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"How many times have you said it, call me Wu Liu outside." The old man frowned.

The person who came immediately corrected: "Yes, Wu Liu." ”

"What about Yang Xingfeng?"

"I didn't run far, I have been wandering around the mountains during the day, walking and stopping, and when it was dark, I found a mine road and went in to rest." Someone answered.

"He slapped me, even if there is fairy grass, he can't recover it for the time being." The old man nodded, and then asked, "How are you prepared to explain your affairs?" ”

"Although it happened suddenly, it was prepared." The person who came laughed and said, and then looked at the old man with admiration, "Fortunately, six ......"

"Huh?" The old man glanced at the visitor.

The person who came immediately changed his words: "Fortunately, Wu Liu, your clever calculation, as soon as something happens, let us replace the traces in the mine with Dong Chang's, and bring Yang Xingfeng here, as long as he enters the mining area smoothly, he can lead the disaster of opening the mine without permission to Dong Chang." It's just ......" the man stopped talking.

The old man understood: "You want to talk about Liu Nianlang?" ”

"Exactly, after all, when the matter of opening a mine without permission was told to Dong Chang, Liu Nianlang heard it, and he rushed to meet Yang Xingfeng to inform him of the matter, he is an insider, if he speaks, it will be difficult to cause trouble." Come humanely.

"That person is not Liu Nianlang." Old man said.

"Why are you so sure? His appearance is obviously Liu Nianlang. ”

"I know Liu Nianlang much better than you, he is a person who can't endure hardship, and he cares so much about Yang Xingfeng, how could he appear in this Zhuangzi with such a face? He also cleaned the house by himself, ate such coarse dough, and even knew how to make a lot of wild vegetables. ”

"What if it's pretended?"

"How can it be so simple to install in this poor place? Yang Xingfeng didn't want to pretend at first, but he was exposed in less than a day, Liu Nianlang was even more picky than Yang Xingfeng, how could he pretend. The old man said.

"But according to the report of the dark line in Dong Chang's mansion, Liu Nianlang and Liu Sisi are nowhere to be found, how can you conclude that the two are not the same person?"

"Yang Xingfeng's brother, Yang Xingmi, the assassin of Luzhou, has sent troops to Huainan Road, the momentum is like a rainbow, and there is a great potential for success, under this kind of shape, Dong Changming does not dare to offend Yang Xingwan on his face, and it is normal to hide Liu Sisi's mother and son secretly." The old man replied.

Hearing this, the visitor pondered, frowned, and said, "You are right, but what we are planning is very important. Huangjianao Zhuang was originally a thorn in Dong Chang's heart to Yang Xingfeng, once Yang Xingfeng found out that this was not only a thorn in him, with Yang Xingfeng's mind, he would inevitably hold a grudge, plus Yang Xingmi became bigger, Yang Xingfeng was even more unscrupulous, and Dong Chang changed his methods to please the Yang family to no avail. ”

The old man heard what the person meant, and repeatedly emphasized the importance of this matter, in order to highlight the fact that Shen Miao could not be believed lightly, so he asked: "Then how can you believe it?" ”

"Once Yang Xingfeng discovers the mine, with his suspicious personality, he will definitely refuse to go in alone to investigate, he will come back and bring Liu Nianlang in together, we can test him at that time."

The old man was silent when he heard this, and the people who came thought he was going to refuse, so he persuaded: "Sixth son, don't stick to small things when you become a big thing, besides, Liu Nianlang's identity is embarrassing, leaving him with only endless troubles." ”

The old man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he spoke: "I promise your temptation, but you can't prevent me from saving him afterwards." ”

"The !! of the Six Sons" The person who came obviously did not want to agree.

The old man snorted coldly: "You forgot again." ”

The person who came had to change his words: "Wu Liu, Liu Nianlang is not worthy of you treating him like this." ”

"I know if it's worth it. Also, his name is Shen Miao, not Liu Nianlang. ”

"Well, I promise you." The person who came sighed, and then kicked the sack at his feet, "Oh, dug up according to your requirements, yellow-tipped white jade shoots, whole, the tips of the bamboo shoots have just broken the ground." The surrounding mountains and soil are not good, and this kind of bamboo shoots can't grow, but I ran sixty miles of mountain roads and went to Pingshui Mountain to dig them for you. I think I'm a peerless light worker, and I didn't go to the enemy's tent to get the head of the general, but I helped you fix this kind of thing. ”

The old man ignored the fragmentary thoughts of the comer, bent down and picked up the sack with one hand, and checked it. Yes, this bamboo shoot is at least ten catties, so he said, "Thank you." Then he turned and left.

"Huh!!" The person who came looked complaining, "Just thank you so lightly?" Anyway, please give me a bite to eat, and I even found you a good piece of salted meat. "Stewed bamboo shoots with salted meat, salty and fresh!

The old man ignored the man's complaints, hummed in, and closed the door.

The visitor had to swallow his saliva and left.

Shen Miao was awakened by a tempting fragrance, whether it was stewed meat, or stewed salted meat, the calcium fragrance had a hint of saltiness, the soup must have been milky white, plop plop~~ There are other ingredients put down, the best ingredients in this season are bamboo shoots, salted meat and hairy bamboo shoots are a perfect match! Is it salty? Shen Miao moved her nose and smelled the fragrance, sure enough! It smells like bamboo shoots!!

Oh~~~ Shen Miao is about to get up when a carp is up.

However......

Joy and sorrow, he forgot his wounds.

"Whew......" Shen Miao clutched his chest and shouted.

The old man hurriedly probed: "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Miao endured the pain and tried her best to say, "No, it's okay." ”

The old man obviously didn't believe it, turned over, carefully flattened Shen Miao, and frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Miao didn't want to say that he was attracted by the fragrance, but when he touched the old man's gaze, he naturally told the truth: "It's so fragrant, I didn't hold back, I ...... it."

The old man looked at Shen Miao with an expression on his face, You are sick.

Shen Miao had to pitifully admit that he was sick, and explained: "Salty and fresh, this is the best thing to eat in spring, and it is normal to can't help it." ”

The old man supports his forehead.

Shen Miao smirked.

The old man had no choice but to say: "The bamboo shoots have just come out of the pot, and they can't eat them." ”

"I know I know, I hear it, I'll wait." Shen Miao said happily.

The old man wanted to tease Shen Miao, could it be cooked for you? Seeing Shen Miao's answer, he should pay attention and deliberately asked, "Are you sure you can bear it?" ”

"Of course!" Shen Miao replied firmly, but unfortunately, his stomach was not angry, and he gurgled and screamed.

The old man replied with an expression that I really want to believe you.

Shen Miao had no choice but to giggle again.