Feng Ao Kuai watched as the villagers welcoming Sheng Shan Lang and arched his eyebrows. He didn't have much interaction with Sheng Shan Lang because of their difference in post, but he could see that the villagers here genuinely liked Sheng Shan Lang.
If they were all acting, he could see it clearly.
But they were all happy for Sheng Shan Lang, so it could be said that at the very least, his reputation had no problem at all.
And with his background, it was indeed not easy for him to rise until this far and competed with the other young commanders on the battlefield. From a peasant until he became a young commander was not a short nor easy journey.
"How popular." Feng Ao Si was slightly jealous. He also wanted to be welcomed that way, but the people around him liked to make fun of him more than that. This made him rather helpless about it.
"At the very least, it meant that his family should be good." Feng Ao Kuai glanced at his brother and felt that this stupid brother of his would never be able to think that way. He began to feel that the magic of life was really strong for them….
He could never think that his blood related brother would actually be this stupid.
"Oh, right."
As they walked forward, they stopped before a small hut that had a lush garden. The area was well decorated with various plants. At the same time, there was sound of chicken clucking from one side.
Nan Hua blinked her eyes and looked at the side.
Village life has always been slow for most of the people there and at the same time, it was also somewhat peaceful. Well, the exception was when there was some kind of drama that occurred between villagers.
But at the very least, that would not happen with Sheng Shan Lang.
"Rou'er, are you inside?" Sheng Shan Lang asked and knocked on the door. He and his sister lived in this house together, but they naturally have different room because of the difference in gender.
Kreet.
Seeing the empty living room, Sheng Shan Lang was silent for a moment. He turned to look at the others. "Please wait inside as I call my sister."
"Ok?" Feng Ao Si was somewhat confused.
Feng Ao Kuai watched as Sheng Shan Lang walked to the back of their house and then entered the mountain. He had heard that Sheng Shan Lang used to be a hunter, so he could guess that this mountain should be the place where Sheng Shan Lang usually hunt.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
He glanced at Feng Ao Si. "Do you have problem if your wife knows martial arts?"
"Huh? Why should I?" Feng Ao Si was confused. Even his mother and little cousin knew martial arts, so why should he be against women knowing martial arts. "Uh wait, I don't think I have wife yet?"
Feng Ao Kuai ignored Feng Ao Si and walked to the middle of the room and picked a random seat. Looking at the furniture in the house, he could guess that the carpenter should be pretty good.
"I'm not stupid…." Feng Ao Si felt somewhat wronged. frёewebηovel.cѳm
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