Chapter 3971: Flower, grasshopper, young man

When Li Baoshan heard the word "wife", his face turned on his face, and he

wanted to be polite, but saw that Junior Sister Zhao had already covered her

ears and pulled Ya'er away.

Li Baoshan couldn't, so he had to go to the gate of the courtyard.

The villagers at the door saw another handsome man coming out, and they called

for the immortal master.

Li Baoshan pays the most attention to etiquette. He salutes Zhang Lichen

first, and whispers: "Thank you for helping the Eighth Elders."

He also said to the villagers who worshipped him: "Don't worship me, everyone.

It's all the credit of the eighth elder of Piaoyunzhuang Village and Junior

Sister Zhao that we can get rid of the python."

The villagers shouted excitedly: "Eight elders, eight elders."

Everyone was holding things in their hands, most of them were eating, trying

to get Zhang Lichen to hold them.

Seeing Zhang Lichen surrounded by the crowd, Old Man Wu yelled, "Stay away!

Who dares to be disrespectful to the fairy master?"

He picked up the oil cake held by a villager and shouted, "What do you do with

this? The immortal masters of Piaoyun Village will eat this kind of food?"

The villagers flushed and blushed: "What does the fairy eat?"

Zhang Lichen smiled and said: "Uncle Wu doesn't have to be like this, everyone

is kind. However, I take everyone's kindness, and I will take all your things

back. Piaoyunzhuang protects everyone, it's part of the business."

"Thank you for revenge for my father!" a boy and a half knelt down

immediately, crying.

"The benefactor killed the giant python and avenged my fateful daughter..."

An old woman was crying with a broken heart.

Seeing that there was about to cry, Old Man Wu hurriedly said: "The big guy

will come and kowtow to the benefactor, but you can't delay the benefactor's

schedule."

After his persuasion, the villagers reluctantly left and slowly dispersed.

Zhang Lichen breathed a sigh of relief and planned to call his apprentice

back, but when he turned around, she was surrounded by two young men.

Although the young man is dressed up in the countryside, he is strong,

vigorous, honest and cute.

The folklore here is simple and honest, if there is a young man who admires

someone, he will give away the gadgets made by himself, and if the woman

accepts it, she agrees to the exchange.

Zhang Lichen has gone down the mountain many times in Piaoyunzhuang for ten

years, and he knows much about it.

He clearly saw the two young men, stuffing the flowers and worms made of grass

into the hands of the children.

The child squeezed a flower in one hand and a grasshopper in the other, and

the bright face was smiling and happy.

The two young boys looked expectant and seemed to be waiting for something.

Zhang Lichen walked over, took away the flower and grasshopper from her hand,

threw it back in the arms of the two young men, and said, "Don't play, go

back."

"Hey?"

The toddler was dragged away by him, "Master, why did you throw away the

things that people gave me? It's so rude."

Zhang Lichen stopped, "Which one of them are you going to marry?"

"Married?" The child was stunned.

"Local custom, this is when they ask you for a kiss. If you take their things,

you agree to associate with them."

"..." The toddler laughed.

"Still laughing."

"Interesting." The toddler looked back at the two young men.

The two teenagers watched her being taken away by the fairy master, with a

look of loss on their faces.

The child laughed and said, "I think the boy who weaves flowers is a good one.

The one who gives the grasshopper is obviously ignorant of customs and won't

please girls."

Zhang Lichen ignored her.

Li Baoshan greeted him: "Eighth Elder, Junior Sister Zhao, it's time for us to

set off."

The toddler raised his hand and blew a whistle, and the little white horse ink

ball rushed over.