Chu fan appeared in the open space in the middle of the village. No matter what work he did, he could help. He did a good job.

A piece of cowhide was completely peeled off by him; The fat pig of more than 400 kg was cut by him himself. It was clean and energetic. It seemed that he could see the cracks of bones. It was effortless.

Chopping firewood, carrying water, burning a fire and pulling an air box made him very busy. Whether it was an old man or a child, a big girl or a little daughter-in-law, he could talk with him, at least first.

No, the big piece of pork was cooked. As soon as the pot opened, the aunt in charge of cooking the meat picked up one, called Chu fan, got some garlic sauce and cut him a big bowl.

"Eat while it's hot. It's delicious." aunt's enthusiasm makes Chu feel embarrassed if she doesn't eat.

Just after taking two bites here, a little girl over there shouted, "brother-in-law Qing, there is no water."

"Coming!" Chu fan grabbed a piece of meat, threw it into his mouth, ran over, picked up the bucket and ran to the well.

At noon, all kinds of fragrance came out, and the whole village was shrouded in fragrance, which made people move their fingers and salivate.

The old patriarch finally appeared, commanded the half boys to move to the table and stool, and set up a running water mat in the open space. The aunts and little daughters-in-law began to put all kinds of cooked food on the table. There were meat and vegetables, cold and hot, and strong fragrance.

Two ox carts, pulling more than a dozen and a half person high wine jars, came slowly. Before they got close, some guys rushed up, untied the rope and moved the wine jars down.

The seal of the altar mouth was opened, and suddenly a clear smell of wine came out. It was refreshing to smell it.

"This is the rice wine brewed by our village." Murong Qing didn't know when she came to Chu fan and told him, "although the wine is not strong, it's easy to get drunk. Don't get drunk?"

"Don't worry, don't you still take care of when you're drunk? Ha ha!"

"Who cares?"

Murong gave him a clear look and turned his head. However, the slightly raised corners of her mouth exposed her careful thoughts.

Shovel shovel came back from the village, and Murong's eyes were clear. She was walking in front of her brother. He suddenly asked, "what did the elder brother do with his shovel?"

"Hehe, maybe it's to dig some treasure?" Chu fan walked over with a smile.

Far away, gojibo made an OK gesture to Chu fan. Just at this time, the patriarch asked everyone to sit down and prepare for dinner.

As an important guest, Chu fan was naturally invited to sit at the chairman. Except for the patriarch, there were only a few respected elders in the village. If at ordinary times, even Zhen Zhao was not qualified, and Murong Qing was even less qualified. But today, father and daughter also sat at this table by the light of Chu fan.

Chu fan and Murong Qing are left and right. He is a little floating before he drinks.

"Today is the most important and special day in the history of our village." the old patriarch stood up, looked around and said loudly, "It was Chu fan who saved the Yi children captured by the villains. He is our great benefactor and our best and most expensive guest. However, from today on, he is one of our Yi people and our brother."

"Come on, the first glass of wine. We respect Chu fan. Welcome to our Yi family."

Chu fan quickly stood up: "it's my honor. To tell the truth, I like it here very much. If I have time, I will come often and have a good drink with you. I'll do it first!"

Then Chu fan began to propose a toast. Chu fan suspected that they were intentional. One by one, he wanted to get his friends drunk. Fortunately, Chu fan had a certain amount of wine. He didn't refuse to come and did it in the bowl. In the end, even the big girls and their daughter-in-law ran over to have a drink with Chu fan, but so many people drank him. They didn't even drink him down, even the old clan leader They had to shake their heads and say 'freak'.

The banquet lasted until the sun went down. The dishes were cold and hot, hot and cold. More than a dozen jars of rice wine were almost at the bottom. Chu fan was still active on the wine table. He didn't even jump. He drank around Bo Wen's neck until he drank him down.

Sample, you want to punish me? It's self inflicted. Hey hey!

Seeing that the banquet was coming to an end, the old patriarch was one of the few people who remained awake. He was about to order the women's family members to send all their men back. Several people appeared at the entrance of the village, staggering and leaning on a wooden stick, as if they would fall at any time.

"Go and see who's coming?" the old clan leader shouted.

Several women looked at it, ran back quickly and said nervously, "old clan leader, those people came again in the morning."

"What?"

The old clan leader woke up most of the time, immediately patted the table and said loudly, "don't sleep. Get up and copy the guy!"

With a cry, those men lying on the table, really drunk and fake drunk, stood up and staggered back to get the guy. When they came to the banquet, the Gang also took the guy and rushed out.

"Everybody!"

Chu fan hiccupped and waved to the crowd when he was drunk: "don't be nervous. I'm sure they're here to apologize. Put the guys away and don't scare others. Ha ha!"

No one else came. It was Lu Yuanhong's father, Lu Yanhe, and his mother, Zhu Yingxin. In addition, Lu Shaohua, two security guards, and Lu Yuanhong bound by a rope came with him.

Chu fan approached him and said with a smile, "Oh, what's the matter with you? You can't climb here? Come on, get two stools for Lu and his wife to rest their feet."

I mean, no one brought them stools. As everyone knows, Lu Yuanhong, who captured gokieber about two people yesterday, is their own son. It's enough to take care of them without breaking him up. Do you still want to sit on a stool? Pooh, there's no door.

At this time, Lu Yanhe and his wife were so tired that they were out of breath and didn't even have the strength to speak. Originally, they could drive here without a helicopter, but I don't know which wicked ghost dug a deep ditch on the road, and the car couldn't get through at all. No way, they had to leave the car on the way and come all the way.

Good guy, there must be at least ten miles to go. It's really a big challenge for the well-off Lu Yanhe and his wife. If it weren't for the life and death of their son and the company, they wouldn't be so positive.

Chu fan knows that he asked Guo Jibo to take people to dig the deep ditch. Hum, aren't you very competitive? Think you can see me casually? Cut! Next time, I'll let you start walking directly from dozens of miles away. I have to make you two dogs and climb here.

"Brother Lu, why didn't you come by helicopter this time?" Chu fan asked with a smile.

Even Lu Shaohua can't bear walking so far. After all, he is no longer the special forces soldier who charged on the first line. As for what happened to the deep ditch, he also knew it. It was obviously newly dug. Who could do such a boring thing except Chu fan?

How can I get involved in this kind of hard work? Bad luck!

"Brother, don't make fun of me." Lu Shaohua said with a bitter smile, "this time, I personally escorted Lu Yuanhong to your disposal according to the order of the leader. However, I hope you can spare his life for my face."

"Brother, it's not that I don't give you face. I ask you, if I don't go, can the two people taken away by him survive?"

"This..." Lu Shaohua hesitated and couldn't speak.

If he didn't want to kill people, could Lu Yuanhong bring people back to zongmen? Before killing, Lu Yuanhong would certainly torture and humiliate them and let them die.

Lu Shaohua had guessed these things when Lu Yuanhong took people away, but he didn't take them seriously at that time. At that time, he thought the same as Lu Yuanhong. How could he pay attention to the two mountain people? But who would have thought that there would be such a great God behind these two mountain people?

Regret medicine can't be bought. For today's sake, we can only try our best to resolve it and keep Lu Yuanhong's life.

Chu fan didn't embarrass Lu Shaohua any more and shouted, "brother, come and see if this boy took you and sister-in-law Sima?"

"Yes, it's him. I know his bones when they turn into ashes." Guo jibeou stood on Chu fan's side and was staring at Lu Yuanhong with gnashing teeth. Lu Yuanhong will never forget the scene of bullying Sima in front of him. If Chu fan hadn't gone in time, Sima's innocence would have been destroyed by him.

"Sister-in-law Sima, can you identify this beast again?"

"It's him. I won't forget his eyes until I die." Sima even bit her silver teeth and trembled with anger. If she wasn't afraid of getting into trouble for Chu fan, she really wanted to grab a knife and rush up to chop Lu Yuanhong into meat sauce.

After confirming the correctness, Chu fan waved: "OK, when the people have arrived, please come back... Why, do you still want to stay here for dinner?"

"That..." Lu Yanhe said, "brother Chu fan..."

"Don't get close. I don't know you well."

"Cough!" Lu Yanhe almost choked to death, but for his son and the company, he bit his teeth and said in a deep voice, "general Chu, I sincerely apologize to you this time. I hope I can compensate my son Yuanhong for his mistakes in other ways. Please raise your hand and let him live."

Zhu Yingxin cried, "please, spare my son. He is young and not sensible..."

"He is not sensible, nor are you adults?" Chu fan snorted coldly. "What was your attitude in the morning? Now you think of begging me? It's too late!"

Then Chu fan waved his hand: "go and take the man away. I'll cut off his head myself in a moment."