Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Old Man's Battle of Wits and Courage
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"We..."Mu Zheng looked at the little bun, "Do you want to eat something?"
Xiao Baozi looked at Luo Ning. Where did he get food last time?
Luo Ning looked at Feng Tian, "I didn't use that trick last time, so I thought of another way." ”
Mu Zheng's little bun, Luo Ning's eyes fell on Feng Tian.
Feng tilted his head to look at Mu Zheng. All the children looked at it in unison.
"You, what do you think I do?" Mu Zheng sweated, "I can't eat." ”
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Feng Tian: "Isn't the City Lord's Mansion very close to here?"
Mu Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief: "I said it earlier, I was scared to death, and I thought you were going to stew me." ”
When he said this, Mu Zheng understood, and suddenly it became clear that there were ready-made resources that did not need to be wasted after expiration.
So, a few children left the academy.
First, the college has gates.
Second, the academy has gatekeepers.
Thirdly, the college is not allowed to go out during non-holiday hours or non-fourth-level protégés.
Therefore, Xiao Baozi acted as a leading pathfinder, ensuring that a few children climbed over the wall when no one was nearby.
To be exact, the only one who crossed the wall with the word "flip" was Xiao Baozi, pouting his little buttocks and laboriously climbing the wall, kicking hard, kicking hard, and there were a row of black lines under the wall.
When Mu Zheng finally hesitated, Luo Ning jumped onto the wall and lifted the small bun up. The next second, before she could thank her, he threw her down again.
The little bun almost fell into a steamed bun, and I felt like the stuffing was about to fall out!
The flesh on the chubby paper shook with it, and it hurt to look at it, but fortunately he had a good jumping ability, if it fell out like a small bun, it would definitely be fat.
Xiao Baozi trembled and got up, exuding a gloomy aura all over his body.
Luo Ning still had a cool and proud expression, and naturally jumped down, "Let's go." In fact, he was about to laugh in his heart, don't think that he has forgotten what happened in the morning, it is too naïve.
Xiao Baozi's big round eyes narrowed and stared at Luo Ning's back. She was infected by Mukden with this expression, and she felt cool to make, but in fact, the round face of the little bun looked like a thief who had eaten a fish.
Mu Zheng felt sneaky when he came home for the first time. Although several other people walked in openly, this strange sense of emptiness could not be erased.
The housekeeper was very considerate and silent about why his young master would go home at this time, and he didn't ask anything, which made Mu Zheng feel that this housekeeper was still very eye-catching and very smart.
But he also suddenly thought of a problem, every time he was in trouble and hiding, he would always bump into the butler, no matter how he looked at the butler, he couldn't understand it, and always asked suspiciously: "Young master, what's wrong with your eyes?" and then he was arrested.
There is also something he secretly hid for fear of being seen by his father, and in the end it was always gone, and when he quietly asked the housekeeper, the housekeeper was always surprised and said, I thought it was garbage, if it was important to let the city lord find it back?
And he was discouraged.
Thinking about it now, Mu Zheng suddenly felt that he was deeply tricked by the housekeeper...
t^t Mu Zheng cried. The longest road he has walked in his life is the housekeeper's routine!
When a few people returned after eating and drinking, the old man was already angry.
In the first round, defeated.
I never thought that a few stinky boys dared to sneak out! The old man was so angry that he kept blowing his beard, just eat and see what they did at night!
Xiao Baozi came back and saw the old man leaning against the tree, thinking that he would lose his temper, but he didn't expect the old man to just skim them nobly with his chrysanthemum eyes full of folds, and then turned his head with his eyelids turned hard.
Luo Ning said that he was indifferent to such a stare, so hard, "Do you think your eyelids can bounce mosquitoes?"
The old man choked.
But he was silent. Here he calmly prepares to see the joke!
A few children quickly threw the old man aside, and Mu Zheng took out the snacks he had scavenged from the City Lord's Mansion, dried fruits, dried animal meat, and pine nuts, which were originally going to tempt the little buns, but Luo Ning raised his hand and grabbed them all.
So the little bun that stayed on him immediately shifted.
The sun gradually set, and the impetuous old man, who was left aside, finally smoothed down.
I heard that it will rain tonight. Whether there was rain or not, it will be now. The old man smiled sinisterly.
"The sun has set. "Little bun look at the sunset.
"Well, yes, it's time to get ready to rest. Mu Zheng was solemn.
"But I'm not very good—" Chubby Paper scratched his head.
"Don't worry, with me, I've done it several times. Mu Zheng patted his chest.
The old man watched in confusion as a few children took out something. Hammer. Rope.
And then......
I'm going to Nima!The old man jumped up, military tent??
It's cheating!
A few of the children completely ignored him and quickly pretended to get in.
The old man turned and left. I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow!
In the first round, he lost miserably.
The night passed in a cool and comfortable way.
(Xiao Qi: It's not raining anymore?)
Old man: ヽ('⌒?メ)ノThere are tents, what kind of rain is it?
Xiao Qi: (?w?))
In the early morning, a few children slept well, and when the old man arrived, he found that they still had leisure and leisurely combing, changed clothes, and had breakfast, full of energy.
The old man was even more stunned.
"Put it on. The old man threw over a few cloth bags with a cold face.
What is this? The little bun reached out to catch it, and the cloth bag fell on his foot, "Wow!" The little bun jumped up.
Luo Ning shook his hand, "Is it loaded with iron?
"Tie your legs and run!"
Bong poured calmly and tied up.
Luo Ning doesn't care, tie it up.
Mu Zheng, Zhu Ling, tie up.
The little bun, with her teeth, she can't tie it well and can't lift it!
It's okay, "I'll help you." The old man smiled miserably.
Whew!
Others run, although they don't seem to be fast. But no matter how you say it, it's running.
In the back, the little bun is crawling.
At the end of the run, everyone turned around, and the small bun was at the starting point.
Again, everyone is over, and when they turn around, the little bun is still at the starting point.
Oh no, a little more than the starting point.
"Are you a snail?" scolded, the old man scolded, behind him.
The little bun grabbed his legs with both hands, and used his strength to eat milk, forcefully, and moved forward, one decimeter. Push harder, harder
I believe that Xiao Baozi is one step closer to becoming the female paper in Daddy Qin's mind.
At the end of the day, Feng leaned, Luo Ning: seventy-three circles. Mu Zheng: Twenty-six laps. Chubby paper: Nineteen circles.
Little Buns: Half a circle!
However, after the old man returned from the drill ground behind the academy with a few children.
"Who is this? Who did this?" the old man was furious. In front of it was a small courtyard.
Some onlookers said excitedly: "I don't know what's going on, today hundreds of people suddenly came to the college to do volunteer work collectively, and they also carried a lot of tools. ”
A leader saw Mu Zheng striding over, "Young Master, we're done." ”
"Very well, let's go. Mu Zheng waved happily.
The old man finally vomited blood.