Woof woof woof!

Dahuang barked a few times to indicate that someone else was coming.

"Is the village chief at home?"

"Xiaohu, you two have just gotten married, how come you have time to come here? You are not outsiders, so what are you doing with your things here?"

The visitors were the newlyweds of Xiaohu Ma Xiuyu, and Daya and the others were the first to walk out of the house.

"Haha, sister-in-law, if it weren't for the village chief, Xiaohu and I wouldn't know what we would be doing right now! We came here specially to thank the village chief for being such a great matchmaker."

Ma Xiuyu smiled and shoved a large bag of things to Daya. Song Xiaohu on the side just grinned and laughed happily.

"Haha, these young couple are very rich. Since you just accepted the things you brought over, why not?" Yang Donglai said loudly and walked out of the study.

"How can you be the village chief?" Da Ya glared at him fiercely, holding the things in her hands without any further refusal.

Several people walked into the hall.

"Hey, village chief, when I come here this time, I want to ask you something about my right arm?"

Song Xiaohu raised his right arm and looked at it with a thoughtful and solemn look on his face.

"Village Chief, I always feel that the right hand you connected to me is not that simple."

"Especially when I faced off against the powerful man who transformed into a god, the power coming out of this arm was really too strong."

"It's like my own power has been magnified countless times at once. It's an indescribable feeling. Village chief, what on earth is going on?"

Song Xiaohu had long been filled with doubts about the arm that Yang Donglai had given him. He was not dissatisfied, but actually satisfied him. It was all over the place, and he kept fighting with questions in his head.

The young couple looked at Yang Donglai at the same time, wanting to wait for his answer.

Listening to Song Xiaohu talking endlessly about his right arm, Yang Donglai listened with a smile.

"Haha, do you still remember what I told you before?"

Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Yang Donglai looked at him again and continued: "Xiaohu, I won't tell you so much else. Anyway, you have to know one thing. The arm I gave you is definitely unique in this world, especially

Its power is definitely more than what you have discovered."

Song Xiaohu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Village Chief, does this arm have other functions?"

"Haha, as you practice and become more powerful, you will naturally understand this gradually after going through various battles."

Yang Donglai looked cautious again: "What I said again, you have to remember it clearly. Never use this hand when sparring with people in the village in the future. As for other people outside the village, haha, it's up to you.

It’s done.”

"Well, I took note of everything from the village chief." Song Xiaohu nodded solemnly and promised.

"Village Chief, I also have something I want to tell you." Ma Xiuyu suddenly opened her mouth and said.

"Well, you say."

"Such a village chief will have to deal with the corpses of spiritual beasts again tomorrow."

Ma Xiuyu was a little embarrassed again: "Everything else is easy to talk about, but there is too much blood in those beast corpses. Zhao Tiechui said that there is too much and it can't be used up. I don't know what to do?"

After hearing this, Yang Donglai thought for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up: "Haha, the blood of those beasts is all good. There happens to be a kind of elixir that I can use. When I go there tomorrow, I will tell you how much there is.

No matter how much you want, don’t waste a drop.”

"Haha, don't worry, village chief. It will never be wasted. I will keep all the previous ones for you."

Ma Xiuyu suddenly thought of something again, and her face was filled with worry.

"Village chief, and also, on the day Xiaohu and I got married, alas, I only heard about it later that someone was causing trouble in the hotel."

"Village Chief, Xiaohu killed the old man. I'm afraid. After all, they are immortal cultivators. What if they are very powerful and come to visit me again?"

"I said, wife, you are always worried about this at home, and now you are talking to the village chief again. Didn't you say that if they dare to come again, I will just beat them back."

"Shut up and start beating me! You know how to beat me, but those are all immortal cultivators. Can we afford to offend you? Are you going to implicate our entire Dahe Village?"

After all, Ma Xiuyu has been in business for several years, and is naturally more thoughtful and long-term than Song Xiaohu in all aspects.

Since hearing about this incident, Ma Xiuyu has been worried about it and wanted to see if Yang Donglai had any solution. After all, the old god existed.

"As for this matter, sister Xiuyu, you don't have to worry. Those people who come to make trouble in our village will die."

Yang Donglai took another sip of tea and said with a domineering look on his face: "It doesn't matter whether he is an immortal cultivator or not, and how powerful he is, as long as he dares to cause trouble in our Dahe Village, let alone beat our villagers, he is not afraid of death, so just come here

that is."

"Haha, the village chief said it right, domineering. If someone comes to our village to cause trouble in the future, I will be the first to go up and beat them to death."

"You, ugh! I really don't know what good it is for men like you who like to fight and kill all day long."

"Okay, village chief, I'm still busy at the hotel, so let's go back first. Why are you sitting here? Let's go."

Ma Xiuyu kicked Song Xiaohu in the leg out of anger, stood up and walked out of the room."

"Ouch, it hurts. It's fine. Why did you kick me again?"

"What's wrong, I just like kicking you, I kick, I kick, I kick again, hehe, hehe, come after me!"

Ma Xiuyu laughed happily as if she had found something fun to do. She kicked Song Xiaohu hard several times and trotted ahead.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much! I'm really going against you if I don't hit you. Let's see how I deal with you after I catch you."

Song Xiaohu pretended to be in pain and bared his teeth, waggling his arms and legs, and followed him with a smile.

"Haha, this newly married couple is different. They are young, so good!"

Daya walked out of the kitchen and sent the two of them out of the door. Watching the young couple flirting and leaving, she couldn't help but smile with envy on her face.

"Tch, there is nothing to envy. When we got married, we were much more romantic than them."

"Alas! Time is really unforgiving. No matter how much romance there is, it can't be eaten as a meal. Now I! I only know oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. I think about the whole family every day. I only need to eat three meals to be full.

"

After Da Ya finished speaking, he went directly to the kitchen and continued working. Yang Donglai shook his head and sighed.

the next day.

(Congratulations to the master, as the village chief, you have found another training teacher for the villagers and rewarded them with an opportunity to select tasks.)

As Wang Erni came to Dahe Village Ancestral Hall to serve as a cultivation teacher for the villagers, Yang Donglai had another message from the bottle of water in his mind.

Yang Donglai was rushing towards the square at this time, smiling extremely proudly.

After the first day, the villagers began to study and practice in the ancestral hall.

These days, there are more than 30 reward opportunities for mission selection.

If this continues, if by then all the people in the village have spiritual roots, my dear, the number of rewards will be truly incredible. It’s exciting to think about it.

"Village chief, you are here."

As they walked into the square, Song Xiaohu, Ma Xiuyu, Zhao Tiechui, and Zhao Dapang were preparing to dissect the carcass of a golden-horned rhinoceros.

Naturally, it was also one of those hunted by Yang Dong in the ancient forest last time.

"Village chief, here, this bottle is filled with the blood of the beasts that were dissected and processed before."

Ma Xiuyu held a small bottle in her hand and handed it to Yang Donglai.

"The hammer is not bad. It seems that the craftsmanship in making magic weapons has gradually improved a lot. Even the space magic weapons are so beautiful." Yang Donglai nodded with satisfaction while holding the small bottle in his hand.

"Hehe, that's right, village chief, if you need any kind of magic weapon, just give it a shout when the time comes. I guarantee you will be satisfied." Zhao Tiechui's face was full of self-promotion.

"Okay, I'll be looking for you when you come up with some magical weapon or magic weapon."

"Ah! Village Chief, your requirements are too high. I'm afraid you will have to wait a little longer."

Zhao Tiechui was so proud just now that he was hit directly by Yang Donglai, his head hanging down with a bitter look on his face.
Chapter completed!