After Richelieu dutifully took the group of family members around the surrounding villages, Sun Wen, who had enjoyed the treatment of a hero, was in a very good mood these days, not only because everyone on the road here would bow down to him from the bottom of their hearts when they saw him, but also because sometimes all kinds of girls would run out with tea or snacks, look at him shyly and timidly, and then turn around and run away like leaving the food in their hands.

Luojiaji has become a lot more lively because of the previous events, perhaps because of the relationship between the baochang clothes with the smell of lard that Sun Wen worn, whether it is the villages that have been returned to the tax and the villages that have not yet had time to be taxed, they have all sent people to Luojiaji one after another to express their gratitude to the legendary sacrifice that has been favored by many dragon maidens.

Sun Wen couldn't refuse those who were diligent at all, but Saratoga's attitude towards those simple villagers became much more ordinary after becoming a "brave man", and even a little hostile.

That day, when Sun Wen was still being kept by the enthusiastic villagers in Luojiaji to "rest" and go shopping, Saratoga looked at the beautiful girl who seemed to have no need to do business and waited to send tofu brains to Sun Wen who passed by every day, and once again affectionately took the tofu brains and sent them to Sun Wen like a little daughter-in-law, she finally couldn't help but pull the ear of her brother-in-law, who looked like a soul, and asked softly in annoyance: "I said that my brother-in-law's tofu brain is delicious?"

"Good...... It's not delicious, it's not delicious!" Sun Wen quickly shook his head and was about to put down the tofu brain in his hand, but he didn't expect Saratoga, who should have been jealous, to stop his movements.

"You're a brave now, you can't eat tofu for nothing, what else are you going to be brave?" Saratoga said, and then looked at the little girl Nunu who was looking at them and pretended to be busy, "Look that pretty little girl who sells tofu brains is going to cry!"

Hurriedly nodded at the crying little girl and ate the tofu brain, Sun Wen hurriedly took advantage of Saratoga, who was tightly hooking his arm, and pulled her to the corner before she could speak, and begged helplessly: "Gaga, will you spare me?"

"Brother-in-law, I want to leave, and suddenly I feel so bored. Saratoga first replied in a proper manner, then leaned on Sun Wen's body and raised his head and continued to him with a smile, "It's nothing, but there are more and more innocent female fans around you, I'm afraid that you will harm them!"

"Still harm them?" Sun Wen said and scratched his chin, "Who do you think of me?"

"You're a pervert!"

Seeing Saratoga viciously waving his fist at him, Sun Wen nodded helplessly, "Okay, okay!" He pulled Saratoga, who was satisfied with the original delicate appearance again, and walked forward for a while, after all, he was still a little relieved, and these simple villagers asked with some concern, "If I just leave, what about the people here?"

"Huh, brother-in-law, are you reluctant to take the one from the tofu stall just now or the one from the flower shop in front of you, and are you going to pack them up and take them away?"

"How is that possible! Gaga, I'm talking to you about things! I'll be able to ask you if Lexington isn't there. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, you're smart!" Saratoga said affectionately, hooked Sun Wen's arm, stood on tiptoe and kissed Sun Wen's cheek, and then restrained some of the smiles on his face, squinted his eyes, leaned sideways on Sun Wen's shoulder like a couple in love, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, are you stupid?

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Just when Sun Wen, who couldn't eat the little daughter-in-law's brand tofu, was about to hit the door to defeat those "local evil forces" at the instigation of Saratoga, the leader of the evil forces, the legendary Master Luo, was not obediently waiting for Sun Wen's challenge in his newly built dock fort, but walked to the Water Pavilion Courtyard, which also belonged to his branch that was recently named "Dragon Garden".

Master Luo, that is, when Lorraine was carried to the door of the courtyard covered with a layer of expensive yarn inside and out, he was already sweating, he was a rare tall man among the southerners, and the privileged life made his body gradually eat into a walking rugby-like appearance, so in order to "respect the dragon girl", he had to wait for a wash every time before he would be promoted.

In normal times, Lorraine would definitely fast and bathe in order to maintain the majesty of the dragon girl, but now he has no such thoughts. Recently, he has encountered too much trouble, and one by one Zhuangzi is no longer willing to pay the extra rent this year after hearing about Luojiaji, and even he heard that even the other branches of the clan have begun to question whether he is really favored by the dragon girl.

Although Lorraine may seem a little obese, he is not stupid at all. He knew very well that the heirs of the same family as himself could have such achievements as they did now, just because there were adults who lived in his own courtyard and looked at them one-on-one.

Although the title of "the person favored by the dragon maiden" is not as transcendent as the sacrifice, it is still very deterrent in the local area, not to mention the rent and new rent, even the ancestral hall of the family has booked the location of their tablet in advance. But all this was messed up by that unexplained country sacrifice!

"It's all that damn sacrifice!" thought Lorraine, who was struggling to hold a small wooden box, glanced up at the small two-story building in the courtyard full of gauze tents, gritted his teeth, and staggered in. To be honest, he didn't know if the dragon maiden would actually help him teach another sacrifice, but in order to maintain his own crumbling family status, he could only take this step.

"Why are you here?"

"Lord Dragon Maiden is like this......" After briefly explaining how the small priest in the countryside commanded the dragon girl to make trouble and hinder his own rent collection, Lorraine lay down and opened the precious wooden box that had been placed in front of him and pushed it to the front of the gauze tent, "Lord Dragon Maiden, please save me, I have prepared the gold coins this time!"

The golden reflection seemed to illuminate the room the moment the wooden box was opened. The gauze tent opened a corner, and a dragon envoy who was about only calf high, with a square head and a cylindrical body, and two long iron rods on top of his head, walked out of it, and he didn't look at the more than 100 two-finger-wide gold coins in the wooden box as usual.

Lorraine sat on his knees, uneasiness and apprehension that once again made his head sweat, but in a moment the call of the young woman in the gauze tent immediately calmed him.

"Well, is it a golden coin? I don't have the avatar I requested, but this amount can be made up. The woman laughed a few times as if she was whispering, and then immediately put away her laughter, "It's just a few stinky hooligans with the ship's mother, I agree to this matter, but it's ......."

"I will definitely let the craftsmen of the capital make the gold coins for the next tribute, please rest assured that the dragon girl will pay tribute. Lorraine saluted again with relief, "Then I'll quit first." Then he quickly retreated and left his own courtyard.

After the ship's combined cannon confirmed from the windowsill that the fat fool rich man was gone, the blue-haired girl among the two girls in the gauze tent breathed a sigh of relief and asked the blonde girl beside her, "Wouldn't it be bad for us to run out to work without permission?"

"What are you afraid of? There aren't many good bosses who are stupid and have a lot of money these days!" said the blonde girl, holding the wooden box in her arms cross-legged, taking the gold coins out of the box one by one, examining them, and then carefully putting them back into the box.

"But...... If the sir, scolding us, it will affect Sister Bismarck......"

"Do you want to buy a gift for Captain Bismarck!" said the blonde girl, shaking her head absently, "besides, if he dares to scold me, I'll ask him for his salary!"