Chapter 619: Living together, is there anything wrong?
Lolita is invincible!
Imagine a beautiful little lolita, with red eyes but stubbornly refusing to cry, looking angry but secretly looking at you from time to time.
My spirit is great, no need to say more.
Those who can remain indifferent must be small fry!
The two young men were conquered directly, and readily agreed to the three people's request for accommodation, and even refused Xu Fang's offer to pay the room fee.
We are all friends, and we are talking about that!
"My name is Olga, and this is my girlfriend Margarita. We are going to live together at her father's house." Olga said.
"You are living together before you get married, and under the nose of your father-in-law?" Mo Fan couldn't help asking.
"Yes!"
Olga said as a matter of course: "Is there anything wrong with this?"
Mo Fan: "..."
He couldn't help but think of Mu Zhuoyun.
Although Old Zhuoyun couldn't prevent him, Mo Fan, no matter how hard he tried, his anti-thief attitude was really hurtful.
"It's really a cultural difference... Huang Mao, don't you think so?"
"What is it?" Xu Fang asked curiously: "Living together, what's wrong with that?"
Mo Fan: "???"
Chao!
Lingling snorted coldly: "No man is a good thing!"
This sentence was said in Chinese, and Olga and Margarita didn't understand it, thinking that the ignorant little sister was still making trouble.
Margarita held Lingling's hand lovingly and said in International Language: "Don't be angry, sister will take you to ice skating camping, okay?"
"Okay, thank you sister!"
Lingling immediately changed her face to a well-behaved face, and her sweet little voice made Margarita's heart melt.
Because of the invasion of the Mao Xiong tribe, the university was on vacation as expected.
Margarita's home is nearly 100 kilometers away from the school. Because the road conditions are average, it took three hours to drive.
If it were Xu Fang's desert boat, a few accelerations would be enough.
When we arrived, it was just dusk.
On the snow, the accumulated snow sparkled in the evening light, and the smoke from cooking rose and slowly drifted from the chimneys of each household.
Margarita smiled and said, "When the flights resume, you will receive a message on your mobile phone. Before that, you should live peacefully."
"Sorry for the trouble."
The small village is not big, and there are only about a hundred households.
The car drove directly into a small farmyard.
Hearing the sound of the car, the door of the room opened, and a middle-aged aunt with a very eye-catching figure came out.
I am ashamed that when I saw her for the first time, Xu Fang's thoughts were a bit impolite.
It really looks like the black silk in "Pig Man", but the belly is better. From this point of view, it is close to the fat tiger mother in "Doraemon" who still has charm...
Plump!
Mature style!
"Mom, we brought a few guests from China!" Margarita said.
"Okay." Aunt Tasia looked a little dazed, as if she hadn't woken up.
"Mom, bring out whatever delicious food you have, our little princess is already hungry!" Margarita was a little unhappy.
Tasya's bland look doesn't look like she's entertaining guests!
"Haha, welcome!"
When Margarita's dissatisfied eyes swept over her, Tasya was like a clockwork, with a smile on her face, and she hugged everyone and gave them a kiss on the cheek.
The fat cheeks squeezed against her face, fully demonstrating the old Russian's hospitality.
Following Tasya was a Russian uncle, who gave the same impolite first impression, and was so thin that it seemed like he was pulled out by his wife.
"Hello, Uncle Sasha!"
Facing the old man, Xu Fang and others were fine, but the young man Olga was a little nervous and subconsciously stood up straight.
"Well, let's all go in, Flami is preparing dinner, you can go and help too." Sasha said.
"Yes!"
Margarita's family is a typical "hero family", in other words, there are twelve children.
Twelve!
Xu Fang and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment.
This really challenged their cognition... In fact, the most awesome heroic mother gave birth to 69 children in 40 years!
That's more than the number of children in a primary school class!
The eldest child is already over 50, and the youngest is just one year old. Fortunately, the land is vast and the house is large, so the family is not crowded like a can.
Because there are so many people, the cooking stove is also surprisingly large, and the two sons-in-law are busy lighting the fire.
The newspapers used to start the fire have all been burned, and this broken firewood is useless except for the black smoke.
"This firewood is already damp, it can't be lit at all! Don't you think so?" Olga complained.
But what surprised him was that the brother-in-law, who usually talks a lot, couldn't hold back a word for a long time this time, and only knew to mechanically poke the fire.
"How about I try?" Mo Fan said.
"What's the use of you, this is a problem with the firewood..."
Before Olga finished speaking, he saw a small spark in Mo Fan's hand, which bounced directly onto the firewood pile.
Huh!
After a sudden sound, only ash was left from the firewood.
Mo Fan was a little embarrassed: "Oh, I can't control myself... This firewood is also not durable, yellow, no, Zhang San, give me two."
Xu Fang didn't waste any words, and flicked a plant seed onto Mo Fan's flame.
In an instant, the fire was blazing, and the cheeks of the people in the room were red and hot.
"Are you magicians!?" Olga was stunned and screamed in a hoarse voice.
The sound attracted people outside, and the whole family immediately jumped up and down.
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An hour later, Xu Fang, Mo Fan and Lingling were sitting at attention in the village chief's home.
Except for the three of them, all the prominent people in this small village came, dozens of them.
The table in front of me was filled with a sumptuous banquet, which was sumptuous and contemporary.
Chunks of frozen fish, stewed.
Extra large potatoes, stewed.
There are also some foods that cannot be named, but they cannot escape the fate of being stewed. Add a lot of seasonings to make them steamy, fresh and fragrant, and then you can eat them.
As for the wine, it is locally brewed vodka - that is, potato distilled liquor, which tastes very delicious.
Lingling couldn't drink, so what was put in front of her was beet juice.
It can be seen that these rural celebrities have not entertained guests much, and they look very attractive when looking at people.
They didn’t speak International Language, so they just kept raising their glasses to let the “village chief” sitting in the middle speak.
The young man Olga acted as the translator, because the village chief spoke too much rural colloquialism, so the translation was stumbling and he could barely understand.
The people in this village are extremely honest. In order to find a topic, they will clearly explain the bad history of their ancestors.
He was born as a bandit. He drove away the indigenous people and built a village and became a good man. He once caught Japanese speculators and dug potatoes.
After chatting for a while, we drank for three rounds.
The village chief with a big beard made a direct request, asking the two archmages to subdue the demon.
"There is a large lake ten kilometers away from here. There is a group of water monsters living in it. They are fierce and cruel. Many fishermen who went fishing were dragged into the water and turned into fish excrement."
"It's winter now, and these water monsters have also entered hibernation, which makes them feel a little safer."
Mo Fan puzzled: "Since there is a demon, why not report it to the Magic Association or the official for disposal?"
The village chief shook his head:
"Of course we have tried, but we want to ask you to take action just because they are useless." He said with expectation on his face: "How many junior mages are you?"
Mo Fan said: "We are all mid-level mages."