Chapter Seventy-Five: Dog Skin Plaster
Qiao Lan watched the little wolf run away with regret and disappear into the forest all of a sudden, she turned her head and asked with a cold face, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Little one, why are you so cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and you are better to animals than to people. I also have a share of these peppers, and if someone hits them, I naturally can't sit idly by. ”
"......" Qiao Lan's chest tightened, fortunately she is not a man, otherwise the three words "little dot" alone can cause countless points of damage. Qiao Lan was silent, turned around and walked into the humble door, Feng Qixiang followed behind.
The news of the West Bank came out every now and then, but Feng Qixiang set foot on the West Bank for the first time and really saw the West Bank in his eyes. He didn't know how barren the West Bank had been, but he couldn't help but be amazed that the neatly divided and orderly land in front of him was what it is today......
When he saw the two acres of pepper land, he was even more shocked by the uniformity of the two fields, and the pepper plants stretched out into the distance as if they had been measured.
Qiao Lan and Yu Dana walked up the hill to discuss the matter of building a house, Feng Qixiang followed step by step, he didn't speak, just followed, and listened carefully to what Qiao Lan said to others.
Ye Feitian looked at Feng Qixiang next to him like a dog skin plaster with black lines on his head.
The difference between the two hills and the ground is twenty or thirty zhang, this terrain difference is not short, when standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the west bank is clear at a glance, and you can also overlook the east bank.
Feng Qixiang has never planted land, but he has also walked a few times on the Zhuangzi, and has never seen such a neat land as the west bank, crisscrossing the entire land neatly divided into squares.
Qiao Lan was annoyed by Feng Qixiang. She stood on the top of the hill and looked out over the newly built fence to see the east bank, and when she saw the two shadows of Nana approaching, she smiled strangely, patted Feng Qixiang, and pointed it out to him.
In fact, Feng Qixiang was a little blind to women, he didn't remember the two women, but they were all against him. It was really Qiao Lan who deliberately reminded him that it affected him.
Feng Qixiang frowned, thinking that it was okay to go home. He whistled and the wind flew in.
Feng Qixiang turned over and galloped away.
"Hahaha......" Qiao Lan laughed breathlessly on the mountain.
Chen Yuezhu and Zhu Wenmei approached the west bank with small broken steps, but the frequency of these small broken steps was a little higher, and it was not difficult to see that the two were really anxious, eager to lift the corners of their skirts and run.
As the two approached the Yaoshui River, the sound of eager horses' hooves sounded in front of them, and the noble prince who had haunted them appeared in their sight and galloped towards them on a horse.
"Public ......"
"Public ......"
Feng Qixiang whistled past, and Chen Yuezhu and Zhu Wenmei were swept into the billowing dust raised by the wind......
Qiao Lan was very satisfied with the old beggar's work, and seeing that the old beggar and his group of people had been on the West Bank for a long time, she told Yu Dana that if they wanted, let them sign the deed.
The old beggar appeared in front of Qiao Lan with nine beggars, big and small, who had not been hungry recently, and they had also recovered a little bit of human appearance one by one, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and skinny as wood was already in the past.
Qiao Lan asked their names and received a bunch of names similar to "two intestines", "dog eggs" and "four swim bladders".
The old beggar also said that he had forgotten his real name, and he asked Qiao Lan to give him his name on behalf of everyone.
Qiao Lan asked them if they were willing to give the surname Yu to the chief manager, this is what Yu Dana had mentioned to Qiao Lan, and the surname Qiao should not be given to subordinates at will.
There was no unwillingness among the ten people, so these ten people took the surname Yu with Yu Dana, and their names ranged from one to ten. The old beggar is at the head of the line, called Yu Yitube, and then he is still ranked according to his age......
Qiao Lan doesn't know mahjong, but her grandfather likes it, she still understands mahjong cards, as a difficult name, she decided to give the name of the manservant to the mahjong cards in the future, and the maid to the playing cards......
On this day, Qiao Lan accepted ten more deeds of sale.
Yu Yiguan said that there was no need to buy silver, just have food and housing. Qiao Lan still asked Yu Dana to give two taels of silver per person, and the monthly money in the future will be given according to three hundred wen.
The old beggars sold themselves to Qiao's family, and Fang Xiaoyong was the happiest. Since entering Qiao's family and having settled his life, he always can't help but care about his former brothers and sisters, but the old beggar warned him to serve his master wholeheartedly and stop talking about the people and things in the past. Now that they are brothers again, he is so happy that he walks with a flutter.
On this day, Qiao Lan came home and was having dinner, when there was another commotion outside, and it was still Ye Feimo's big voice shouting, "There are assassins!"
Qiao Lan finished eating calmly, and the outside seemed to have stopped.
Qiao Lan walked into the side hall next to the small building to take a bath, and the gem helped her spread her hair. She was about to take off her robe when she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when she looked up, there were four eyes on the beams of the room looking at her.
Gem was about to scream, Qiao Lan hurriedly covered her mouth, signaling her not to make a sound, and she didn't let go until Gem nodded in agreement.
Feng Qixiang jumped down from the beam of the house with Feng Yi, and then took advantage of his height and looked down at Qiao Lan, "At a young age, I am obsessed with women, and I am not afraid of losing my body......"
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"Also, you actually laughed at me today, and I saved you in Huiyunfeng, and you actually took revenge ......"
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"Why don't you speak!" "Weak heart......" Boom, a scoop of water splashed directly over and interrupted Feng Qixiang's words......
Qiao Lan originally wanted to turn a big thing into a small thing and a small thing, but she endured it for a hundred years, but she didn't hold back in the end, and directly splashed Feng Qixiang with water.
Feng Yi had time to block it with his hand, but how much water could he block with one hand, so Feng Qixiang was still wet.
Feng Qixiang was stunned, he didn't expect Qiao Lan to be so angry, he didn't do anything.
"Dengzi, get out!"
"Hey, hey!" Feng Qixiang was also angry, anyone who came over to settle the account and was splashed with water would not be happy, "You and I are both men, what kind of are you going to be a disciple, besides, you haven't taken it off!"
"Roll or not...... Qiao Lan scooped up another scoop of water.
Feng Qixiang took a few steps back, and looked at the angry Qiao Lan for a while, probably thinking that he really couldn't communicate with Qiao Lan today, so he asked Feng Yi to leave with him.
"Master!" Gem looked at Qiao Lan worriedly.
Qiao Lan was angry a few times before suppressing the anger in her heart. "It's fine, let's wash it later today. She quickly tied her hair and walked out.
Ye Feitian was already outside, "Master, I'm not doing a good job, and I ask the master to punish him." ”
"How many people came?"
"Three!" Ye Feitian paused for a moment and added, "Kung Fu is all excellent." ”
"The difference in strength is too big, and I can't blame you. Go down and rest. Qiao Lan waved her hand and went upstairs, wondering where to find a few female guards who knew martial arts, otherwise she wouldn't be at ease.
Qiao Lan passed by the room where the stepping bed was placed, and walked to another room that had just been newly arranged, which was specially arranged for the identity of "Young Master Qiao". Since she learned that there was still a kung fu master like Feng Yi that day, she didn't sleep on the Babu bed anymore and stayed in this room.
The encounter just now made Qiao Lan very frightened, and she once again realized that there were many crises around her.
If this had been before, she would have gone into the space to hide for a while, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, but she was afraid that at this moment, somewhere around her, there would be a person standing watching her, watching her every move. Qiao Lan even cast a shadow on the beams.
Qiao Lan sat cross-legged on the bed, meditation was beneficial to her meditation, and meditation could improve her mental strength.
At present, her spiritual power is still too weak to be of great use, if she can recover to the time before the crossing, then what kind of secret guard is bright, in her realm, there is simply nowhere to hide......
The next day, Qiao Lan got up early in the morning to go to the West Bank, got into the carriage and just closed the door, Feng Qixiang appeared. "By the way, give me a ride!" After speaking, he was about to pull the car door, and Qiao Lan also pulled the car door inside and didn't open it, "Ride your horse!"
"Too ostentatious!"
"You still have a carriage!"
"They know my carriage too!"
The two tugged for a while, and in the end Qiao Lan was defeated, the car door was opened, Qiao Lan still had to refuse, Feng Qixiang shouted, "What are you pulling and pulling, your clothes are torn." Your car is so big, what's wrong with giving me a ride? ”
No matter how Qiao Lan resisted, Feng Qixiang still sat in the car and sat with Qiao Lan on the left and right.
Outside, Ye Feitian and Feng Yi were fighting, but he was obviously inferior to Feng Yi, and he was holding on with a single breath.
Feng Qixiang sat in the car as he wished, and when he saw that no one was driving, he shouted, "Zhou Changle!"
Zhou Changle quickly ran over from the door of the Yang Mansion, "Young Master!"
"Drive!" Feng Qixiang ordered.
"Yes!"
"Ye Feitian, don't fight, drive!" Qiao Lan was reluctant, she couldn't stop Feng Qixiang, but at least she had to hold the control of the carriage in her hands, so she hurriedly stopped Ye Feitian.
Ye Feitian stopped, and Feng Yi also stopped.
Feng Qixiang looked at Qiao Lan triumphantly, Qiao Lan didn't want to look at his face, opened the window, and turned his head to look out of the window.
He wondered, he was obviously fine on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, why did Brother Qiao resist himself so much these days, as if he had an enmity with himself.
"I wanted to tell you last night that you don't have to worry about Landlord Zhao anymore. Feng Qixiang complained that he had obviously done a good deed and wanted to invite credit, but he was splashed with water.
"Huh?!" Qiao Lan finally looked at Feng Qixiang with straight eyes, "What did you do to him?"
"I personally came to the door, reminded him, said that you are my person, let him clamp his tail and be a man. Feng Qixiang replied arrogantly.
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After this day, Feng Qixiang got into Qiao Lan's carriage every once in a while, and sometimes he was already sitting in the carriage before Qiao Lan got on the car.
Ye Feitian felt that it was inappropriate, and Yu Dana also felt that it was inappropriate, Qiao Lan asked faintly, "I can't beat him, except to tell him that I am a daughter, what other good ways do you have, say it." ”
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