Chapter 171: The First Sight of the Little Snake's Spirit

This is to tell them that they are determined not to return to the battlefield, Zhen Duoduo thought about it, it seems that this person is they are regarded as spies, and yes, you see whose cooks and servants are holding big swords.

The two cleaned up the courtyard of the room together, Zhen Duoduo entered the room, and a dust removal technique was thrown over, and a small tornado swirled in the room, which instantly became clean and dust-free.

The room could only be seen at this moment, a large bare bed, a square table, and two benches with missing legs. Nothing else.

Mo Twelve also used his knife technique in the yard to deal with those dead grasses, causing the entire yard to break the ground and raise dust. Zhen Duoduo came to the second room and also performed a dust cleaning technique, this room has a big bed, and the lame stool is gone.

The two rooms were enough for her and Mo Twelve to live, Zhen Duoduo did not continue to clean other rooms, Mo Twelve was busy, so she went out alone to find Zhong Pingling's futon.

After leaving the courtyard gate, Zhen Duoduo remembered that he didn't know which courtyard Zhong Ping lived in, so she simply began to wander in the Zhong Mansion to familiarize herself with the environment.

The verandah in the Zhong Mansion is tortuous, the stone paths can be seen everywhere, and the trees are lush, not like a general's mansion, like a small scenic courtyard surrounded by a wall.

The rushing water in the courtyard is drawn from the branch of the river, and the widest place is built with a three-hole stone arch bridge, along the paved cobblestone road along the river, there are exquisite wooden bridges, there are single-hole moon bridges, and the simplest log bridges made of three big trees, each with its own scenery, each with its own charm.

In your spare time, you can sit by the small bridge and fish without going out, the water is murmuring, and the spring breeze is caressing, how comfortable it should be.

Along the way, there are also branching lotus ponds, pavilions and water pavilions, as well as small bubbles covered with reeds. If it weren't for the care, it would be a natural place and a truly beautiful place.

Zhen Duoduo was obsessed with the beautiful scenery, and an eerie voice sounded in his ears: "Where are you from? Why are you at my house?"

Zhen Duoduo looked back and saw a child wearing a mask.

The mask worn by the child is made of bronze carving, with wide and long hanging eyebrows, protruding eyes, the whites of the eyes are painted red, the eyes are weirdly blue, the face is a bronze natural color blood basin mouth, and four two-inch-long fangs protrude out of the mouth, which is very scary to look at.

From the rumors, it can be inferred that this is Zhong Lexin, who is nicknamed the Living Hades.

At this time, he was holding a long knife in his hand, and the blade was unceremoniously pointed at Zhen Duoduo.

"Say, or I'll make a hole in you. ”

Zhen Duoduo swept behind Xiao Tong, there was a hole in the wall, and the withered grass on the edge of the hole was lodging, no wonder he could touch behind her.

Even if she is obsessed with the scenery, she will be noticed if she moves a little bigger, and this little boy looks fierce, but there is no killing intent and evil thoughts, which is the main reason why she didn't notice him approaching.

"Boy, did you climb the dog hole to come in?" As soon as Zhen Duoduo said this, the neck and ears exposed behind the mask suddenly became pink, and the skin was even more transparent and fair.

"Shut up, where are you from, aren't you fine?" the child's voice came from behind the mask, feeling a little muffled.

Zhen Duoduo smiled and said, "You guess?"

The answer to Zhen Duoduo was a horizontal slash, which was ruthless at all, and the reaction was slower and immediately turned into a different place.

Nima, sure enough, is the living king of Hades, she turned her face without warning, and as soon as she made a move, she Zhen Duoduo didn't seem to say anything wrong. Love you eBook

Zhen Duoduo's mistake is that this is a tiger, and she teased people like kittens.

Although the knife after knife is sharp, Zhen Duoduo found a problem, this kid doesn't know martial arts, he is swinging the knife by instinct.

This is really a strange thing, the grandson of General Tiens does not know martial arts?!!

General Tiens hired a personal boy for his grandson, and Zhong Tianmao wrote that he could teach people martial arts and the art of war, but he didn't teach his only grandson.

Zhong Lexin slashed vertically, Zhen Duoduo dodged a knife sideways, and bullied forward, only a finger away from the terrifying mask.

Zhong Lexin held the knife in both hands and wanted to retreat, a tender white little hand was inserted between her arms, and she slapped it lightly on the hilt, and an irresistible force came from the hilt, and the long knife broke free from Zhong Lexin's palm and flew into the trunk of a tree two meters away, shaking and making a clanging trill.

"You!!" tears welled up from under the boy's mask.

Zhen Duoduo scratched his head, isn't it, this is crying, aren't you the living king of Hades, you just slapped your knife away, it's not a big deal, what the hell are you crying, shouldn't you pounce on it like a little tiger, don't you stop if you don't bite me to death.

Zhen Duoduo patted Xiao Tong on the shoulder, in exchange for a "Get out!"

Cut, as if my sister loves to take care of you, the snake spirit is sick, Zhen Duoduo turned around and left.

Zhong Lexin's grandfather resolutely disagreed with him learning martial arts, Zhong Lexin sneaked out every day and went to the martial arts hall to peek at others practicing martial arts.

Zhong Lexin smashed his fist at the tree one by one, and read it in a low voice over and over again.

"Mother, brother, I'm a waste, I can't avenge you. I'm a piece of waste, why did I survive, why?" Tears ticked from under the mask.

"Hey, boy, if you keep fighting, your hands will be useless, I don't want to feed you on the first day of being your personal child. Zhen Duoduo slowly emerged from behind a big tree.

"You ......" Zhong Lexin's fist was already dripping with blood, and he pointed at Zhen Duoduo with his finger and trembled

"I understand, I'll get out of ........." Zhen Duoduo immediately rolled away, eavesdropping on other people's private words, this live Hades is a little neurotic, quasi-crazy, she can't afford to hide.

When Zhen Duoduo heard Zhong Lexin's heartfelt words, she should have pretended not to hear it and retreated directly, but seeing a child so masochistic, she still couldn't bear it in her heart and came out to make a mistake.

Zhong Lexin reached out and pulled out the knife from the tree, but he couldn't pull it out, and finally took the knife off with his hands and feet.

Zhong Lexin's eyes lit up, this kid who claimed to be her stand-in boy knew martial arts, and he was no worse than the master of the martial arts hall.

Zhen Duoduo finally bumped into Zhong Ping and received two futons, a roll of window paper, two pairs of shoes, two cloth handkerchiefs, a basin, a bathtub and four sets of clothes. This looks like the style of a big family, Zhen Duoduo is finally not worried about not receiving wages.

When Zhen Duoduo returned to Qingfeng Garden, Mo Twelve had already cleaned up all the weeds in the yard. He also caught two chickens in the weeds, which he brought to the kitchen for a while, and he could add another dish in the evening.

Zhen Duoduo pasted window paper, made a mattress, and simply scrubbed and changed his clothes, and wrapped his hair in a square towel.

Zhen Duoduo easily changed the window paper in Mo Twelve's house, and before it was time to eat, Zhen Duoduo walked around the yard.