The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]

Chapter 10 Brother, awesome!

"What's the matter with you? It's a sunny day today. Why don't you come to me at this hour? Have you become lazy during this time?"

"Forget it it rained a few days ago. When I came to see you, weren't you already recovering from your injuries?"

As soon as Xu Haorui opened the door, he was criticized repeatedly by Zhang Dazhuang, and he almost had his nose pointed at him and yelled at him.

He raised his hand and touched his nose. He had indeed forgotten the agreement between the original owner and Zhang Dazhuang.

There was nothing else important. As long as the weather was neither raining nor snowing, the original owner would report to Zhang Dazhuang's house at the end of Mao Shi and go up the mountain together.

Not every trip up the mountain will yield results. Hunters can only rely on diligence and luck to increase their chances of successful hunting.

It is now late November and winter is about to begin. It will be more difficult to hunt animals then. Zhang Dazhuangcai is especially nervous these days.

If they are lucky, if it doesn't rain these days, they can still hunt prey and sell them for some money, so that they can spend the winter in peace.

It was a rare day today. He had his morning meal at home and sharpened his hunting knife. After waiting for nearly an hour, he didn't see the brat coming, so he came to see what was going on.

Xu Haorui knew he was in the wrong and whispered: "Master, please come in and have a rest. I will be fine soon."

Introduce people into the main room.

Lin Qingjiu, who was watching at the door of the kitchen, saw this, and Ma Liu turned around and returned to the kitchen. He walked to the main room with a bowl of warm water and handed it to Zhang Dazhuang.

Lin Qingjiu whispered in fear: "Master, please drink some water."

Zhang Dazhuang was confused, where did this little brother come from?

When someone handed the bowl to him, he had no choice but to take it and said in a stiff and low voice, "Thank you."

Zhang Dazhuang is nearly half a century old, and there are already a few strands of white hair on his head, and the crow's feet at the end of his eyes also show his presence, but he still looks energetic, tall and strong, with a stern face.

Zhang Dazhuang lives alone at the end of the village. Over the years, he has regarded his apprentice as half his son.

He pretended to drink water and secretly looked at Lin Qingjiu while raising his head.

Lin Qingjiu had just witnessed a big scolding and felt a little frightened. After passing the water, she silently retreated to the door of Xu Haorui's room and stood there.

Xu Haorui was changing clothes in the room. When he opened the door and came out, he saw this silent scene.

The door creaked open, and the two people in the main room breathed a silent sigh of relief.

Lin Qingjiu leaned towards Xu Haorui without knowing any trace.

Zhang Dazhuang held the bowl and stared at him with a serious expression, explaining what was going on?

Xu Haorui had no choice but to explain it to others.

"Master, this is Brother Qing, my fiancée."

Zhang Dazhuang's face was filled with questions. Why didn't he know that Xu Haorui was engaged?

Seeing his confused face, Xu Haorui had no choice but to say: "Master, I will explain later, we should set off."

I can't explain it clearly for a while.