directly.

Yang Guolin looked at Yang Yuan with a half-smile, "Second Uncle treats you to dinner today, how about it, do you want to give Second Uncle this face?"

Yang Yuan looked at the big face of the second uncle whose smile was uglier than crying, and he held back the words of refusal in his heart and dared not speak out.

Although he is sure to win more than lose in a fight with his second uncle now, how dare he fight with his second uncle? Yang Yuan's family was very difficult when he was a child. Thanks to the help of his relatives in the village, he was able to keep his private land and have a meal.

Especially Qigong and Second Uncle, without their firm opposition, their private land would have been confiscated long ago.

How can there be the current 16 mu of land!

"Of course not. The second uncle will go first. The two of us will eat together for lunch when I get home."

Yang Yuan not only agreed to the second uncle's invitation, but also had to prepare the ingredients himself.

Yang Guolin was not polite either, shouldn't his nephew bring him some delicious food?

After returning home, Yang Yuan went to a remote place in the yard, and took out a pheasant, a hare, and a two-jin grass carp from his portable space.

"These should be enough!"

Yang Yuan talked to his grandma, and then walked to the second uncle's house at the east end of the village with his things.

When he arrived at his second uncle's house, Yang Yuan found that Yang Hu was at home, but Yang Bao was not.

"Little Tiger, where's your brother?"

"Huh? Brother Yuan, the leopard should have gone to the mountains. I just came back from the field. Do you want me to have something to do with the leopard?"

Yang Hu didn't know that his father was going to invite Yang Yuan to dinner, so he was surprised when he saw him.

"No, I'm not looking for you two, I'm looking for your father." Yang Yuan said helplessly.

"My father?" Yang Hu was even more surprised, as if Brother Yuan had never looked for my father, did something happen?

"Brother Yuan, did you encounter anything?" Yang Hu asked tentatively.

"No, it's my second uncle who wants to invite me to dinner."

Yang Yuan told the truth, but Yang Hu couldn't believe it.

My father actually wants to invite Brother Yuan to dinner, or is he alone?

This is not ordinary.

Just when he was still about to continue talking to Yang Yuan, Yang Guolin came out of the room and happened to see the chicken and rabbit fish in Yang Yuan's hand.

"Hey! They are all good things. It seems that your kid's kung fu is better than your father's. Xiaohu, go and call your mother back. Today I want to treat you Yuan Ge to dinner!"

Seeing the prey in Yang Yuan's hands, Yang Guolin looked very happy, and that smile that was uglier than crying appeared again.

Both Yang Yuan and Yang Hu felt scalp tingling for a while, not to mention Yang Yuan, a nephew, even Yang Hu, a son, prefers to see a serious father.

As a senior hunter in the village, Yang Guolin has no shortage of meat even in the most difficult years. The reason why he is so happy is that these things were brought by Yang Yuan.

If another person came into his door with these things, he might be thrown out by him.

how? Look down on my veteran hunter Yang Erlin, am I someone who has never eaten meat?

Seeing his father warmly welcome Yang Yuan into the house, Yang Hu suddenly felt uncomfortable. He gave Yang Yuan a cautious look, and then went to the field to ask his mother to come back to cook.

No matter what father wants to talk to brother Yuan, today's lunch must be very rich!

Wow! My mouth is watering just thinking about it, braised rabbit meat, chicken soup, and stewed fish...

Hurry up and find your mother!