Chapter 102 102: Uncooked and cooked rice [seeking a monthly ticket]
Qishan watched helplessly as Gong Shuwu took his men away.
Tut-tsk: "What a pity, what a pity."
Shen Tang propped his forehead with one hand, his whole body was hot, and his underwear was wet with sticky sweat. Her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red at some point, but the strong bonfire shone on her face and covered the redness of the skin from the inside to the outside, and no one noticed her subtle abnormalities.
"What a pity?"
Shen Tang pulled himself together, trying to wake himself up.
"Those servants, it's a pity." Qishan replied with a smile, "Ordinary low-level officials deal with two or three grown men, and the leader is a third-class hairpin owl. Although his strength is not very good, but as a little coach, Teaching newcomers is no problem."
All of them were killed by Gong Shuwu at once, isn't it a loss?
Shen Tang rubbed his temples, and said coolly: "How can those mouths for eating be worth a Gong Shuwu? The two have enmity, if they don't die, who will die? It's not a loss..."
"This statement is reasonable, and such a calculation is indeed not a loss."
After he finished speaking, Lin Feng beside Shen Tang trembled.
From the little girl's point of view, Qishan's appearance when she said this was too weird and terrifying, her brows and eyes were full of joy from the heart, and she looked at Shen Tang, like an old nanny who loves to steal food in the Chong Charity Hospital staring at him. The delicious food on the plate does not seem like a serious person.
She pursed her lips, and moved closer to Shen Tang's side.
After a while, the shoulders suddenly sank.
She turned her head in astonishment, only to see a pitch-black hair top, and some disobedient strands of hair slid across her cheeks as she turned her head, bringing a dense and itchy feeling. Because he was so close, he could still smell the smell of wine floating in his breath.
It turned out that Shen Tang was too sleepy to fall asleep, with his head tilted, leaning on Lin Feng's shoulder, Zhai Le noticed the situation, grabbed Shen Tang's other shoulder, and relieved Lin Feng's embarrassment—she was still young, Shen Tang's weight was heavy enough for her.
Qi Shan got up and helped Shen Tang up.
Unbelievable: "Sleep now?"
He said this just now.
Close your eyes tightly and breathe steadily and gently. If you listen closely, you can still hear a little snoring, which means you are indeed asleep.
There was no warning at all, and I fell asleep for a second with my head tilted.
Chu Yao couldn't help laughing.
He said: "It's better to fall asleep."
Continues to be drunk, he is worried that Qishan will lose several years of life.
Qishan gave a helpless "tsk", bent down and carried Shen Tang, who had fallen asleep to death, on his shoulders and moved into the carriage.
Instructed Lin Feng to follow up.
"You don't need to serve here, go to sleep."
Lin Feng hesitated: "But..."
Qishan laughed: "How do you take care of others as an eight or nine-year-old child? Go to sleep, recover your energy, and talk about the rest in the daytime."
Just looking at Lin Feng's attire, he knew that she had only been served by others before. Adult men can't keep up with taking care of an energetic drunk, let alone her? Seeing her tired face and bluish cheeks, one can tell that she is not in a good condition. It is better to have a good rest than to try to show her usefulness.
Lin Feng looked stubborn, pursed his lips, did not choose other carriages, but chose Shen Tang's carriage and found a corner to sit in.
Seeing her stubbornness, Qi Shan couldn't persist anymore.
Unexpectedly, the drunk fell asleep but was very peaceful.
Emmm...It's scary to be peaceful. If it wasn't for the ups and downs in the chest, at first glance, I would think that this person is already peaceful.
Qishan stared at her for a while, making sure that she would not suddenly jump up and make trouble, heaved a sigh of relief, and before leaving, she did not forget to give Shen Tang a protection of "Mingzhe Protects the Body", which protects people from mosquito bites and sleeps soundly Be more stable.
Get out of the carriage, Gong Shuwu has come back covered in blood.
Needless to say, those few are probably really peaceful.
As soon as Gong Shuwu came up, he made a suggestion: "The location of the bandit den has already been asked. They brought most of the elite out of the village for tonight's sneak attack, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled. Sir, I will wait for you." Are you going to take it tomorrow?"
Because Zhai Le is here, he has some things to say.
Captured the hidden bandit den, they had a place to stay, turned around and robbed the tax money, and the tax money also had a place to settle.
Qishan lowered his eyes and thought.
Waved his hand: "Not right."
Gong Shuwu was surprised: "Isn't it right?"
He had interrogated those bandits, and knew that a lot of properties of the Lin family had been robbed by bandits.
Qi Shan shook his head: "I can't wait for tomorrow."
Gong Shuwu: "Do it tonight?"
"Yes, wait until tomorrow to make a move, or something will change."
As for what "change" is, he didn't say.
Only Chu Yao knew about everyone present.
This "change" is naturally his Goro.
Through the last drunken oolong, the two knew that Goro not only had a very poor capacity for drinking and poor wine quality, but also forgot what he did when he was drunk after waking up. In other words, she would only remember to fight with gangsters, and would not admit to anything she did after the fight.
Naturally, it also includes recruiting gangsters and finding bad luck with bandits.
It would be better to take down the bandit's nest before she sobers up, and cook raw rice and cooked rice. Goro can't deny it even if he wants to.
Chu Yao smiled at Zhai Le and said, "I will trouble Mr. Zhai Xiaolang to stay in the field tonight. When Wulang wakes up tomorrow, I will thank you very much."
Zhai Le didn't think there was anything wrong with this statement.
Just curious: "Don't you need to go down and help?"
Chu Yao said: "There are only old, weak, sick and disabled left in the bandit's nest. There is nothing to be afraid of, as long as there are strong men from the common uncle. These gangsters have not really returned to their hearts, and Goro is hungover, so someone must be left here to watch, lest they do evil things. Be courageous and rebel."
Zhai Le heard the same reason.
Gongshu Wujiu and other five doctors, if even he can't deal with a bandit den that has lost all the elite, it is really ridiculous. Not to mention that Mr. Qishan will follow. With this lineup, even if you single out an ordinary bandit village with a size of a thousand people, it is worthwhile.
Immediately agreed to the arrangement.
The most tiring of all people should be Chu Yao. His literary mind has been abolished for many years, and coupled with the training of the kitchen chores in the Yuehua Building, his body and energy are not as good as before. After arranging everything, he took a nap outside Shen Tang's sleeping carriage, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
But after squinting for a long time, I heard some abnormalities in my ears.
Zhai Le was alarmed even though he was far away, Xun Sheng looked over.
Chu Yao frowned, raised his hand to signal Zhai Le not to move yet, opened the curtain of the car, and barely saw what was going on inside the car by the light of the campfire. Lin Feng hugged his knees and shrank, his shoulders trembled slightly.
Chu Yao asked her in a low voice: "What happened?"
Lin Feng muttered: "Light, it's shining..."
"What's glowing?"
Lin Feng pointed at Shen Tang and tremblingly said: "Langjun's Wenxin monogram, suddenly a light flew over just now, I, I am afraid..."
Obviously the body was very sleepy, but the spirit was very excited. Lin Feng couldn't sleep at all, curled up in a corner, his chin resting on his knees, and passed the time in a daze, until his eyes began to feel dizzy and black. Just when she thought she could fall asleep, the monogram suddenly flew up.
Vaguely saw a light hitting him.
She was so frightened that she shuddered and woke up instantly.
Chu Yao frowned: "I'm sure it's not the literary spirit left by Qishan?"
Lin Feng bit his lip: "It's not Wenqi..."
The style of writing is black and white, she knows it.
But just now that light was golden...
Slender and slender, like some kind of animal.
Lin Feng touched his forehead, but he didn't feel anything strange. Even she couldn't help wondering if she was delusional...
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I'm sorry, I ate several banquets during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my whole body felt stupid. Today is the 23rd, it should be the fourth watch compensation.
(end of this chapter)