Chapter 128: 128: Lin Feng is Strange (Part 2) [Seeking Monthly Pass]

Chapter 128 128: Lin Feng is strange (Part 2) [ask for a monthly ticket]

"Congratulations, Zhai Xiaofang, look clearly, I'm almost twelve!" Shen Tang was expressionless, wishing that the black-faced man raised in a pig pen would throw him in the face, or change the brains of a person and a pig. In her opinion, black-faced Lang Du is smarter than Zhai Le at this time.

Zhai Le's pupils trembled slightly, showing disapproval.

Three points of shock, three points of disappointment, three points of condemnation, and one point of heartache, as if seeing a peerless scumbag, or a scumbag who admits that he is not good enough to shirk responsibility.

He said disappointedly: "Youli, how can you do this?"

Bully him innocent?

Although he is obsessed with martial arts, art of war, studies, and cultivation, he is not a child who doesn't know anything. After all, he comes from a big family, and he has heard some things even if he hasn't seen them with his own eyes.

Who's husband was twelve years old and had a relationship with a maid, and the maid wanted to take advantage of her belly to get in the position, but the mistress used thunderous means to deal with it.

Zhai Le is as far away from this kind of person as possible.

There are always rumors that maids seduce, but this is just a family story. Who knows the truth? Who knows if it was the servant girl who deliberately seduced her to take the position, or if the little **** [devil] used her status to force the servant girl to submit? Can a servant girl rebel against her lord?

Will the housewife disregard her son's reputation and tell the truth?

Naturally, she blamed all the mistakes on the maid.

Zhai Le never expected that the best friend he identified would behave like this, it really disappointed his wife!

Shen Tang saw that Zhai Le was really angry, and the urge to try to perform a head replacement operation on Zhai Le became stronger. She took a deep breath: "Okay, even if I can do it, why don't you see how old Lin Feng is? Eight years old, She's only eight years old! Keep your head clear!"

Zhai Le's anger was extinguished abruptly and stopped abruptly, the expression on his face was frozen in a funny arc: "...Gah?"

Yeah, he really forgot that.

Miss Lin is still so young.

"Then what did you just say... what did you say?"

Shen Tang unceremoniously rolled his big eyes.

So, if you listen to the wall, you either finish listening or don’t listen to it. Listen to half of it and make up your own mind. Why bother to make such a big oolong?

Shen Tang felt that he was the most aggrieved-not only had to admit that he was "not good", but was also forced to be labeled as a "big scumbag".

She said: "Nothing."

Seeing her evasive words, Zhai Le couldn't help showing suspicious eyes, and asked: "It's really nothing? Are you really lying?"

In this world where there are more ghosts than people, there are so many "ghosts" wearing "human" skins, and they don't care how old the victims are when they do evil.

Eight years old is very young, but some perverts like this.

Shen Tang: "..."

Looking at his expression, she knew that she had been wronged again. She pointed three fingers at the sky, and said loudly: "Really! I dare to swear to God, if I do something inappropriate, I will be struck by lightning."

Zhai Le was dubious: "Then you just..."

At this time, Lin Feng also came to his senses. Through the conversation between Shen Tang and Zhai Le, he knew that Zhai Langjun seemed to have misunderstood something, his face flushed slightly with anxiety, and he faltered and explained: "This, this is because my family is not used to food from the mountains. It's been a while since I ate..."

Zhai Le looked at the shy and embarrassed Lin Feng in puzzlement.

"Miss Lin, if you have any difficulties, feel free to speak up!"

Lin Feng stomped his feet anxiously, resisting the urge to get into the cracks in the ground, and quickly said: "Why does the lord ask so clearly about the affairs of the daughter's house? Hasn't the lord ever worried about going out and coming in?"

After finishing speaking, he ran away from here in small steps.

Zhai Le's expression seemed to have been struck by lightning, Shen Tang was slightly surprised, but his expression remained calm, and he stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.

"This, this, this..." Looking at the direction in which Lin Feng ran away, and then at Shen Tang, his expression was innocent and blank, "This matter?"

Shen Tang raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

"Then what do you mean 'strange things enter'..." That sentence is too ambiguous, halfway through Zhai Le's words, the roots of his ears are already red, not only ashamed but also unspeakably embarrassed, "It doesn't make sense!"

She said: "It should be Wenqi. She is a girl in a boudoir. She has never really touched Wenqi, so it is not surprising that she called it a 'strange thing'... She was not very frightened that day. I thought Wenqi could calm the spirit, so I gave it to her." She typed a little..."

Shen Tang's words are also loopholes.

It's just that there were too many details of what happened that day, and Zhai Le didn't know everything, so he was fooled by Shen Tang for a while.

His concentration is still a little confused.

"Will the literary style make people feel disrespectful?"

He really didn't worry about it.

Shen Tang put his hand on his forehead, and said helplessly: "...can we skip this embarrassing and smelly topic?"

Zhai Le: "..."

Knowing that this matter was a misunderstanding, he couldn't get to the bottom of it. After all, it would be difficult for an adult to say something about disobedience, let alone a housewife.

Shen Tang asked again: "Are you here to find me?"

Based on Zhai Le's character, he probably wouldn't be able to listen to someone on purpose. The only explanation is that he came here to find someone.

It's just a coincidence that the corner only listened to half of it.

Lin Feng's way of describing, who would not want to be crooked?

The topic skipped over, and Zhai Le heaved a sigh of relief.

He said: "Mr. Chu called you to help Dong Chu..."

With the money of the Lin family, the Zhaizi family is quite rich, but as the population increases, the expenses will also increase. For example, the dozens of people led by Gong Shuwu have more and more food every day. Eat four or five flatbreads with green plum soup.

Before the tax money is settled, save everything you can.

Shen·Food Supplier·Tang: "..."

"Mr. Gongshu and the others came back and brought back a few pheasants and hares, which look quite fat..."

Zhai Le said that the secretion of saliva accelerated.

He hasn't eaten roast rabbit and roast chicken for a long time.

Shen Tang beamed with joy: "Really? Let's go now!"

The matter of Lin Feng can only be discussed later.

In the eyes of everyone, she is probably the first woman who can store the energy of heaven and earth. At her current age, it is a matter of course for her to open up the Dan family in the future and gather a literary heart and courage. But it is "heterogeneous" after all, especially in the background of troubled times where wars are frequent.

People always like to regard this kind of "heterogeneity" as unknown.

It is also easy to be used as an excuse to attack the target.

Fortunately, Lin Feng was quick-witted and barely managed it.

"Lang Jun..."

When Shen Tang was figuring out how to conjure up a basket of big cakes in Yan Ling, Lin Feng came out from nowhere.

She was relieved to see that Zhai Le was not there.

The scene just now was really embarrassing and embarrassing.

If she saw Zhai Le, she might feel uncomfortable.

Shen Tang beckoned her to sit down: "It's okay."

Lin Feng bit his lower lip: "But what happened just now..."

"Don't be afraid." Shen Tang's eyes were like water, and being looked at by these eyes gave Lin Feng, who had no master of six gods, peace of mind, "There is nothing impossible in this world, so you don't have to feel anxious about it. I'm here."

|(T﹏T)

The double monthly pass is gone. I remember that it used to be until the seventh.

(end of this chapter)

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