Old Ding quickly sized up the young man in front of him, and he looked like a slick talker.
But at this moment, it was just the time when cooking smoke curled up, and everyone was at home cooking and resting, so asking someone else would be even more troublesome.
"Does your village have someone named Jiang Hu?" Old Ding spoke unhurriedly.
Liu Yang was surprised: "Are you looking for Brother Jiang? Are you a relative of Brother Jiang?"
He had just gone to check on the crops in the field, saw an empty ox cart coming towards the village, felt curious, and came over to take a look.
Could it be that he really ran into a relative of Brother Jiang?
Who would have guessed Old Ding's expression darkened: "Who's his relative? I'm here to ask him to help me take care of the cow!"
Liu Yang looked at the old man, who seemed to have a bit of a temper, mumbled to himself, but still gave him directions.
Just this road to the end leads to Jiang Hu's house, it's quite easy to find.
