Zhen Duoduo is interested in figuring out these hidden secrets, if Zhong Tianmao is really a talented and virtuous person, and he wants to escape from the world, even if it takes a little more effort, she will take the two ancestors and grandchildren away.

Thinking of secrecy, Zhen Duoduo asked, "Twelve, did you get all the information through General Mo Ning these times?"

Mo Twelve rubbed his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm afraid that we will kidnap the military masters of the Jinling Dynasty and cause trouble to the general, so we didn't use the intelligence channels in the army, and we all used the information bought from Baixiaotang with silver, and I used two thousand taels." ”

Zhen Duoduo nodded, "It's nothing to spend some money, it's a big deal to find a way to earn it again, if there is no need for this Tianshi General, don't let your master know about it." ”

Mo Twelve nodded, as long as it didn't endanger the general, the little master didn't want her to reveal it, he wouldn't say a word.

Zhen Duoduo asked Mo Twelve to pay attention to whether Zhong Tianmao could really walk, and told Mo Twelve not to take off his soft armor.

If Zhong Tianmao can walk, then his cultivation is likely not to have regressed as stated in the intelligence, and so far, they and General Tianshi are not very harmonious.

If Zhong Tianmao knew that Mo Twelve had discovered his secret, Zhong Tianmao would probably be murderous, and only with soft armor could he ensure that he would not be killed by a single blow, and only then could he say what would happen next.

If the branch master in charge of intelligence in Baixiao Hall knew that Mo Twelve was still complaining about the high level of information, he would definitely jump to his feet, and the information worth tens of thousands of taels made the young master of his family sell it for a cabbage price.

The art of war of the Jinling Dynasty is not so easy to control, just to test the existence of two innate masters in the dark, people have lost one of them, and these two thousand taels are not enough to give people a pension. The young master is doing this business, this is going to be a loser.

At this time, Liu Moyan, the master of the ruined young hall, had already been tested, and the water in the plate was not poisoned, so he replaced the dead cricket with a delicate cricket box and showed it to the old man who played with insects in Baixiao Hall.

The old man chattered endlessly when he talked about insects, "Young master, your breed is not very precious, it is still a persimmon head, if you want to raise crickets, I will give you a few precious ones, such as ......"

Without interrupting the old man, he could talk until it was dark and couldn't get to the point, "Stop, stop, just tell me how this cricket died." ”

The old man pouted and said, "Young master, aren't you playing with the old man, this is a typical person who is crushed to death, the front teeth are all misplaced, and there are small cracks in your eyes when you look closely." ”

Liu Moyan grimaced and said, "This is so easy for me to catch, Zhou Zhou secretly pinched my cricket to death, and dared not admit it, I will clean him up when I go back." ”

The old man who played with insects nodded and said, "Yes, although this cricket is not a precious species, but in the end, it is a life, how can it be pinched to death like this, it must be severely punished, young master, you have to like me to give you a blue-headed general,......"

The old man who played with insects poisoned Liu Moyan's ears for an hour, and then sent Liu Moyan out. On the way back to the Baixiaotang branch, Liu Moyan released the old man who played with insects and said that it was so good and precious.

If it weren't for the peculiarities of Duoduo, he wouldn't have pretended to be a stupid boy who loves to raise crickets.

Later, the old man who played with insects specially asked Liu Moyan and how the general was, Liu Moyan sighed and said, "Zhou Zhou, alas..."

The old man who played with insects understood the young master's unfinished intentions, and was reluctant to give the young master another cricket, but every time he met Zhou Zhou in the future, he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, which made Zhou Zhou very inexplicable.

Liu Moyan was also a little more apprehensive in her heart, although Duoduo had unpredictable abilities, and she could pinch the cricket to death in front of the public, but she was too imprudent in her work, and she still had to rely on him to sweep Duoduo's tail so as not to be discovered. I love Search.com

It seems that the protection of Duoduo in the future should be more thorough, and it is more accurate to say that it is not protection, but to make all the things that Duoduo has done, and the words that have been said to make others traceless.

Zhen Duoduo and Mo Twelve boiled ginger soup, Mo Twelve drank a bowl, and went to clean up the river alone, and the little master who helped was instructed by him to send ginger tea to Zhong Lexin.

This is Zhen Duoduo's first time in Zhong Lexin's room, the furnishings in the house are very simple, it is worth mentioning that there is a wall with masks hanging on it, all kinds of hideous ghosts, at first glance, it will make people feel cold in their backs.

"Isn't it scary?" Zhong Lexin sat on the bed with her legs crossed, her chin resting on her knees.

He was dressed in white satin and wore a white mask on the top half of his face. The pure white background of the mask, the eyebrows and eyes are painted in bright red, and they are exaggeratedly magnified, giving Zhen Duoduo a strange and weak feeling, full of complexity.

"No matter what mask I'm wearing, as long as I know that you're behind the mask, I'm not afraid at all."

Hearing Zhen Duoduo's words, Zhong Lexin raised his head, and his eyes seemed to contain a river of spring water, rippling.

"You like me, I poke ten to death with a little finger, what is there to be afraid of. ”

Zhen Duoduo said nonchalantly, her nerves were as thick as hemp rope, and she wouldn't understand that there was a moment just now, and a snake spirit was almost moved to tears.

Zhong Lexin held the ginger tea and wanted to throw it on the tiger's face, forget it, he didn't hesitate to smash the stupid boy of the tiger's head, and then wasted this bowl of ginger tea made by the tiger's own hands.

Zhong Lexin changed her clothes and went to the living room with Zhen Duoduo to report her safety to Zhong Tianmao.

"Tiger head doesn't have to go to Qinghe Road, I didn't think about it before, I don't know if you're interested in learning the art of war?

"Huh?" Zhen Duoduo was stunned for a moment, this grandson who didn't teach himself martial arts and the art of war, but took the initiative to teach an outsider, this Tianshi General's head let the door squeeze?

"Le Xin, you go to my study to get the sand table and the military book, and send the things over, Le Xin, you can go about your own business." ”

Zhen Duoduo scratched her head, when did she promise to learn the art of war. She said "Huh?" and the tone of the question was good?

After a while, Zhong Lexin sent the things over, the corners of the snake's mouth were tightly pursed, and Zhen Duoduo silently took the military book and the sand table, lest it be affected by the secret competition between the two ancestors and grandchildren.

The level of the art of war of a general like Zhong Tianmao is not covered, and the art of war is explained in simple terms, which is mixed with many interesting stories, and Zhen Duoduo's eyes light up when he listens to it.

I just don't know what's wrong with Zhong Tianmao, I know that she is a rookie who has just learned the art of war, but the sand table confrontation is not at all like teaching her to set up an offensive and defensive formation, but like treating Zhen Duoduo as an enemy, she shows no mercy, and kills her.

Zhen Duoduo smacked his mouth, this Zhong Tianmao was purely deliberately abusing him, this bad old man, Zhen Duoduo can't do it to abuse him thousands of times, she still treats people like her first love, which is something that can only be done by being stupid.

The matter of lifting the table did not match the identity of the child, Zhen Duoduo closed his eyes and dozed off with his head.