Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11818

After a barrage of questions from Grandma and Granny, Luo Wuyou's face turned bright red, like a boiled shrimp, and he buried his head, not daring to look up at all.

However, the two elders still couldn't control their emotions and continued to press for answers.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing knew that things couldn't go on like this. Although she had been wielding knives and sticks since she was a child and was more boyish than most boys, she was very shy when it came to matters of love and romance.

"Auntie, Mother, please don't rush. Go to the small room next door, sit down and have some tea. Let me have a good chat with the girl."

As Yang Ruoqing chased the two of them out, she winked at them.

Their eyes were sore from blinking before they finally understood. "Okay, okay, you close the door and ask. We'll go next door for tea. Call us if you need anything. We'll stay in the small room next door and won't go anywhere else."

"Okay, okay, you can go now!" Yang Ruoqing was truly helpless against these two elders who were so happy they forgot themselves, acting like two old children!
After closing the door, only Yang Ruoqing and Luo Wuyou remained in the bedroom.

Yang Ruoqing walked towards Luo Wuyou, who was sitting on a soft couch by the window, fidgeting with the hem of his clothes, too embarrassed to look at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing sat down next to her, tilting her head slightly to look her over.

No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Just by looking at the shy and timid look in her eyes, Yang Ruoqing knew that this girl was willing to go through with this marriage to the Zuo family.

"Girl, don't be shy. Men should marry when they are of age and women should marry when they are of age. You are 18 years old now, which is the perfect age to start a family!"

"mother……"

Luo Wuyou looked up at Yang Ruoqing, her face flushed, "Mother, I didn't tell you about this beforehand, are you angry?"

This time?

Yang Ruoqing was slightly taken aback, then realized that the girl was referring to the incident with Bingbing. This girl would occasionally reveal some progress to her, and Yang Ruoqing had even read several of the letters Bingbing wrote back to her from the military camp.

"Silly girl, why would your mother be angry? Your mother is secretly happy. I don't dare to ask too much, for fear that it will be like last time when Bingbing asked too much. So this time, I'll let you and Jinling get along for a while!"

"Mother, do you and Father agree to Jinling?" Luo Wuyou asked cautiously.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "Of course, we've watched Jinling grow up. His talent in both literature and martial arts is secondary. What our family values ​​most is his character and his sincerity towards you."

"Your father and I have long agreed to your marriage with Jinling. The key is whether you are truly sincere. Please don't let any other considerations unrelated to feelings get in the way. Marrying someone is a lifelong commitment."

Upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's clear and unequivocal statement, Luo Wuyou felt relieved.

Her face flushed, her eyes sparkling, and she nodded gently: "Mother, Jinling and I grew up together, and I am willing to spend my life with him."

"Although he is still young, only 14 years old, I am willing to wait for him to grow up."

amount……

Isn't this statement reversed?
However, Yang Ruoqing still agreed with Luo Wuyou's words.

Many women prefer to marry men older than themselves. However, only those who have been through it truly understand that due to physiological differences, for women to achieve happiness in certain aspects, it's best to marry a man a few years younger than themselves…

Of course, there are always exceptions, but these are secondary; the main thing is the boy's character.

"Your father and I both agree. The Zuo family has come to propose marriage, but we can't finalize the matter yet because your father isn't home!"

……

small world.

Bi Qing's power surged into the dragon's head, bringing about tremendous changes.

The dragon head sculpture was glowing at a visible speed, its brightness gradually increasing. When the dragon head began to dazzle the eyes, the tower-shaped building in front of it, like a sleeping behemoth, emitted a low roar. "Did you hear that? This dragon roar was personally recorded and imprinted by the dragon clan's patriarch. As soon as this sound is heard, it means that the trial grounds have been fully revived."

Bi Qing's expression held a hint of smugness.

"Senior is amazing." Luo Fengtang squeezed out a dry sentence, while Yan Huang was even less adept at praising people. He moved his mouth a few times, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Can't you hear how deep and powerful that voice is? The Dragon Clan Chief was once known as the most beautiful voice in the Dragon Clan." Bi Qing raised an eyebrow.

Luo Fengtang and Yan Huang both had strange expressions. Was this the most beautiful voice in the Dragon Clan?

In any case, to their ears, it sounded almost exactly like the giant lizards outside, so calling it the most beautiful voice of the dragon race was just too absurd.

Helpless, Luo Fengtang and Yan Huang had no choice but to say a few nice words against their will, but these nice words sounded very insincere and dry.

"You'll understand later, his voice is very pleasant." Bi Qing sighed. He also sensed that Luo Fengtang and Yan Huang couldn't tell whether a voice was good or bad.

"Go in, the gate is open." Bi Qing gestured with his chin toward the tower-like building in front of him.

Luo Fengtang and Yan Huang walked forward together.

They had already inquired and learned that the training ground was a randomly appearing scene, with an illusion set up on each level, and the illusion was constantly changing.

"Me first."

The Smoke King was the first to step through the gate in front.

Looking from the outside, the interior is just an ordinary octagonal space with simple tables and chairs, and a dark blue crystal chandelier on the wall.

However, as soon as he stepped inside, the figure of the Smoke Emperor disappeared from Luo Fengtang's sight.

The tables and chairs inside remained unchanged.

This is an extremely sophisticated method of using illusionary formations.

Luo Fengtang also stepped forward, walking step by step to the front, and then tentatively lifted one foot to step over the threshold in front of him.

But the moment he landed, his vision blurred, and a picturesque village appeared before him. He was standing on a small hillside to the side of the village, looking down at it.

Suddenly, a line of words appeared in the air in front of him.

[Mission: Exterminate all zombies in the village, leaving none alive.]

Luo Fengtang was taken aback; this was the first time he had ever seen such a trial.

"You've entered the trial grounds, huh? Interesting." Dao Ye slipped out of his ring and waved it in front of Luo Fengtang.

"Do you know about the Trial Grounds, Master Dao?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"Of course. That Bi Qing only knows the basics. I've been in the Dragon Clan long enough that I know everything about it."

Dao Ye chuckled a few times, seemingly reminiscing about something from the past.

"Tell me about this training ground. Don't think it's fake. This training ground is as real as it gets. It's a teleportation technique that teleports you into a small world," Dao Ye continued.

"Not an illusion? It's real?" Luo Fengtang was stunned.

Do zombies exist in the real world?
"Look at all those stars in the night sky. Beyond our great world, there are countless small worlds. The term 'small world' doesn't mean they are necessarily smaller than our great world. It's just a way of distinguishing them, or you could say it's a kind of arrogance. Some small worlds may not be any smaller than our great world."

What Master Dao said this time broadened Luo Fengtang's horizons; so that's how it was.