kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1989

For a whole year after the war, all parts of the Xuanye Continent were in the process of post-war reconstruction. The main urban area was rebuilt faster, but life in the mountainous villages on the edge was still extremely difficult.

There are dozens of villages in the southwestern corner of the Mo people, forming a village gathering place. There is constant friction between each other for water, food, and farmland. Most of the villagers are at the Jindan stage, and a small number of them are at the Yuanying stage. They are the village chiefs and priests of each village.

"From Mo Qi's family, hurry up and copy the guys! Those thieves from the village next door are here to steal water again!"

Villagers' voices sounded from outside the yard.

The middle-aged man in the yard, who was sinking his head into sharpening the knife, raised his head, his bearded face was extremely fierce, he responded, and was about to go out with the knife.

"Father, take me there." A young girl ran out of the room, her long hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail, and she was holding a basin of laundry, her eyes sparkling brightly.

The man glanced at her and said, "Stay inside and don't go anywhere."

The girl pouted, put down the laundry tub, and watched the man walk out, very unconvinced.

Children from other people's families are old enough to take up arms and guard their villages.Just because she was a girl, her father only let her do laundry at home.

The girl weighed the laundry mallet in her hand, rolled her eyes, and suddenly laughed.

"The legs are growing on me, can't I go by myself?"

……

For a whole year, Di Zhao took Mo Lange to travel most of the map. Tired of going to the main city, he took her to the deep mountains and old forests. On the tree, he killed the monster, took the demon pill, put it into a long string of ornaments, and hung it on her waist.

"It's pretty good-looking." Di Zhao looked at the eight demon pills on her waist and said seriously.

Mo Lange was still in a deep sleep, because Jiang Xin gave her the medicine of incorruption, her face was still lifelike, but her lips were pale and bloodless.

Di Zhao leaned over and kissed her on the lips, then took out the lip balm he bought at the market, and put some on her.

The first time he applied lip balm to her, he painted her perfectly shaped mouth into a bloody mouth. Fortunately, he is also familiar with it now.

"When you wake up, you must praise me." Di Zhao put away his lips, carried her on his back, and continued to walk deep into the forest.

I heard that there are dozens of villages in this area, occupying a mountain rich in aura, with countless elixirs, and there may be unexpected gains.

Beautiful mountains and clear waters, sensitive birds and beasts, honest folk customs...etc?
Di Zhao came out from the forest, looked at the girl in the open space not far away, and with the mallet in his hand, he smashed a thin man to the ground with two or three blows, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The folk customs that have seen ghosts are simple?

He held Tuo Molange backhanded, and decided not to go out first, and then observe.

The girl is Mo Qi's daughter, and coincidentally, her name is also Mo Lange.The village's information lags behind, and it has not communicated with the outside world for a hundred years. Naturally, it does not know that this name is the same as the little princess of the Mo tribe.

"Mo Lange" knocked the thin man unconscious with a mallet, weighed the weapon in his hand, probably thinking it was a good hand, turned his head, and looked in another direction.

She shouted vigorously: "What are you hiding? You shrank like a dog. My aunt advises you to get out and die."

Di Zhao: "..."

Is she talking to him?

(End of this chapter)