Chapter 63 063: Hiring a cat (Part 1) [Seeking a monthly ticket]
"What is Mr. Shen looking at?"
Gong Shuwu noticed early in the morning that Shen Tang looked at him with both surprise and envy, and a rare smile on his haggard face.
Shen Tang was caught straight, and looked away in embarrassment.
"Ahem, I found that the strong man Gongshu is really tall." Of the four present, she was the lowest in altitude, and Zhai Le was half a head taller than her. This made Shen Tang have to raise her head when talking to others, which made Shen Tang feel uncomfortable. She humbly asked for advice. , "Is there any secret to grow taller quickly?"
It would be even better if there are muscle building cheats.
This cross-training muscle contains a powerful explosive force at first glance, and ordinary civilian clothes can't cover it, which makes people envious.
If she has a proud height and the muscles that can blow people's brains out with a punch, the idiots in the world will consciously be civilized and polite when they see her.
Pray for goodness: "..."
Zhai Le burst into laughter unceremoniously.
Gong Shuwu was stunned at first, then smiled lightly, glanced at the Wenxin monogram on Shen Tang's waist, and said euphemistically: "Shen Langjun is still young, and it will take a few years for him to grow so fast."
Shen Tang said: "No trick?"
"The trick didn't work."
With the exception of a few exceptions, most warriors are taller and stronger than ordinary men. Because only a strong body can exert great strength. If the body can't bear the power brought by the bravery, killing the enemy will not hurt the body.
Wu Dan is the best trick.
It's a pity that Mr. Xiao Lang is a literary scholar.
Shen Tang: "..."
She directly wrote the word "disappointed" on her face.
Qi Shan said: "Mr. Shen Xiaolang reminded me that you should cover up your appearance and tiger amulet, so as not to trouble your upper body."
It doesn’t matter how tall you are. After all, Gong Shuwu is not the only one who is thrown into the crowd. As long as the Wudan Tiger Talisman passes the inspection and his appearance is not recognized, it is not difficult to get away with it. This is precisely one of the housekeeping skills of Qishan. The only trouble is-
"This secret technique needs to be used once every seven days."
Gongshu Wudao: "Once in seven days?"
Qi Shan was ashamed: "Well, being good at learning is not good, it can only last for seven days. After seven days, it will return to its original appearance..."
Gong Shuwu sighed softly, with regrets but no dissatisfaction—my family knew about my family affairs, and he had too many troubles, and a little bit of outsiders would cause trouble to the upper body, and his life was in danger. It was too late for him to be grateful to the righteous men who prayed for their help.
"In that case, please trouble Mr. to perform the operation."
Gong Shuwu clasped his fists respectfully, praying for goodness with his eyes slightly bent.
He waved his hands again and again: "It's easy, no trouble."
Shen Tang who was standing on the side raised his eyebrows.
Praying to help Gong Shuwu disguise his appearance and the martial arts talisman, and help her cover up the Wenxin monogram, seems to be a way? ? ?
Why doesn't she know that this thing has a time limit?
Since the last camouflage, Yuanliang has never said anything like re-casting in seven days... If there is a time limit, he will definitely remind himself, so as not to show his flaws when the waves get bigger. Shen Tang's eyes flickered slightly, he tidied up these thoughts and hid them in his heart.
She dared to bet that Yuan Liang's heart was definitely brewing bad water!
"Sir, can you change it for me too?" Zhai Le wanted to join in the fun when he saw it, and he said, "Let me think about it, just change it to 20th grade! Get it later!" Use it to amuse brother, don't startle him!"
Twenty waits for Chehou, that is the goal that all warriors pursue all their lives! One husband guards the gate, ten thousand husbands can't open it, how passionate!
Pray for goodness: "..."
He inexplicably thought that Mr. Shen Xiaolang also said that he was "first-ranked and superior", and that the one in front of him wanted to be "twenty-ranked", why didn't these two soar up in place? Just daydream!
What happened last night did not affect Xiaocheng.
There is still an endless stream of people queuing up to enter the city, and the guards at the city gates are still the same as before.
After entering the city, the four separated.
Zhai Le wants to go back to the place where he is staying to meet up with his elder brother, and stays up all night worried that his elder brother will go out to find him, so he exchanges places of residence with Shen Tang, and makes an appointment to hang out together. The most important thing is to know when Shen Langjun will go out to sell wine, so that he can patronize the business.
As for Gong Shuwu—
Because of the seven-day statute of limitations, if he wants to stay in Xiaocheng, he cannot stay too far away from Qishan. At this time, Qishan "kindly" told him that the house next door could be rented, and Gong Shuwu was embarrassed to brush off his kindness, so he agreed. Shen Tang witnessed everything as a bystander.
She felt more and more that there was bad water brewing in Qi Yuanliang's stomach.
The three of them returned to the place where they stayed, and prayed to the old woman to help Gong Shuwu solve the housing problem. After a while, Chu Yao came back with a few packs of lotus leaves, followed by a well-built child. The child had two little chirp pierced into the sky, and his face was ruddy.
Holding a group of living creatures wrapped in cloth, arching and arching.
He asked Shen Tang: "Did Wu Lang sober up?"
Qi Shan said angrily: "If you don't sober up now, how dare you bring him back? This Xiaocheng can be demolished by him!"
Chu Yao teased: "Has Wulang recovered the treasure?"
Shen Tang blushed embarrassingly, and stammered: "Oh, isn't that drunk? You can't believe what you say when drunk, it's all a misunderstanding."
Pray for goodness: "Mr. Shen Xiaolang has brought back the 'treasure'."
Chu Yao was surprised: "Didn't you mean a misunderstanding?"
"I chased all the way last night, and rescued someone more than 20 miles outside the city." When Qishan thought of what happened last night, his heart was rekindled, and his tone became sharper, "It took so much effort and risked so much How can it not be called a 'treasure' if it is rescued from the risk?"
Chu Yao: "..."
He was somewhat curious about the people brought back by Qishan.
Although before yesterday, he and Qi Yuanliang were only friends by spirit, and he only met the real person yesterday, but judging from the past rumors, he knows that this guy is a character who does not get up early. Although enemies are everywhere, he doesn't like to get involved in troubles. Once he gets his hands on, there will be benefits.
Let him see—
Is that unlucky guy being targeted again?
Chu Yao didn't speak, but his expression betrayed his heart, praying for the understanding, his brows twitched violently.
Sweeping his eyes, he noticed the little chubby Duner behind Chu Yao, and asked, "Which family does this son belong to?"
Chu Yao: "The son of the butcher in that butcher shop. His father handed over Shuxiu to me. I can't ignore his son. Anyway, Wulang will stay in Xiaocheng for a while, so he brought him here to teach him. There are many things to learn in this world. With a little skill, you can never go wrong."
After finishing speaking, he patted the little chubby pier on the top of his hair.
Looking at Shen Tang, he said to Xiaopang Duner: "Don't be nervous, this gentleman is Shen Jiawulang, my master."
The child lowered his head in embarrassment, and made a substandard salute. He looked fat, but his voice was unexpectedly crisp: "Hi, sir."
Chu Yao looked at Qishan again.
"This is Qi Yuanliang, just call him Mr."
The little chubby dun'er said obediently: "Hello, sir."
Qishan looked better at the child, nodded as a greeting, and was about to enter the house to rest—last night in the wild, the conditions were simple, and the mosquitoes harassed him so he couldn’t sleep well—at this moment, he heard a very slight "meow" in his ear He paused.
I heard Shen Tang ask the chubby dun'er again: "Is there a cat in your arms?"
Today should be two more shifts, but I have something to do during the day, so I came back late at night to code.
There is another chapter after this chapter, which will be later.
Three shifts tomorrow.
(end of this chapter)