Chapter 151: Fine Iron Birch
"Your Majesty the Emperor doesn't know that I've seen you. Wong Tai Sin said disappreciably.
"This is the crime of deceiving the king, and he will punish the nine clans. Mo Han continued to threaten.
"He's a little doll, how about daring to take this immortal. Wong Tai Sin raised the dust and said disdainfully.
As soon as these words came out, Wu Zheng and Mo Han both stared at Huang Daxian in disbelief. Wu Zheng's mouth is open, and he can almost stuff an egg into it. The shock in Mo Han's eyes was no less than that of Wu Zheng, since she was a child, she had never heard that person dare to say such disrespectful words.
"It doesn't matter, let's go eat chicken. The old Taoist priest licked his lips and rubbed his hands in anticipation.
Wu Zheng and Mo Han looked at each other, and after a long time, Wu Zheng said, "Let's go, let's go steal chickens." ”
"Stealing chickens?" Wong Tai Sin frowned slightly, why did he steal again. If he used to steal, why did he still look for Wu Zheng, it would not be easier for him to go by himself. And the stolen ones are even more fragrant.
Mo Han calmly slapped the back of Wu Zheng's head, and said calmly: "Maybe it's used to it." ”
Wu Zheng scratched his head embarrassedly, and said with a wry smile: "It's wrong." ”
In fact, in the past few days, Wu Zheng has done a lot of things to steal chickens. It's not because Wu Zheng is greedy, it's all Mo Han who asked for this. This little girl, don't look at her small physique, but she can eat very much. Every time I had dinner, I had to ask Wu Zheng to go to the kitchen to steal something.
For this reason, the cooks in the kitchen also have different opinions. Some say that wild cats and wild dogs came at night and took the ingredients away, so they added a lock to the door.
However, this loss of things happened again the next day, and in this way, it became a problem. Some say it's a thief in the kitchen, others say it's haunted, and in short, it's a variety of theories.
Outside the gate, the old housekeeper was directing his subordinates to move boxes into the car. Boxes and boxes of gold and silver jewelry, rouge and gouache, were sent to the car. In the end, the three carts were fully loaded, and the people stopped, and they were as tired as dead dogs.
The old butler said cool words beside him: "Look at your physique, you are tired of moving some goods." ”
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a crisp voice came from the house.
The old housekeeper didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly turned around and said with a smile: "Young master, you are here." ”
"Can I not come, such a big movement, the entire Huafu is full of your voices. The playboy pouted and paced to the carriage with his hands behind his back. He reached for the beautifully crafted boxes and asked, "What's in there?" ”
"It's all gold and silver jewelry and stuff. The old butler followed the dude and explained slowly.
"So many?" the playboy was taken aback, and suddenly didn't want to take it off with his hand touching the box.
"Shall I take less?" said the dude as he glanced around, and then whispered to the old butler, and winked.
"I can't help it, young master. The old butler was busy waving his hand, where did he dare to call the shots.
"So much, I'll take a little bit. The playboy pretended to be pitiful, and his eyes were full of hope.
"Young master, don't be embarrassed for me. The old butler was embarrassed.
"Cut. The playboy glared at the old butler and sneered, "Don't you want to divide the points?"
"Don't dare. The old butler immediately shook his head, he couldn't admit this kind of thing. Of course, he didn't do much of this, otherwise his silk and satin,
Where did it come from.
"Alright. The playboy waved his hand, as if he was a little jealous, and said, "I don't know who has the blessing to send so many boxes of jewelry." ”
"The young master's future daughter-in-law naturally wants to send more. The old butler smiled and said, this sentence seemed to be in his heart.
"Wait. The playboy waved his hand to stop it, then turned his head stiffly, and asked mechanically: "Are there any other young masters in our house?"
"Yo, don't dare to talk nonsense. ”
"So that means this young master is me?" the playboy held out his index finger and pointed to his nose. Although he knows the answer, he still has to ask, the playboy is unwilling.
"Of course it's you, young master. The old housekeeper said happily: "When I think of the young master, you are about to get married, and I am happy for you to be a subordinate." As he spoke, he was about to cry with a handful of snot and tears.
"Okay, stop acting, I won't marry this young master. The dude raised his leg and kicked directly on the wooden box.
However, the imaginary picture of the wooden box being kicked away or scattered did not appear, and the wooden box was really hard. If you have to ask how strong it is, the reaction from the side is the screams of the playboy that hurt to the bone marrow.
No, the dude is jumping on one leg holding the foot that has just kicked the wooden box. While jumping, he didn't forget to scold: "What a broken box, so hard." ”
"It's fine iron birch. The old butler added.
"Nonsense, young master, I know, I didn't ask you. The playboy was so angry that he almost took an axe and chopped the wooden box.
"Young Master, why do you have to fight with this box. "The old butler is a painstaking persuasion.
"Come on, unload all these boxes for Young Master Ben. The playboy pointed to the subordinate and the man next to him, almost gritting his teeth.
These guys didn't dare to disobey, so they naturally hurriedly began to move the boxes down. And the old butler was on the side, and it was a worry to see it. What is this called, moving up and moving down? The old man instructed him to prepare a big gift and leave, but he did not dare to disobey the young master's words. He's an old bone, but he can't fight a dude.
Helpless, the old housekeeper had to bite the bullet and say: "Young master, I won't give anything away, just find someone else's girl to marry, I'm afraid it's not good." ”
The playboy let out of his nostrils and said unruly: "What's wrong, it's so happily decided." After that, he patted the old butler on the shoulder again, and cheered up, "I believe in you." ”
After saying this, the playboy hummed a little song, owed Erlang's legs, and sat on the steps of the door, watching the gang carry the boxes back and forth. From time to time, the playboy will come to cheer him on as a sign of encouragement.
The old butler froze in place at this time, and watched in a daze as the carriage was emptied. The young master of his own family is no longer a question of how much to take, but he directly snatched it all. But the old man is not in the house at this time, and no one can cure the young master. Now, the old housekeeper was really thinking about it in his mind, so he went to the Qinglou empty-handed.
In the kitchen, three figures formed a circle.
"Is it delicious?" Wu Zheng asked as he shoved a chicken leg into his mouth.
"Delicious. The old Taoist priest held the chicken in both hands and gnawed it in a big gulp.
As for Mo Han, compared to the two, he is naturally much more elegant. Although he was also holding the chicken leg in his hand, at least his face was not greasy.
Around the three of them, there were people standing at this time, almost all of them were cooks in this kitchen. These people are full of sparkle in their eyes
, as if he got some peerless cheats.
In the middle of the term, a middle-aged bald man exclaimed: "It is worthy of Master Wu's handwriting, it is really powerful, admire and admire." ”
"Yes, yes, Master Wu has cooked such a good dish at such an age, it is really powerful. Another cook agreed.
Wu Zheng nibbled on the chicken leg in his mouth, and smiled beautifully in his heart. The Master Wu they were talking about just now was Wu Zheng himself. And this chicken was also burned by Wu Zheng in front of everyone just now. Sure enough, it feels good to be praised by others, Wu Zheng only now understands why so many people like to be afraid of sycophants, this is really comfortable.
"You all disperse, let's see what we look like eating chicken here. ”
Everyone answered, and they all went about their own business.
In the blink of an eye, it was close to noon, and the old Taoist priest went over the wall in the same place, and Wu Zhengle sent him away.
Luochen ran out of the room in a hurry, holding the pen in one hand and the words he had just written with the other.
Wu Zheng and Mo Han saw it, and the appearance of falling dust directly burst out with laughter. Of course, Luochen still has a cold face, but on that cold face, there are a few more strokes.
It turned out that when Luochen was writing, his face was covered with ink. However, he still doesn't know anything about it. Otherwise, it would never have been possible to be so calm, and would have run to jump into the river to take a bath.
"Why are you going?" Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and waved, stopping Luochen and asked.
"Go to the dude. Luochen had a cold face and spoke without any emotion.
Wu Zheng nodded, and then said, "Your face." As he spoke, Wu Zheng touched his face.
Luochen touched his cheek suspiciously, and then the next moment, his hand stiffened. The pen in his hand fell on the bluestone slab, and the tip of the pen fell out of the ink. And the words that had just been written in the other hand were also blown away with the north wind.
"What's wrong with him?" Mo Han asked with wide eyes, puzzled.
Wu Zheng made a booing gesture, and then leaned over to Mo Han's ear and whispered, "He has a habit of cleanliness." ”
In the next hour, the dust circled around Huafu and I don't know how many times. In the end, I finally found a pond that was not thick with ice, and then broke through the ice directly.
And this scene was just seen by the subordinates in the house, and they shouted in panic: "Help, someone jumped into the pond." Although the shouting was fierce, almost shocking the sky, but people dared to come forward to help.
Looking at the thick ice cap, a group of people were secretly amazed, this person was able to knock the ice open, and the kung fu was also good. It's just that at such a young age, he chose the path of suicide, which is regrettable.
Naturally, the pond can't be too deep, but after the dust falls, the head doesn't come out. The crowd shouted at the edge of the pool for a long time, but there was no response except for the bubbles that kept coming out.
Just as everyone was about to give up, the dust came out of it again. At this moment, the ink on Luochen's face was indeed gone, but Luochen's clothes were all soaked and stuck to his body.
Luochen slowly walked out of the pond, his eyes looking coldly ahead. The subordinates were all taken aback by the ferocious actions of the falling dust, and immediately let out one way after another, telling the werewolf to leave quickly.
On the other side, Mo Han, who had entered the room, was still rubbing his hands, sighing, and asked curiously, "What are you doing with the dust?"
Wu Zheng laughed, and then slowly spit out two words that surprised Mo Han: "Winter swimming." ”