Seven days later, Han Tingxuan saw Qu Yuanli's finished product as he wished.
The two carpenters had already left work, Han Tingxuan called Mo Yanzhi to him, "Yanzhi, let's go to the field to test it today... tonight."
Mo Yanzhi blinked, "Going back to the village?"
"Well, it's always safer to experiment in your own field." Han Tingxuan said, "By the way, let's see how the renovation of our house is going." After so many days, most of it should be done over there, right? With Niu Fulang watching, they are not afraid of being taken advantage of, but it is good to go and have a look.
I'm a bit busy these days, so I haven't been back!
"Okay." Mo Yanzhi naturally wouldn't object, he wanted to go back a long time ago, but he opened the shop for business and bought some goods in the past two days, so he really didn't have time to go back!
So, the couple went to the village after dinner.
On the way, Mo Yanzhi's eyes flickered slightly, and his body entered an automatic alert. Han Tingxuan was not stupid, he was being followed! And the people who followed them... shouldn't be very strong, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to detect it so quickly!
"Is someone following you?" Han Tingxuan softly asked the husband beside him, it's really nice to have a husband with high martial arts skills... Of course, some big men with self-esteem may not be able to accept it. But Han Tingxuan couldn't hold back his ideology! That's right, it is indeed forward, and it has been centuries forward!
Therefore, Han Tingxuan only feels proud of her husband's martial arts skills!
"Well, husband, don't worry." As the relationship between the husband and wife eased, Mo Yanzhi would occasionally call Han Tingxuan "husband", which made Han Tingxuan very frightened!
"Can you tell how many people there are?" Isn't it said in the movie that a master can tell how many people are there just by hearing footsteps, and how strong is it
"Yes." Mo Yanzhi nodded as Han Tingxuan expected, "There are six people, and I can handle them all."
"In this case, in other words, you can go directly and scare them." Han Tingxuan became playful.
Mo Yanzhi blinked, then nodded immediately. "good."
Really obedient! Han Tingxuan was even more frightened, now the charming girls in the city, those wives, who don't want to be coaxed by men, but also act like cows and horses, it doesn't look like what he said, so well-behaved and obedient!
God has been kind to him!
Mo Yanzhi jumped in front of those six people. The six people didn't expect to be discovered so easily, and they were shocked!
"Drink!" Seeing that Mo Yanzhi was not easy to provoke, the six people all took two steps back.
Han Tingxuan also walked over slowly at this time, and when he saw the person in the front, something was more in his mind. So, he said flatly: "In other words, this man beat me, my husband."
But he is also very grateful to the other party, the original owner is not dead, how can he take advantage of it? How can you get such a good Fulang? Hearing this, Mo Yanzhi's eyes were immediately filled with evil spirits, and he kicked him directly, and the leading gangster flew upside down like a rag toy, and fell to the ground.
"Boss!" The rest of the people were terrified, ran over in a scrambling manner, and hurriedly helped the leading gangster up.
Mo Yanzhi wanted to move again, but Han Tingxuan grabbed his hand. "In other words, slow down."
Mo Yanzhi looked at Han Tingxuan, and said calmly, "He should fight."
The evil spirit in his eyes was undisguised, Han Tingxuan was slightly taken aback, he was used to Mo Yanzhi's cuteness, he really forgot that his husband still had such a side.
That's right, Mo Yanzhi's impression in Murakami is not good, because the opponent is very tough, and it is impossible for someone to take advantage of him easily, and everyone calls him a tough man!
It's just that Mo Yanzhi, who got along with him these days, put away his toughness, which made him forget about it.
Seeing Han Tingxuan was stunned, Mo Yanzhi slowly lowered his eyelids, and said softly: "My husband is afraid of me?"
Han Tingxuan was stunned for a moment, knowing that his daze had hurt the other party, he quickly held the other party's hand, and said in a brisk tone: "What nonsense, in other words, it's too late for my husband to be happy! What are you afraid of!"
Mo Yanzhi raised his head. Under the moonlight, his eyes looked very dazzling and cautious. "real?"
Han Tingxuan suddenly felt distressed!