Chapter 957: The new boss of the cottage (Part 2)

Xianger nodded in embarrassment: "Since this, then Xianger said!"
"Madam, Xiang'er feels that Madam can choose a younger owner, so it can bring some vitality to the cottage, young and vigorous, and can also rush into the filth in the cottage!"
Ah……! Still sullen, the sullen dad became sullied right after his death?
If in the past, Xiang'er dared to say so, the following chat would be reversed, but now, everyone will not.
The old lady nodded: "Xian'er, it really makes sense!"
"Okay! Since that is the case, then choose a young one. Who are the youngest?"
As soon as the following bandits heard it, a few laughed at once.
"Madam, I am 470 years old!"
"Madam, I'm 460!"
"Hey...! Madam, I'm four hundred!"
When this guy reported his age, no one was arguing. At the age of four hundred, the strength of the eighth level, no one in the cottage was younger than him.
The old lady nodded with satisfaction and said, "You, come here!"
"Hey! Hey...!" The boy shook, and happiness came too fast!
As she approached, the eldest lady took a detailed look at it for a long time: "Well, it looks good on the eyes!"
"Hey...! Thank you, Madam! Thank you, Madam!"
The guy knelt on the ground, a kowtow, a little crowing, and was about to become a big master, could it be exciting?
Just! The old lady was smiling, but her heart was disgusting.
"Little bastard, why don't you come out? The old lady is in a hurry!"
"Yo...! What is this for?" A voice finally appeared.
Everyone looked back, and I saw that a young man, dressed in white, with gold wire trim, and embroidered body, was wearing a white jade belt in the middle, wearing a pair of black cloth boots at his feet, and a male scarf on his head. .
Just like the heroes in that martial arts.
Who else can make up this dress?
Jiang Mo appeared in this costume, looking at the crooked melons around?
Dirty rags. The belt in the waist was also a black rag. Some were wearing vests like vests, and some were like beggars.
Jiang Mo walked among these guys, and that was to set off his handsomeness.
Xianger swallowed all her eyes, while the old lady saw her heart was broken.
"Pig... Zhu Ganglie?"
The second head turned around, his eyes widened, staring at Jiang Mo.
"You guys feed pigs, do you wear them like this?"
The three-headed pointed at Jiang Mo and asked.
Before waiting for Jiang Mo to speak, the wife's whip was drawn directly.
"Slap...!" "Shut up!"
"You, get away!"
"Oh...!" The four-hundred-year-old boy below, lowered his head and rolled to the side honestly.
"Madam! What is this for?" Jiang Mo clenched his fists and looked at everyone with a puzzled expression.
Xianger stood up: "Hey, Zhu Ganglie, how old are you this year?"
Jiang Mo smiled faintly: "One hundred and thirty years old!" If Jiang Mo was not afraid of them beating themselves, they wanted to say 37.
In fact, if it is calculated according to the age of landing, Jiang Mo seems to have not even reached thirty now!
Xianger pointed at Jiang Mo with an excited hand: "Is there any smaller than him?"
Who's talking below!
Jiang Mo looked at Xiang'er doubtfully: "What is this for?"
Xianger grabbed Jiang Mo and pulled him to the position of the master, and said everything briefly.
Jiang Mo heard that and did not know where to make a folding fan.
Opened violently and sat there: "Xiang'er, this is not very good?"
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