The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 43 Misunderstanding Your Size

After meeting Song Ying's eyes, the masked man stopped in his tracks.

Just when he was hesitating, the voices of Song Zhi and the old drunkard came from outside.

"Girl Song Ying! Look at what I brought you today! Keep what you like!"

Seeing this, the masked man threatened Song Ying: "It's best not to spread the fact that I came to see you!"

As he said that, the other party rushed towards the corner on the other side, jumped over the wall and left before the old drunkard and Song Zhi came in.

Seeing this, Song Ying put away the two ingots of gold on the stool and put them in her purse.

After finishing all this, Song Ying saw the drunkard old man and Song Zhi bring some things back.

Looking carefully, Song Zhi carried a chicken that had been killed, while the drunkard old man carried half a rib in his hand.

"Grandpa Alcoholic, Dad, what are you doing today?" Song Ying looked at the two of them and asked.

"Hey, am I greedy for your wine? Besides, I don't know how to make good appetizers, so I bought half a rib by myself! Thinking of you making me some appetizers! Don't worry, my old man knows that you are weak, so I will leave all the chores to your drunkard grandfather, and you can do the final frying!" The drunkard old man said with a smile.

Hearing this, Song Ying had several ways of making ribs flash in his mind, and his mouth couldn't help but drool.

"Okay! No problem!" Song Ying nodded again and again, and then thought of something: "Father, are you planning to stew this chicken again! Let's eat a different way today! Drinking chicken soup every day, I also Get tired of drinking!"

"No, no, there must be chicken soup! This matter is not negotiable!" Who knows that Song Zhi, who has always been obedient to his daughter, directly rejected Song Ying's request at this moment: "Daughter, this is for your own good! You The body needs to replenish more!"

In terms of making up for Song Ying's body, Song Zhi seemed to be in a daze.

A bowl of chicken soup is what Song Ying drinks every meal.

Forget it, my father is doing it for his own good, so what else can I do?drink it!

"Who is it? Who's there?" The drunkard old man put the ribs into the stove, and when he came out, he noticed something and shouted loudly.

Saying that, the drunkard old man chased in the direction where the masked man left.

What Song Ying and Song Zhi didn't expect was that the old drunkard jumped over such a high wall.

Song Zhi widened his eyes, then pointed to the place where the drunkard old man disappeared, and then said "this, this, this" for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

"Father, don't leave you alone, it seems that the alcoholic grandpa is also a master of secrets!" Song Ying accepted it very quickly.

How can an old man who can be respected by the village head and his family be so ordinary!
Song Zhi came to his senses when he heard Song Ying's words, and then muttered: "I always have a feeling that when I wake up one day, everyone will change their identities!"

"Pfft..." Song Ying couldn't help laughing when she heard her father's words.

"Father, you really think that everyone in our village is a hidden master of the world! Why did everyone change their identities after waking up? You, just treat the alcoholic grandpa like before!"

Song Zhi also knew that he was overreacting, so he shook his head and went into the kitchen.

But not long after Song Zhi went in, he came out again.

"There's no more firewood at home! Has Mr. Qin gone out to collect firewood?"

"That's right! But you haven't seen him come back yet?" Song Ying nodded, thinking of Qin Jie now.

"No, he has already returned! A bundle of firewood has been placed in the kitchen, but the bundled vines have not been loosened yet. Where is Mr. Qin?" Song Zhi hurriedly explained.

Song Ying was stunned when she heard this.

Could it be that Qin Jie had already returned when the masked man came?

Thinking of this, Song Ying let out a sigh.

If it really happens, there is nothing I can do, I hope he is okay!
Now she can do nothing to help him, she can only wait for his safe return.

"Father, don't think about it, let's cook! Maybe the alcoholic grandpa will be hungry when he comes back later!" Song Ying thought for a while, then stood up straight away, and then went into the room to hide the two ingots of gold stand up.

After that, Song Ying came out to help cook together.

For the drunkard old man, after chasing him out, he saw a masked man fleeing towards the forest not far away.

This person is none other than the masked man who asked Song Ying for a fortune-telling.

It turned out that after the masked man jumped over the wall, he was a little worried, worried that Song Ying would tell others the news of his visit, so he hid in a big tree outside the courtyard wall and eavesdropped.

As a result, a big spider appeared on the tree just now, and he was taken aback. He accidentally made a movement and was discovered by the drunkard old man.

Now seeing the old drunkard chasing after him persistently, the masked man was a little depressed, so he simply stopped running away and planned to deal with the old drunkard.

"You old man, why are you chasing me?" The masked man turned around, looked at the drunkard old man and asked.

"You sneakily eavesdropped near my apprentice's house, and you asked me what the old man was chasing you for? I said that I felt a certain smell when I entered the yard before. It turned out that there was a malicious person hiding You're a thief!" The drunkard old man said with a smile and sarcasm when he saw that the other party had stopped running away.

"I'm not a thief, I'm just looking for Miss Song to tell her fortune!" The masked man didn't want to cause trouble, and when he heard that the other party was Song Ying's master, he simply opened his mouth to explain.

"Hmph, you need to cover your face for fortune-telling? How do you explain the residual smell in the yard?" The drunkard old man snorted coldly, looked at the other party and asked another question.

At this moment, the face of the masked man suddenly changed.

"How did you notice that?"

"What? Do you think my old man can't smell it? In the famous drunken dream, when the other party takes a certain amount, he will obediently answer all your questions! Do you want to use something like this to control my disciple?" Alcoholic old man Suddenly his face changed.

Hearing that the old drunkard yelled that he had broken something he was using, the masked man suddenly changed his expression.

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstand you ghost!" The drunkard old man's temper came as soon as he said it, and he directly slapped the masked man with his palm.

The masked man wanted to escape, but he didn't know why his body became stiff afterwards, and he couldn't move at all.

No, the masked man took a hard hit from the old drunkard's palm, and finally spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"You, who are you?" The masked man looked at the old drunkard and asked in despair.

(End of this chapter)