She first picked up the bucket skillfully and walked steadily to the well to fetch water;

Then he picked up the axe and chopped the firewood neatly.

Every movement seemed so natural and smooth, as if these tasks were commonplace for her.

In the reflection of the morning light, Yang Qing'er's fair skin was as soft and delicate as mutton-fat jade, exuding a charming luster.

Yang Qing'er noticed Xia He's gaze. She stopped what she was doing, looked up, smiled at Xia He, and greeted him warmly, "Brother He, you're up so early?"

As she spoke, she raised an arm as white as a lotus root, gently rolled up her sleeves, and then quickly wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead that had seeped out from the work.

"The steamed buns and porridge are ready. I'll bring them to you."

After saying that, she turned and went to the stove.

Xia He was stunned and secretly surprised.

Normally, if his wife is kept up too late by him, she will get up later than him.

So he usually just eats something casually in the morning.

But Yang Qing'er not only got up early to prepare breakfast, she had been busy for most of the day.

Xia He had been paying close attention last night. If Yang Qing'er really had any problems, he would have crushed her to death long ago.

Who would have thought that she would get up early in the morning to work?

But no matter what, Xia He naturally couldn't feel at ease leaving his wife alone at home.

"Come with me to the government office today. It would be best if you can find your relatives."

"Ah? Okay..."

At this moment, there was a shout suddenly coming from outside the door.

Xia He came back to his senses and recognized the voice from Er Pang. "Brother He, let's go! Today the lady at the bun shop has launched a new flavor of buns, with fennel filling. They smell so good, I bought two extra ones!"

Erpang said this happily, holding a steaming bun in his hand.

Just as Xia He was about to respond, Yang Qing'er came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of delicious food. She said gently, "Brother He, I have prepared the food. Do you want to eat now? Oh, there are guests coming."

Wang Erpang looked in the direction of the voice and his eyes immediately fell on Yang Qing'er, staring at her straightly.

Xia He waved his hand, grabbed Er Pang who was still in a daze, and walked out of the house quickly.

He turned around and glanced at Yang Qing'er, motioning her to follow.

The two of them sent Yang Qing'er to the yamen together, and then found Chai He. On the surface, they asked them to register Yang Qing'er's identity information, but privately asked Chai He to find someone to look after her.

At least Yang Qing'er can only stay here until she comes back.

He called Wang Erpang over early today in order to go into the mountain.

When he heard in the black market yesterday that Kratos also had his eyes on the exotic beast Thunder Marten, he became a little restless.

His current strength has reached the level of blood refining, although he has acquired superior martial arts and superior breathing techniques.

But if you want to further reach the bone training realm before the beginning of next spring, you must accumulate more attribute points.

Therefore, he was determined to get the Thunder Marten. If he let others get there first, it would be difficult to find the trace of the strange beast.

Winter has already arrived and it will snow in about ten days. By then, the mountain will be closed due to the snow and we will have no chance to go.

Along the way, Wang Erpang couldn't help but feel curious and asked:

"Brother He, who was that pretty girl just now?"

"Does Licun know? He escaped and collapsed at my doorstep yesterday. My wife took him in."

Wang Erpang's eyes widened instantly.

"Li Village? The village that was attacked by barbarians?"

"That's right. I didn't expect that there were still people alive."

"Oh my god, Brother He, you've made a killing, isn't this a free wife?!

His face was full of envy, it was almost unbelievable.

Those who suffer from drought will die of drought, and those who suffer from floods will die of floods.

Xia He has found two wives, but he is still a bachelor. It's totally unfair!

"Get lost, is your godfather that kind of person?"

"Just keeping her here temporarily. Let her go once she finds somewhere else to go."

Wang Erpang chuckled, showing an expression that everyone is a man and those who understand will understand.

"Brother He, it's rare to see such a pretty girl, and I'm very good at judging people. The way that girl looks at you is different, she must be interested in you!"

Xia He sneered immediately.

"Women will only slow down my sword-drawing speed!"

"Brother He, oh no, godfather, let's start the class. I'll kneel down and listen!"

Erpang was a chatterbox. He was very curious about Yang Qing'er's life experience and asked her all kinds of questions. He also asked her if she had any sisters or relatives that he could introduce to her.

The two walked along the way and met many familiar neighbors. Everyone greeted them warmly with smiles on their faces.

Ever since the blood disease was cured, the whole town seemed to have been reborn and was obviously more lively than before.

The shops that were previously closed due to the blood disease have now reopened, and the streets are bustling with people.

After leaving the town, the two quickly entered the mountains.

However, halfway up the mountain, they suddenly ran into another group of people.

Xia He had sharp eyes and immediately recognized that these people were the guys he had met at the black market yesterday.

I think most of these people came here with the idea of ​​trying their luck, hoping to find some clues about the Thunder Marten so that they can exchange them for silver from Kratos.

Xia He didn't really take the group of people in front of him seriously.

However, two groups of people in the crowd attracted his special attention.

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