Feng Mingzhu disliked Hu Jiao'e very much, and even disliked it. This was the emotion that came from seeing Hu Jiao'e for the first time.

It has nothing to do with Hu Jiao'e's race and gender, it is purely because Hu Jiao'e lives completely in her own imagination and thinks that she should repay her kindness.

There is nothing wrong with ‘repaying kindness’ itself, but what’s wrong is Hu Jiao'e's behavior.

There are tens of thousands of ways to repay your kindness, and it's not limited to ‘committing with one’s body’. But if she wants to'make promises with her body', based on Ji Yanzhi's good looks, she said that Hu Jiao'e is not a greedy body, and she is afraid that even a dog would not believe it.

Feng Mingzhu, who was planning to spend a lifetime with Ji Yanzhi, can have a good face to Hu Jiao'e? Besides, Feng Mingzhu is not an idiot, how could he not feel Hu Jiao'e's malicious intent towards her, and the naked killing intent.

Do you think she has worshipped heaven and earth as a serious child, and the wife who is married to a famous family has taken the place?

But it's something special, it's really disgusting, **** nausea, disgusting to death.

Feng Mingzhu was really disgusted by Hu Jiao'e's manners, besides, there was also the hatred of being stripped of human skin on the wedding night and replaced by the hatred in his previous life. The way of heaven is reincarnation, even if Feng Mingzhu doesn't know the kindness and grievances of her previous life, she should have a cramp in Hu Jiao'e in this life.

Perhaps Ji Yanzhi couldn't clean up Hu Jiao'e directly because it was Feng Mingzhu's hands to get rid of Hu Jiao'e.

No, Feng Mingzhu raised the dagger high and pounced on Hu Jiao'e after the knife stabbed out completely by instinct, completely hitting the red heart.

The dagger was inserted straight into his chest, and the blood immediately dyed the white gauze that Hu Jiao'e was wearing.

"You dare to hurt me..."

The blood was dripping, and the piercing pain made Hu Jiao'e a pretty face that was distorted and hideous.

"Why don't you dare to hurt you?"

Without thinking, Feng Mingzhu picked up a dagger inserted into the fox's corpse nearby, and quickly made up for Hu Jiao'e.

The knife was not so accurate, but it caused Hu Jiao'e to hurt her legs and feet, and she was forced to change back to her original shape.

"My husband and I are the words of the matchmaker ordered by my parents. Can you ruin it by talking nonsense?" Feng Mingzhu sneered and said unceremoniously: "It is really a drawing book to read more, and the whole world will follow. Scholars, all like beautiful foxes and glamorous ghosts who come to the red sleeves to add fragrance?"

"Is not it?"

Hu Jiao'e couldn't maintain her human form anymore, she just wanted to talk, trying to add a block to Feng Mingzhu. It can be said that such a provocation and separation is simply ridiculously crude.

Feng Mingzhu laughed, and smiled at Hu Jiao'e making up for Hu Jiao'e, smiling to see Hu Jiao'e struggling to death, but had to confess her life to the west.

Perhaps before Hu Jiao'e died, she was still thinking why Ji Yanzhi was not the one who killed her. It is impossible to say that one of Ji Yan missed a hit and made Hu Jiao'e run away again. Hu Jiao'e would believe that Ji Yanzhi had her in his heart, and only then would the net open and let her run away.

Therefore, it is best for Hu Jiao'e to be dealt with by Feng Mingzhu, and it is Hu Jiao'e that the brainless fox should end up.

Feng Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and then cast his gaze on Ji Yanzhi.

When Feng Mingzhu dealt with Hu Jiao'e, Ji Yanzhi turned the eyes of the other vixen on his body, trying his best to show off his harsh language skills and skills that were not in line with the personality of the weak scholars, and really caught the other vixen. , So that they could not provide assistance to Hu Jiao'e.

The other fox spirits watched Hu Jiao'e helplessly, and were stabbed several times by a human being Feng Mingzhu, stabbing a heartache.

The remaining vixen who were still alive immediately exploded, and as another vixen was "sneak attack" and stepped into the footsteps of becoming a corpse, the vixies who were alive but already scarred began to retreat.

It's just too late, but Ji Yanzhi knows that foxes are the most vengeful creatures. Think of Hu Jiao'e, a special kind of life-saving grace, I am worried about Ji Yanzhi's old fate, let alone really have a murderous vengeance, so they must all be solved in order to prevent Hu Jiao'e from remaining. Brothers and sisters came to avenge.

Ji Yanzhi's offensive has become more fierce.

A few foxes were already injured. In addition, they are all foxes that have not yet matured. They are not causally related to Ji Yanzhi like Hu Jiao'e. Ji Yanzhi can't directly deal with Hu Jiao'e. Couldn't they kill them? Inexplicable vixen?

Even in Ji Yanzhi's life, he is destined to not be able to lighten the skills of drawing amulet to drive away evil spirits and subdue evil spirits, and to deal with a few vixen who have just grown into spirits wholeheartedly, there will certainly not be such a situation of letting go. So naturally, Ji Yanzhi and Feng Mingzhu had an extra fox fur coat and a large bag of fragrant dried fox meat.

For the late lunch, I ate snake soup and grilled snake sections with good salty flavor. Since Ji Yanzhi made it with his own hands, and only their husband and wife, Feng Mingzhu immediately put aside his restraint and ate a lot.

Ji Yanzhi is no exception, basically he eats most of the snake soup and most of the roasted snake segments.

After the meal, Feng Mingzhu followed Ji Yanzhi to the creek to get water and wash dishes.

Ji Yanzhi washed the dishes, Feng Mingzhu wiped the dishes, and the young couple worked together in a division of labor, and quickly washed the dishes clean.

"Are we still going to Qingcheng Mountain?" Feng Mingzhu asked Ji Yanzhi aloud after clearing the gap in the fox fur.

Ji Yanzhi: "Look at what you mean, Madam."

"I mean?" Feng Mingzhu's smile gradually deepened. "I heard that the scenery of Shu area is very beautiful, not only Qingcheng Mountain, but also Mount Emei. But the concubine prefers the scenery of Chuhuai."

"Back to Jinling?" Ji Yanzhi asked with a smile.

Feng Mingzhu shook his head: "It's not right. It's better to go back to the county seat of Jinling."

For Feng Mingzhu, Feng's family can only be called her natal family after marriage, and the real family can only be her husband's family. Feng Mingzhu's hometown naturally refers to Ji Yanzhi's home.

"Then Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Don't go, don't go."

Although Mount Qingcheng is considered to be a Taoist holy land, it is far away, and if you can't say it, you will encounter beautiful foxes and ghosts. After the brain-dead vixen, Feng Mingzhu understood that Ji Yanzhi's appearance is not only very lethal among humans, but even those beautiful foxes who like to hook up with poor scholars and have a poignant love with people will see you at first sight. Seduced.

Feng Mingzhu teased Ji Yanzhi with a bit of teasing. Ji Yanzhi disagreed, and only smiled and replied: "It's impossible for a husband to disfigure yourself for the look of others."

"That's not true." Feng Mingzhu pursed his lips and smiled: "Go home, anyway, we came out only to find the Dao generation. Who knows that the Taoist monk didn't find it, but the fairy was solved by our husband and wife. Now the fairy hides in the dark and spy, always stares at it, so naturally he should return home. As a wife, I want to wait for her husband's high school champion to become a wife."

When it comes to this, the next step is naturally to go home.

However, compared to the leisurely time before and after, going back can be called a turtle fast forward. Obviously it would take three or five days to travel. Ji Yanzhi took Feng Mingzhu for nearly half a month before returning to his hometown in the dust.

The new house in the county seat and the two large gardens at the front and back were all used by Ji Ady to plant fruit trees and seasonal vegetables. A stubble of bamboo was planted in the small yard outside the study where Ji Yanzhi was located. After returning, Ji Yanzhi looked for a good craftsman to play a marble table and square benches, and then planted a lot of jasmine near the entrance of the courtyard.

"I also want to plant some night lavender for mosquito repellent." Feng Mingzhu looked at the layout of the study, and ordered the new purchasers. "It's planted in front of the window, and the study room is connected to the main room. Your husband always forgets the time when he reads, and this lady always pays attention to it."

Several servants responded to orders one by one, and soon left the front yard and went to work. When the family gathered for dinner in the evening, Ji Hua'er, who suddenly accompanied her parents back to the countryside a few days ago, suddenly spoke. "My brother and sister-in-law just went out for a few days, and the sister returned with my mother once, and finally heard an interesting thing from Ge'er!"

Ji Yanzhi asked in favor: "What's the interesting thing."

"My brother bought a house in the county seat. Let's move our family to live in the town the next night. All the dogs in the village barked barkingly. The uncle and the uncle thought that the village had a thief, so they talked to the villagers. We took the **** and sickle and went out to find out. In the end, it was a thief, but a lot of foxes."

Ji Cao'er, who was sitting beside her, nodded frantically, echoing Ji Hua'er's words.

"Isn't it? I heard from Ge'er that those foxes were as strong as a calf, and killed the stew. The oil was boiled in at least several big pots." Said this, Ji Cao'er suddenly pointed to the center of the Eight Immortals table. The stewed mixed whip soup does not have the slightest reserved way of the daughter's family.

"The whip used for this miscellaneous whip soup was cut from the male foxes who participated in the fight in the village. I heard that it can be made up. Sister-in-law, you have to persuade your brother to drink more."

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

He doesn't need to make up, thank you!

Feng Mingzhu immediately made a big blush. His face was red, and he closed his mouth silently.

Ji Yanzhi's mouth twitched, and it was hard to say a word in his heart.

——This is my own sister, her own.

In the end, it is said that there were fox whips, dog whips, donkey whips and other stewed miscellaneous whip soup, all of which were scooped by Ji Yanzhi to Ji Ada.

It's mainly because Ji A's father is tired all year round and has always suffered from kidney problems. It's not that Ji Yanzhi has a psychological shadow of this kind of ‘satisfying tonic’ soup, definitely not.

In short, Ji Apa poured the miscellaneous whip soup into his stomach, and his anger was so hot that Ji Apa didn't sleep all night, so he ran to the woodshed to chop wood. Ji A-niang almost twisted Ji Yanzhi's ears and yelled at her words, "Asshole, don't study well, just learn to toss my own old man."