After losing my memory, I became a group pet

When Yan Wuji was taken back to Lianyun Village, the old people in the village were bragging.

It turns out that this place is called Yuchi Mountain, which is known as the Nine Precipices and Ten Eight Peaks, and there are even three natural dangers.In the rolling mountains, there are more than [-] cottages, large and small. Since ancient times, they are easy to defend and difficult to attack.Many famous generals fold here.

Yan Wuji was locked in the firewood room, and he could only listen to "600". He probably knew that this village was called "Lianyunzhai". people.

The firewood room is very close to the kitchen, and the smell of rice began to rise at noon. Yan Wuji heard a loud noise outside. The sound? It sounded like the bearded man who? brought him back? I heard the man shouting in a rough voice: "Old Ding, you are out of fashion these days. Do you know what I found when I went up the mountain this time? A big pot of fresh vegetables! Isn't it more strange than your crap!"

There were exclamations one after another from outside the house.

This place still belongs to the north? In autumn, most people would store some Chinese cabbage in the cellar, and when the mountains are covered by heavy snow in winter, they can only eat some pickles.

Now that the weather is getting cooler and there are fewer and fewer fresh vegetables, no wonder people are surprised.

Yan Wuji's ears were pressed against the door, and the door was suddenly pushed open, causing him to almost slip and fall.

Yan Wuji was tied up and sent to a study room, which was different from other smelly rooms in the cottage. This room had whitewashed walls, bamboo curtains, and was lit with a kind of inferior sandalwood.

A man with the appearance of a scribe was sitting in front of a half-worn desk. When he saw Yan Wuji coming, he politely asked the escorting bandits to untie him.

The one on this end is one? Yan Wuji wrapped his arms around his wrist.

The scribe's face was about forty years old. Unlike the other unkempt bandits in the cottage, his beard was very flat and his eyes were sharp, as if he could read people's hearts.

Outside the house, the bearded man was bragging to the Erdang family, "This young master is a fine-skinned and tender soldier. He must be a high-ranking soldier. He might know everything! When the time comes, the Erdang family will have the upper hand. It will definitely save me a lot of face, and I will be promoted to an official position just around the corner!"

The second master was smoking a snuff bottle, and seemed very satisfied.

Not long after, the strategist who could read minds came out with a sigh.

The face of the Erdang family turned serious, "Why should I ask about the marching route of the imperial army, the supply of food and grass, and the distribution of personnel? One? Come out? Let's go!"

The military adviser shook his head again and again, "I'm a student of the Maoshan warlock. The so-called mind reading? It's these eyes that read. The eyes can't lie. This? Young Master Bing really doesn't know anything."

The second family member sighed, "Forget it, ask? Ask? What will he do? Stay in the cottage and do odd jobs."

The military adviser said politely: "The second leader? It's going to be winter, and the food in the village is more expensive than gold. How to deal with this person depends on what the second leader says."

The Erdang family sneered, "That's right, the eldest brother has the final say on this village, and I'm a concubine, how can I be the master?"

The military master clasped his fists, "The second master? Don't dare to say that."

The bandits standing in line on both sides are noisy, and they are about to fight?

A horseshoe neighing sound came from outside the village, "What are you making a noise about?" Following the sound, I saw an old man in his fifties or sixties dismounting his horse and walking towards him.

The old man was wearing a black velvet hat and a short black bear fur jacket, and he was extremely majestic.

"Big boss." The military adviser went up to meet him, and told the whole story in the future.

After the eldest master heard this, a mouthful of thick phlegm wiped the trousers of the second master and landed on the muddy floor.

"Boy, what's your name?"

The corner of Erdang's mouth twitched, and he said with a stiff smile, "His name is Yan Qi. Yan, Yanzi's daughter, is the seventh eldest in the family."

"Hmph! What a bad name! Death? Unlucky. How old is this year?"

The second master said: "This year is twenty-one."

"Twenty? One is this stupid? What does his family do?"

The second head of the family said: "The family prints the script."

The big boss flicked his sleeves, "I'm not asking you!"

"Okay!" He didn't look at Yan Wuji, but squinted at the Erdang's family, "This kind of young master who lives in a boudoir can't lift his hands or shoulders. "Deserters, what's the use of asking for it? Stay in the stockade to waste food. In this way, let them write a letter to the family and send 100 taels of silver. Then break his legs, goug out his eyes, kill him and throw them away." Go into the ravine."

The bearded man said: "Brother, this is not good!"

Yan Wuji nodded hastily, "No way!"

The bearded man pointed to Yan Wuji's shoes and said, "These shoes are worn out now, but the material is of the best quality. 100 taels is too little, 150 taels."

Hey!These shoes are more than 150? Two!

The big man took a puff of smoke and praised: "Huzi, you are smart, so just do as you say."

Yan Wuji: "?!..."

Yan Wuji: "No! Let me go!"

Yan Wuji: "Help!"

How many? Not long after the bandits dragged Yan Wuji away, they bumped into a wall. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a woman as wide as a door. Her face was painted with two lumps of blush, and her lips were surrounded by her chin. There are black gray hairs on it.

The dragging bandits laughed along, "Little...Miss."

That one Huniu? Slapping Yan Wuji's two? The bandit slapped him away, then pulled out a handkerchief from under his armpit, put it in his hand, stirred it, and whispered to Yan Wuji, "You Are you okay?"

Da Dang's face was ashen, "What are you doing here?" After speaking, he immediately waved to the surroundings, "Okay, you all go away!"

After dismissing everyone, Yan Wuji was dragged to the meeting hall.

Fatty hurried over with a smile on his face. When he saw Hu Niu, he wiped the chair surface in front of him with his sleeve, "Miss, sit down."

Huniu walked to the chair with big feet and small steps, she sat down shyly without taking her eyes off Yan Wuji.

The chairs were old, overwhelmed and collapsed.

Huniu sat down on the ground.

The scene was suddenly quite embarrassing.

But with the pretty boy on the side, Huniu still put on airs and said shyly, "I'm not usually like this."

The fat man brought in another square chair made of solid ebony wood, wiped it clean and said, "Miss, sit down."

Huniu got angry for some reason, and kicked the fat man, and the two-hundred-jin fat man flew out.

Da Dang's face was already pale and blue, and he pointed his pipe and said, "Girls, what are you doing in public all day long? They tell you to stay in your room, why don't you listen?"

Huniu said coyly: "Father, didn't you say that I am grown up now, and you want to marry me?" She squinted her eyes and looked at Yan Wuji, and said honestly: "He? Come that day? People saw him from the window. It was because he listened to what dad said, so he never came out to see him."

Hearing this, the fat man looked at Yan Wuji with red eyes.

Yan Wuji sighed, blame him? This face is so overwhelming.

Daddy's old man turned around, pulled his daughter to his side, and whispered: "He? Just a deserter, what can he do? Daddy spent a lot of money to find a matchmaker in the city, and he is talking to the county magistrate's family. say dear."

"I don't want to obey you!" Huniu said with a low voice, "The son of the county magistrate's family is short and fat, with pockmarks all over his face, how can he be worthy of him." The waist that exists.

Hearing the words of the big boss, he was in a dilemma.When he was young, he fell into trouble in the mountains and forests, and his wife never left him, and the two were incomparably in love.Then his wife died early, and he didn't remarry. There was only this one daughter under his knees.

"Don't listen to what your second uncle said and make nonsense. The county magistrate is an official. If you marry him, you will be a good citizen. If something happens in the village in the future, you will not be involved."

Huniu grabbed her father's hand again, and said coquettishly, "Daddy, if I get married, how can you still see me? Why don't you let me marry in the village and not be separated from Daddy."

"Daughter, marriage matters can't be sloppy. Do you really decide?"

Hu Niu nodded her head, "There is an old saying, marry a chicken and follow the chicken, and marry a dog follow the dog. If I follow him, I will eat three bowls of rice every day, and I will be happy."

The fat man became anxious, "Miss! If you eat three bowls, you will be hungry!"

Hu Niu shyly said, "Look at him? That face, even if I'm hungry, I'm still happy."

After hearing the words, the big masters immediately looked at Yan Wuji from a different angle.

"What's your name?"

Huniu said urgently, "Daddy!"

The big boss slapped his forehead, "I'm old, I forgot, my name is Yan Qi. Okay, what a good name! There are many brothers in the family, so it's easy to take care of."

The fat man anxiously said: "It's unlucky for a big boss to die and die in a smoky atmosphere! Besides, his brothers are all dead, and his parents are also dead! It's a life-threatening death for his wife!"

"Okay, it's good to have nothing to worry about. It just happened to enter our village and be a family."

The fat man said again: "He? Only twenty?

The head of the family immediately clapped his hands and said to Yan Wuji with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you are a third-year girl, hold a gold brick. My daughter will build a wall for you, and you will be full of children and grandchildren."

The fat man jumped up, and the bluestone slab shook three times, "He? His family is a printed book. He can't lift it with his hands, shoulders, and can't do anything!"

"Coincidentally." The boss took Hu Niu's hand and said to Yan Wuji, "My daughter likes reading story books."

Yan Wuji was stunned. He didn't say anything except "help" the whole time, how could he get two comments?

"Okay!" Da Dang?'s family knocked on the pipe, "Hurry up sooner rather than later, you will get married today, and have festivities in the bridal chamber at night."

Yan Wuji's mouth was covered by the bearded man, he couldn't make any sound, but someone yelled "No" for him!

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The fat man knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "You are the boss! Madam left a legacy before she died. If you want to marry a young lady, you must pass three tests! This subordinate is not talented, please fight!"

作者有话要说：_(:з)∠)_这里有一只弱小、可怜、又无助的小鸡崽，他叫燕无忌。感谢在2021-08-0922:34:14~2021-08-1120:21:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Kangkang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!