Chapter 26 is very mysterious

  Liang Fengyang faced the tree god, silent for a moment before saying: "Tree god, I'm your old friend, Liang Fengyang, the number one madman of Qinghu County. The two 'girls' by my side are from the big city of Yanzhou, they're my friends, so they're also your friends. Protect them just like you protect me!"

  Tang Danqing and the 'flower' butterfly were both moved, and had been waiting for Liang Fengyang to make a wish. However, Liang Fengyang instead sat down at the foot of the tree spirit with a plop, pulled out a bottle of mineral water and started drinking.

  Tang Danqing stood in front of Liang Fengyang and asked in doubt, "The words you just spoke, are they the wishes you made to the tree spirit?"

  "That's right!"

  Tang Danqing said: "When facing the tree god to make a wish, isn't it not allowed to make a sound? It's only okay to silently make a wish in your heart! Besides, what you just said out loud, what kind of wish is that?"

  "I am the first madman of Qinghu County, and I'm buddies with the tree god. Whether I make a silent wish or shout it out loud, the tree god is always delighted." Liang Fengyang said with a smile.

  “……”

  Tang Danqing was speechless, at this moment she wanted to face the tree god, and lean into Liang Fengyang's arms. From her first love to this year's 26 years old, it has been many years, Liang Fengyang is the first man who made Tang Danqing's heart move.

  Tang Danqing sat down beside Liang Fengyang, 'flower' butterfly sat next to Tang Danqing, and the two beauties also started drinking water.

  "The wind is blowing strong, I'm a bit hungry and my 'legs' are aching a little." Tang Danqing said softly.

  "I'm starving, I'm afraid we can only eat after going down the mountain to the cornfield. The trees on the mountain are lush and green, although there's a lot of moisture, it's easy to start a fire, the people of Qinghu County take good care of the grass and trees on Qinglong Mountain, as a young man from Qinghu County, I must protect this forest, we absolutely cannot start a fire on the mountain." said Liang Fengyang.

  "That makes sense, after hearing what you just said, my stomach isn't hungry anymore, but my 'legs' still hurt, it's as if these 'legs' aren't mine at all." Tang Danqing said.

  "Dan Qing, these two beautifully lined long 'legs' must be yours, I can even smell your scent, there's sweat on your forehead and your 'legs' are all sweaty too."

  Liang Fengyang's hands fell onto Tang Danqing's 'legs', gently 'kneading' them, Tang Danqing's face turned red with shyness, but her legs gradually relaxed, a special flow of air circulating within her body, making her feel comfortable and also stirring her heart.

  At this time, Liang Fengyang's teasing of Tang Danqing was undoubtedly heavyweight, and Tang Danqing's heart was probably stirred up in a way that didn't look like herself. The peach-like blush on her melon-seed-shaped face became even more intense.

  The butterfly 'flower' pretended that it had heard nothing and seen nothing, gazing into the distance to enjoy the scenery with a calm expression.

  "Is it comfortable?" Liang Fengyang said.

  Comfortable.

  "Then I'll continue to pinch your leg."

  "Hmm, give me another squeeze," said Tang Danqing.

  More than half an hour later, Liang Fengyang's hands finally moved away from Tang Danqing's slender legs with rich elasticity, and the smile at the corner of his mouth showed that he was very comfortable.

  "Hua" butterfly glanced at Liang Fengyang's face, thinking to herself: Liang Fengyang, you must be thrilled after feeling up my sister's legs for so long! Maybe you and the tree spirit are really buddies, that's why it brought you such great good fortune.

  The tree god is on the half mountain waist, so Liang Fengyang and two beautiful women are in a position, there is still a long distance from the top of the mountain, it seems that today can't sit on the top of the millstone to appreciate the elegant and refreshing scenery.

  It's almost noon, and it's time to eat. Liang Fengyang has various seasonings in his bag, saying he wants to treat the two beauties to a wild taste.

  Currently, only the 'flower' snake with a scar from being stabbed by Liang Fengyang's flying knife can be eaten, but what about the mountain chicken and wild rabbit that have yet to appear?

  When going down the mountain, Liang Fengyang was still carrying Tang Danqing on his back. His hands were very strong and supported Tang Danqing's buttocks, making her soft body stick to his back.

  Formerly wild young man Liang Fengyang had never experienced such real softness before, he was intoxicated, his body full of strength.

  Liang Fengyang's footsteps were as swift as the wind, while Tang Danqing's lithe body swayed on his back like a willow leaf, and the butterfly followed closely behind Liang Fengyang's footsteps without difficulty.

  In front of him was a thicket, and Liang Fengyang didn't avoid it, but instead carried Tang Danqing on his back and jumped over it.

  Liang Feng's sleeves fluttered up, and Tang Danqing also flew up with him. When the softness of his upper body crashed into his back, Tang Danqing let out a cry of "Oh ah".

  With that, a mountain 'chicken' flapped its wings and took to the air. Just as the startled mountain 'chicken' was about to soar into the sky, a cold glint flashed by, and in the instant the sound of breaking air rang out, Liang Fengyang's flying knife stabbed into the mountain 'chicken's neck.

  The pheasant that was flying upwards fell down, hanging its head and falling into the grass. The butterfly excitedly shouted and ran over to pick up the pheasant, only to see that the flying knife had already pierced through its neck.

  "It's gamey!"

  The 'flower' butterfly said, grasping the mountain 'chicken' and walking over, because of excitement, its long legs trembled greatly in front of Liang Fengyang, letting the hot and spicy aroma spread freely.

  "You're so wild, I don't even know what to say. You're carrying a painting and flying at the same time, and you can also throw flying knives to stab the 'mountain chicken' that's flying up. This is amazing!"

  "It's all been said, Little Liang Flying Knife, Cold Mang appears in the gap, not a single shot is wasted." Perhaps it was a bit complacent in his heart, Liang Fengyang's hand actually pinched Tang Danqing's butt on her back.

  "Hmm..."

  A low, husky voice that seemed to be both pained and intoxicated escaped from Tang Danqing's red lips. Her eyebrows furrowed, her face revealed a hint of shyness...

  Just now, 'Flower' Butterfly didn't see what Liang Fengyang's hand did to Tang Danqing, but through the cry sent out by Tang Danqing, it was also known that the action just now was very ambiguous.

  Liang Fengyang carried Tang Danqing on his back, 'Flower' butterfly holding the mountain 'chicken', continued to walk down the mountain, almost at the foot of the mountain, Liang Fengyang's footsteps stopped beside a tree stump.

  The butterfly's footsteps also stopped, and it said in confusion: "Why aren't we moving? We'll be at the foot of the mountain soon, and then we can eat as much as we want in Cao sister's cornfield."

  "We need to light a fire for the barbecue, and we can't spit out fire, so let's just dig up this tree stump to make a fire." Liang Feng shook Tang Danqing's body twice, reminding her to get down.

  Perhaps it was comfortable to climb on Liang Fengyang's back, Tang Danqing wrapped her arms around his neck, without any intention of getting down.

  Liang Fengyang actually also wanted to let Tang Danqing's soft body stick to his back, and his hands support Tang Danqing all the time. But now he had to put Tang Danqing down and dig out the tree stump in front of him.

  "Tang young lady, you come down first." Liang Fengyang's hand gently pinched Tang Danqing's buttocks again.

  Tang Danqing punched Liang Fengyang's back twice, protesting his evil behavior just now, and then let go of his neck and stood up.

  Tang Danqing and 'Hua' Die suddenly thought that Liang Fengyang would absolutely not use his hands to chop the wooden stump, but instead would use flying knives.

  The two of them had always been curious about where Liang Fengyang's flying knife was hidden and how it ended up in his hand, taking the opportunity to observe carefully.

  Instantly.

  Liang Fengyang's hand had an extra flying knife, just like the flying knife had always been in his hand and never left.

  Tang Danqing and 'Hua' Die still hadn't seen clearly where the flying knife was hidden, how it got into Liang Fengyang's hand, only feeling a sense of wonder!

  "It's too powerful!" Tang Danqing couldn't help but exclaim.

  "Feng Yang, I'm asking you, tell me and Dan Qing, where exactly are your flying knives hidden?" said 'Hua' Die with a smile.

  "I can't tell you."

  Liang Fengyang's smiling face was sunny, he squatted down, the flying knife in his hand quickly scraped the soil, and the surrounding grassland had a large amount of water, so there was no dust flying around.

  In a little while, the stump was exposed nearly twenty centimeters, looking like a rotten tree stump that could be easily ignited.

  Liang Fengyang suddenly stood up straight, and in the blink of an eye, that snow-bright flying knife disappeared from his hand, going to where it should go. Tang Danqing and 'Hua' Die still didn't see clearly.

  Li Fengyang's entrancement was simply breathtaking, leaving Tang Danqing and 'Hua' Die speechless. In their eyes, the wild young man Li Fengyang became even more mysterious.

  Li Fengyang kicked out his leg and kicked the rotten wooden stump that had already exposed 20 centimeters, with a loud bang, the wooden stump flew up, and the flying part was not only 20 centimeters, at least 50 centimeters.

  Tang Danqing and 'Hua' Die were amazed once again, unaware of just how much power Liang Fengyang's body contained.

  Tang Danqing admired Liang Fengyang's strength, and at the same time, 'Hua' Die had an unusually moist idea. If Liang Fengyang were to use all his energy on a single woman, that woman would be exhausted.

  "Flower Butterfly, I'll carry the painting, you hold the wooden block, let's go down the mountain!"

  As Liang Fengyang bent down, Tang Danchen happily climbed onto his back. His hands once again supported Tang Danchen's hips, and Tang Danchen's arms wrapped around his neck.

  The wooden stump, about fifty centimeters long, although it was rotten wood, had not rotted to the point of being full of holes, and the wood was still very solid, weighing a lot. How could Shan 'chicken' handle it?

  The pheasant's tail feathers were too long, and the butterfly's clutch couldn't hold them, besides, the butterfly didn't want to put the pheasant in her brand-name handbag anyway. She could only tie the pheasant up with a flexible shrub branch and carry it on her shoulder, then pick up the wooden stump and follow Liang Fengyang's footsteps.

  Liang Fengyang and Tang Danqing, the 'flower' butterfly descended from Qinglong Mountain, in front of them was the rippling 'wave' light of Youjing Lake.

  The cloudy weather, the sunlight is not dazzling, but the lake surface still ripples with a bright white light, as if there are treasures at the bottom of the lake.

  Tang Danqing finally left Liang Fengyang's sturdy back, her long legs standing on the ground, pulling at her sports suit, accompanied by uneven breathing, her chest heaving: "Where is Sister Cao's cornfield?"

  "Over there." Liang Fengyang pointed with his hand.

  "It looks like it's a bit of a distance, let's hurry up and go, I'm starving to death." Tang Danqing said with a smile.

  "Yes, let's go and waste it," said 'Flower' Butterfly.

  Liang Fengyang brought Tang Danqing and 'Hua' Die to Cao Yazi's 'Jade' rice field, the three of them began to walk through the 'Jade' rice field, the 'Jade' rice stalks brushing against their clothes, making a rustling sound.

  Liang Fengyang was already very familiar with the 'jade' rice fields, but in Tang Danqing and 'flower' butterfly's eyes, the 'jade' rice fields were very wild and primitive, and walking among them had a sense of mystery.

  At this moment, Tang Danqing's face was smiling, but in his heart, he thought that if his parents in the distant metropolis of Yanzheng knew about his behavior in Qinghu County, he didn't know whether they would go crazy.

  The lady is not mediocre, the eldest daughter of the Tang family, Tang Danqing's family education and upbringing are absolutely the best, but she also has times when she doesn't listen to her parents, perhaps because the wild young man Liang Fengyang stirred up her rebelliousness.

  Liang Fengyang and Tang Danqing, the 'flower' butterfly stopped in a place with relatively large spacing between the 'jade' corn stalks. The 'flower' butterfly quickly put down the rotten wooden stump, with fragrant sweat floating on its forehead, panting and saying: "I'm exhausted to death, more tired than when I practiced Thai boxing before."

  "You two stand back a bit, I'm going to show this rotten wooden stake who's boss." Liang Fengyang said with a smile.