She looked at Ye Wudao carefully for a long time, and asked, "Uncle, are you the handsome uncle?"

Ye Wudao nodded slightly: "That's right."

The little girl came up excitedly and was at a loss: "Uncle God, I knew I wasn't dreaming last night, I really saw you."

When Ye Wudao was feeding the children in the village last night, the little girl saw Ye Wudao's appearance.

The little girl gathered up her courage and said, "Uncle God, can I give you a hug?"

Ye Wudao smiled and picked up the little girl: "Why not?"

After all, his daughter Niuniu is about the same age as this little girl, so Ye Wudao has a soft spot for little girls of this age.

The little girl was so excited that she almost cried: "Great, great, Uncle Shuai hugged me. I want to show it to my mother, I want to prove that I'm not lying."

"Uncle God, can you go home with me and let my mother take a look at you? My mother doesn't believe you are here with us."

Ye Wudao thought for a while and said, "But Uncle Shenshuai is very busy right now, so he doesn't have time to go to your house."

Oh.

The little girl's face was full of disappointment.

Ye Wudao's voice changed: "However, uncle promised you that when uncle is done, he will go to your house to find you, okay?"

real?

The little girl was overjoyed: "Uncle God, are you serious? Come to my house to find me when you are done."

Ye Wudao nodded: "Of course."

The little girl was very excited: "Okay, the hook is hanged, and it cannot be changed for a hundred years."

Ye Wudao: "Okay, you have to go home now and study hard. When you study well in the future and serve the country, you will be able to see Uncle Shenshuai every day."

The little girl nodded excitedly: "Uncle God, I will join the army when I grow up and contribute to the country like you."

Ye Wudao: "Okay. By the way, what's your name?"

The little girl said, "My name is Niuniu."

Ye Wudao smiled slightly, it seemed that he had a good relationship with this Donglai Village, and there was a girl with the same name and age as his daughter in the village.

He patted the little girl's head: "Go, I'll find you when my uncle is done."

Okay.

The little girl jumped away.

And the few ringing horses were stunned, looking at each other in disbelief.

Did we hear it right just now?

The man in front of him was actually a legendary god?

Ciao, do you want to be so unlucky, we are just a bunch of scumbags, God, how about you send the gods to clean us up?

This fucking typical anti-aircraft gun to hit mosquitoes, overkill.

Bao Renyi, the leader of Xiangma's team, refused to believe this was a fact. He asked cautiously, "Dare to ask the hero's name?"

Lone Wolf looked at Bao Renyi with a smile: "Didn't you hear it just now? What you heard is true."

Bao Renyi: "He... is he really handsome?"

Lone Wolf: "It's like a fake replacement."

Bao Renyi wanted to cry in despair.

Falling into the hands of the gods, their ten heads are not enough to kill.

On this day, the village was very hot.

The villagers were surprised to find that after only one day, the vegetables in the greenhouse were growing extremely lush, and the beans even fell to the ground and became old.

It's going to be a bumper harvest this year.

The villagers happily harvest vegetables.

And how do they know, in fact they have been lethargic for several days.

They spent two days quietly in the village, until the third night, when they finally got a reply.

The quiet night was broken by a flutter, and a pigeon broke into the village.

Ye Wudao released his energy and sucked the carrier pigeon into his palm.

He took the note from the pigeon's sole and glanced at it.

"Three thousand miles of the Yellow River."

What does it mean?

He showed the note to Bao Renyi. JrNovels.com