Siheyuan: The soul travels through time and space to change fate

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, even the village chief slapped his head and said, "Oh, I forgot about this. Today is Sunday, and even the marriage registration office is closed!"

"This is easy. I'll take you to get acquainted with the family today, and we'll go get the marriage certificate tomorrow morning. There are still rooms at Zhuzi's house, so let Huiying and Yushui squeeze in first.

You three brothers can squeeze in with the pillars and find a place to stay."

Seeing that he was about to get the ten dollars, Yan Bugui didn't want anything to go wrong.

So, I just gave this idea directly.

"Second uncle, this is a good idea. With three brothers following you, you don't have to worry about your daughter being bullied.

How about we do this?"

Xu Damao felt that this was a good idea, and he decided to get involved to get the thing done.

"That's fine. Let's have lunch at home and go back in the afternoon! We are relatives from now on, and we can't let you make a wasted trip like this!"

Zhu Dad felt that this idea was reliable and agreed to it immediately.

As for having lunch at home, it was because he had something to tell the girl and his three sons.

This time, not only did he want to take a look at He Yuzhu's family situation, but he also wanted to find ways to make this marriage happen.

Otherwise, he would be in trouble for the girl.

"Dad, there's nothing good at home. Let's go for a walk in the wild woods!"

Seeing that they were about to set out to entertain the guests, but there were nothing good at home, Zhu Long decided to go hunting.

"I'll go too. Zhuzi happens to be the chef at the steel mill. Let's catch some more prey today so we can taste his cooking skills."

If you want to test Zhujiazhuang's martial arts, hunting is a good time to do it.

So, Xu Damao directly expressed his desire to go along.

"Projectionist Xu, there are wild boars in this wild forest. It's too dangerous. You'd better not follow us."

Zhu Long refused directly. If he took Xu Damao with him, wouldn't he be a hindrance?

"Brothers, you are underestimating me. Come, let me show you how strong I am as I carry a projector every day!"

Seeing a stone mill in the yard, Xu Damao walked over, grabbed the iron bars on both sides with both hands, and lifted it up.

The average stone mill weighs about 1.5 tons.

The stone mill of the Zhu family is slightly smaller, but it also weighs nearly two thousand kilograms.

Xu Damao was lifted up just like that, which really surprised everyone!

"Oh my goodness, I didn't expect Projectionist Xu to be so strong. If this happened in ancient times, he would be a general born with supernatural powers!"

The village chief sighed.

"Hiss, Zhuzi, how did you bully Damao before? With his strength, why didn't he slap you to death?"

Yan Bugui knew that Xu Damao was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong!

"I, I, we were just joking, yes, just joking!"

He Yuzhu's heart was also pounding. If Xu Damao had been ruthless to him during the fight in the past, the grass on his grave would probably be three feet high by now, right?

"Good strength!"

“I didn’t expect Projectionist Xu to be so amazing!”

"That's right, he doesn't look very strong!"

"They are born with supernatural powers, we can't compare to them!"

"How about it, brothers, can I go with you?"

After putting down the stone mill, Xu Damao's breathing became a little heavy. After all, it was the first time for him to lift such a heavy thing.

"Yes, of course, let's go!"

The men in Zhujiazhuang have all practiced martial arts since childhood and have good physical strength, but this is the first time they have seen such great strength.

Seeing that Xu Damao was so powerful, Zhu Long no longer objected.

Many times, once the strength reaches a certain level, skills are no longer useful.

They brothers often practice martial arts, but if they were to fight against Xu Damao, they probably wouldn't be able to gain any advantage.

As they talked, Xu Damao, Zhu Long and Zhu Hu went out directly.

The idea of ​​Zhu Biao was kept by Zhu's father.

It can't be that all three brothers are out and there's no one left to talk to my brother-in-law, right?

Zhu Huiying also came back. After learning about the situation, she went into the inner room with a red face.

In the room, her mother was teaching her how to control her temper and show it after getting married!

Yan Bugui and He Yuzhu were accompanied by the village chief, Zhu Laodi, and Zhu Biao to talk.

Xu Damao, Zhu Long and Zhu Hu were all running fast.

Soon they arrived at a wild forest, where there were many tall trees and many wild animals living among them.

"We can just catch a couple of pheasants, wild rabbits or something like that. If we really encounter a wild boar, it's better to hide from it.

That thing is very smelly and difficult to handle, and there is not much fat, so it is not very useful to catch it. "

There were not many seasonings in this era, and even a chef like He Yuzhu didn't have a good way to make wild boar meat delicious.

"It depends on the situation. If you encounter a sow, you can still give it a try."

Xu Damao also knew that the meat of a boar that had not been fanned had a very smelly texture and was not tasty.

But the meat quality of sows is still good.

"Speaking of which style of Kung Fu is the one passed down by your Zhu Family Manor? Why don't I quite understand it?"

Xu Damao did not forget that he came out here just for the sake of Zhujiazhuang's Kung Fu.

"Huh? Projectionist Xu has also practiced? Yes, if you haven't practiced, you definitely won't have this much strength. How can an average person possess a thousand-pound strength?"

Xu Damao asked about the martial arts inheritance in his farm, which made Zhu Long's eyes shrink. Then he thought of Xu Damao's strength and understood what was going on.

"Well, I practice Bajiquan. I am currently at the peak of Ming Jin and have not yet entered the An Jin realm. Otherwise, my strength would be even stronger."

As he spoke, Xu Damao used his iron lean to knock down a poplar tree in front of him that was as thick as his arm.

"Hi, good, what amazing kung fu!"

Zhu Long sighed.

"Projectionist Xu, what do you mean by the peak of Ming Jin?

We usually practice martial arts from the elders in the village, and we have never heard of the term "Ming Jin" or "An Jin"? "

Zhu Hu noticed a term that he had never heard of from Xu Damao.

"What the hell? I've never heard of it. I've never heard of it. What kind of martial arts are you practicing?

Ming Jin and An Jin are both realms of martial arts!

Only when your martial arts realm is elevated can your own strength be further enhanced.

Don’t you know about this?”

Since it had been said out loud anyway, Xu Damao planned to continue fooling people. He looked at the Zhu brothers as if they were country bumpkins.