Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Old Madam Yu's eyes were sharp, and she shot at the old man Bai like a knife and a sword!

   Bai Longyin stubbornly held his neck, trying not to look directly at her, stretched out his hand to take a few pieces of drawing paper from Uncle Wu, and handed it to Yan Yikuan next to him with a smile.

   "Brother-in-law, look, this is Haitang's hand-painted graffiti, a newly designed costume sketch. You are willing to bury it?"

   "Besides, Haitang is a diligent and eager to learn, and has a high comprehension! What is even more rare is that he can sit still and has a firm heart for learning!"

   The old man's eyes lit up and he showed two fingers.

   "As long as you give me two years, no, one year, I will make her emerge in the literary world and earn a place!"

   Old Madam Yu gently knocked the teacup lid in her hand, and Old Man Bai immediately shut his mouth, stunned, holding it up straight and not turning his head to look at her.

  Old Mrs. Yu looked amused, she coughed lightly, and out of the corner of her eyes, she paid attention to the two people on the field.

   "You old fellow, the apprentice I took a liking to first, you have to join in, and you are not afraid of exhausting the child."

   Bai Longyin listened to his wife's relaxed tone, turned his head in surprise, and hit the snake with the stick!

   "You can be considered a talent if you cultivate both civil and military skills. I will not delay you in teaching your apprentice. Let's teach together and teach a good apprentice who is accommodating in both civil and martial arts. In this life, you can be considered an account."

   The guests pricked up their ears and listened to the old couple playing colourful art, each of them couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but admire Su Haitang.

   Being able to get into the eyes of this old couple and scramble to officially accept apprentices is not something ordinary people can do.

   "Ah! Be careful!"

   "Despicable!"

   "Bullying the small with the big one! Even using the whip to sneak attack!"

   There was a sudden burst of screaming and scolding, attracting everyone's attention.

  Du Feishuang had already held the whip in his hand, and he swung it with all his strength. The whip was like a red snake that chose people and devoured it, spitting out a snake letter at Su Haitang and showing its fangs!

   If this is thrown a whip, it will be amazing!

   The guests were in an uproar, and they all broke into a cold sweat for Su Haitang, who was dodging in embarrassment.

   "Auntie, save Pearl!"

  Yan Fangqiong's pretended composure could not be maintained, she panicked and cried out to Tulip for help with tears in her eyes.

   "What are you panicking about!"

   Old Madam Yu's expression was solemn, and with a deep shout, she stopped Feng Qingning, who was full of embarrassment and wanted to save the scene.

   "Old sister, Feishhuang, this child also met an opponent, and she was interested in playing. She has a sense of measure..."

  Tulip's palm raised, Feng Qingning couldn't speak anymore.

  Feng Qingning frowned and looked at the apprentice who seemed to be in real fire, feeling dissatisfied in his heart.

   Feishuang is not so unstable, could it be that Haitang cheating? Otherwise, how could she last so long!

  Tulip ignored the crowd with different expressions, shouted "begonia next", and threw out the half-meter long stick leaning against the chair.

   "Sister, this gun is sinking!" Bai Jingxian enjoyed watching it. Seeing that his grandmother threw weapons to support him, he hurriedly reminded him!

  Su Haitang rolled on the spot in embarrassment, barely dodging a whip that was drawn by the wind, reached out and took the gun.

   is quite heavy, but why is it so short?

  Cold weapon battle is about one inch long and one inch strong, and one inch short and one inch dangerous. The spear is a typical long weapon, and it is suitable for fighting a long whip, but this wooden stick is not like it!

   Uncle can't possibly cheat on her.

  Su Haitang slammed a carp upright, and with a single hand, she swung her weapon, and when she blocked the powerful whip, the tiger's mouth was numb.

   But she found a trick. She shook the stick in both hands, and with a bang, a long spear came out and stabbed Feishhuang!

   Fei Shuang's long whip flicked, and the spirit snake wrapped around the spear body, and said "let go!"

  Su Haitang jumped forward two steps along the force, turned over the long spear that was firmly caught by the whip, tapped her toes, kicked the door of Feishhuang Mian with one foot, and stepped on the tip of the spear hard!

  clang clang a few times, the spear wrapped around the whip and fell to the ground, and the reverberation continued to reverberate in the room.

  Su Haitang panted violently and landed on one knee, looking up at Feishhuang, whose face was bruised and ugly, stood up slowly, clasped her fists and saluted.

   "Acceptance!"