31. Selection
Once the tiger died, the village came alive, men and women, young and old came out to see the tiger killed, making a lot of noise, only Hua Yi pouting, seems extremely unhappy, see Teng Feng Yuan look at her, she complained: “You obviously not so sick, but also lying in bed every day, wasting people’s feelings.” Hua Yi despised and abhorred, “Sect master actually also play this kind of trick!”
“If you are injured, you should naturally recuperate.” Teng Feng Yuan stood up, raised his long eyebrows, “I came to save you, you don’t seem too happy?”
He looked at her insidiously, Hua Yi know he can show off again, can only nod: “happy, happy.”
The villagers set up the tiger carried back to the village, around a happy, Hua Yi infected, forget it, not with the perverted godfather general.
The tiger was killed by Teng Fengyuan and should have belonged to him, but how would the Godfather of the Piercing Cloud Sect want this kind of thing? The village strong man set up the board, took the big knife, the tiger opened the belly, skinned and chopped meat, the tiger meat to each family, small children in the side of the jumping and playing, the fear of the previous tiger attack completely disappeared, everyone is happy and joyful.
This kind of lively, Hua Yi naturally will not miss, Teng Feng Yuan did not return to the yard, outside the crowd with his hands watching, from time to time someone to praise him a few words, he did not return, the corners of his mouth faint smile. Wu boss took the bloody tiger skin over, “brother good hands, this tiger skin I help you boil some, make a blanket is good.”
Teng Feng Yuan did not care about it, but was mindful of the recent lack of money on hand, “In a couple days you sell it, and the money from the sale buys some snacks back.”
A certain woman has always had a non-stop mouth, these two days only have peanuts to eat.
Big Boss Wu nodded his head in response, handing over the thing in his other hand, “This thing brother will definitely use it.”
Boss Wu had an inviting smile on his face, and what he was holding in his hand was exactly a piece of tiger whip.