God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 68 Weird Atmosphere
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Su Kefang glanced at Lin Zhaohong in embarrassment, and then at Luo Chang and Qian An.

"Stinky boy, if you want to beg for mercy, just say it, and don't play tricks there!" Luo Chang had been holding back his anger for a long time, and seeing that he was still intriguing, he was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

Su Kefang still ignored him, but said to Lin Zhaohong solemnly: "Master Lin, don't blame me for not reminding you, the two seals behind you are black, and it is not easy to travel recently, I advise you to stay away from them .”

Lin Zhaohong was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Su Kebin, your younger brother is really interesting!" Lin Zhaohong smiled and looked at Su Kebin, who had a strange face, with teasing in his eyes.

"Thank you Young Master Lin for your compliment." Su Kebin said helplessly.

"Are you sure I'm praising you?" Lin Zhaohong raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master Lin is not praising me, but my brother." Su Kebin said calmly.

"Haha~~" Lin Zhaohong laughed again: "Your brother is indeed more interesting than you!"

Su Kefang blinked and looked at this, then at that, why did she feel that there was a weird harmony between the two?
Didn't this Young Master Lin dislike her brother?
"Young Master Lin, don't listen to this brat's nonsense!"

Luo Chang and Qian An panicked when they saw that Lin Zhaohong suddenly became friendly to Su Kebin.

Su Kefang glanced at them: "Who is talking nonsense?"

Su Kefang paused, pointed at Qian An and said decisively: "Looking at your face, within fifty steps there must be a bloody disaster. If you don't believe it, you can try walking fifty steps outside the bamboo house?"

Hearing this, Qian An's face changed greatly: "Stinky boy, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"Fang'er, don't talk nonsense!" Su Kebin's complexion also changed, and he scolded: "It's getting late, hurry down for me!"

People in this dynasty believed in ghosts and gods. Although they were scholars, most of them had an attitude of preferring to believe in something rather than nothing. That's why Qian An was so angry when he heard that he was in a bloody disaster.

Lin Zhaohong didn't care what Qian An thought, he was aroused: "Qian An, Mr. Su is right, if you try it out, you will know if it is true or not?"

"Master Lin—"

Qian An didn't want to leave, but seeing Lin Zhaohong's unquestionable eyes, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk outside the bamboo house.

"One step, two steps, three steps...thirty, 31...45, 46, 47..."

As soon as Qian An started to leave, Luo Chang took the initiative to count for him. When he counted to "48", Qian An himself yelled loudly. There were only two steps left. How dare that brat trick him and make him a false alarm One game, later he will beat that brat so badly that he will find his teeth all over the place!

Lin Zhaohong withdrew his gaze from Qian An, turned his head and glanced at Su Kefang with a smile.

Su Kefang returned with a bright smile: "Young Master Lin, be safe and don't be impatient!"

"49! Five... ah—"

Qian An was counting to the last step excitedly. Unexpectedly, something hit his knee. His leg bent, and he lost his balance. bleeding!
The moment Qian An fell down, the smile on Lin Zhaohong's face suddenly disappeared, and he stood up.

"Qian An—"

Luo Chang screamed in alarm, and was about to rush towards Qian An, but stopped after taking two steps, because he remembered that Su Kefang said just now that he had a bad time traveling recently!

Su Kebin was also shocked, and after regaining his senses, he hurried out of the bamboo house and helped Qian An back to the bamboo house.

"Fortunately, there wasn't much blood." Luo Chang said in shock after checking the wound on Qian An's forehead.

Lin Zhaohong no longer had a smile on his face, and looked at Su Kefang with a questioning look in his eyes: "Are you really good at reading?"

Su Kefang blinked: "Guess!"

"You just said that Luo Chang also has trouble traveling recently?" Lin Zhaohong asked in a different way, with an unpredictable expression.

Hearing this, Luo Chang swallowed nervously.

Su Kefang looked back at Luo Chang from top to bottom, paused slightly when his eyes touched his left chest, then stretched out his right hand, pinched a few fingers in a serious manner, and muttered: " This young man can catch fire within a hundred steps, but there is no danger of his life!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Luo Chang yelled reflexively, his face paler than Qian An's, and he looked at Su Kefang in horror.

"Luo Chang, do you have a fire belt on you?" Lin Zhaohong frowned and asked.

"No, I never carry fire pockets!"

"How can you set yourself on fire without fire. Burn? Don't tell me you still have tung oil on you?" Lin Zhaohong looked at Su Kefang with a playful face.

If there is nothing to start a fire, how can one start a fire.Burn it?
After listening to Lin Zhaohong's words, Luo Chang felt a little relieved.

That's right, how could he burn without a fire on his body? This brat is just an alarmist!

But with the example of Qian'an first, Luo Chang didn't dare to really leave the bamboo house except for himself and me to comfort him.

"Luo Chang!"

Lin Zhaohong glanced at him, the meaning was self-evident.

Luo Chang pleaded with his eyes: "Young Master Lin...I..."

"In a word, the rouge shop in the east of the city!" Lin Zhaohong said without moving his eyelids.

Luo Chang was overjoyed: "Thank you Young Master Lin!"

Although the location of the rouge shop in the east of the Lin family city is not the best, the business is much better than that of Luo's rouge shop.

The most important thing is that this rouge shop will be his private property in the future, and he doesn't have to be afraid of being discovered by the old man when he goes to Yihong Courtyard and Casino.

Didn't that brat just say that there is no need to worry about life?For this rouge shop, he worked hard!
Thinking of this, Luo Chang glanced at Su Kefang, and said, "Isn't it just a hundred steps, I want to see if you brat is bluffing here!"

Su Kefang curled his lips, but his eyes were full of gloating: "I wish you good luck!"

Seeing Su Kefang's smile, Luo Chang shuddered inexplicably, but thinking of the bait thrown by Lin Zhaohong, he could only grit his teeth and walk out.

Facing his brother's worried eyes, Su Kefang blinked at him, as if to say: "Brother, wait and see the good show."

Lin Zhaohong stared at Luo Chang closely, and Luo Chang himself was so nervous that cold sweat broke out all over his body, but for the rouge shop that Lin Zhaohong promised, he still went all out.

This time Su Kefang didn't let him count to the end. When Luo Chang counted to "seventy", there was a sudden "boom", and the clothes on Luo Chang's chest suddenly ignited spontaneously.

"Help—help—" Luo Chang yelled in horror, running around with flames on his body, and finally ran towards the bamboo house: "Qian An, Young Master Lin, help—"

Lin Zhaohong's face changed slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Luo Chang, stop!"

The bamboo house is flammable, if Luo Chang is allowed to come in, the bamboo house will be burned down, and everyone in the bamboo house will suffer!
(End of this chapter)