Chapter 104: Embarrassed Master and Servant
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Mu Xiang walked over, touched their faces, and said softly: "You two stay at home, Caiyun, you take Mu Lang to wash, just go to sleep quickly, what is safe at home and Da Fei, you don't have to be afraid, the eldest sister may not come back until tomorrow morning, you two plug the door, you know?" β
When he came out, he saw Mu Lang and Caiyun standing by the door, showing half of their faces, looking at what happened at home with some fear.
Mu Xiang went back to the house and took the silver, in case Damei didn't have enough money.
An Pingyu's mouth opened, wanting to comfort her, but he couldn't speak, he couldn't lie. Judging from the old man's injury, the flesh and skin are broken to the bones, and they must be broken.
I don't know why, she misses Helian Sheng very much at this time. I really want him to be by my side, counting it, Helian Sheng has only been gone for a few days, but Mu Xiang feels as if a long time has passed.
Mu Xiang stopped, glared back at him, and saw that there was no joke in his eyes, so he let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious, Uncle Lin is a good person, I don't want him to have anything, and I don't want his leg to have anything, you won't understand, living in the countryside, if your leg is broken, how much of a sin you have to suffer." β
An Pingyu was dragged away by her with tears and laughter, "You can really let go, I didn't say I wouldn't go with you, if you drag it like this, it's easy to trip and fall." β
She believes that with An Pingyu's knowledge, she is definitely stronger than those Tulang.
She didn't ignore An Pingyu's words, there was no medicine in her hand.
Then, Mu Xiang moved to An Pingyu again, and without waiting for An Pingyu to speak, he grabbed his collar and dragged him out, "You don't have to protest, you won't have a good night's sleep tonight, come with me to the town to find Langzhong." β
Da Fei was looked at by her trusting eyes, only to feel a warm current surging in his body, he nodded heavily, "Well, you can rest assured, there is me at home!" β
Mu Xiang looked at Da Fei again, "You also stay, Wu Qing left with us, you have to stay, do you know?" β
Human life is at stake, He An will not dare to talk nonsense, and he will agree to come down.
"I'll go with them, and He An will stay and watch the house," Mu Xiang instructed He An.
"Let's go, let's go," Lin Changshui hurriedly picked up his father and ran outside, with Da Mei supporting him.
Wu Qing came in from outside, "The carriage has been set, let's go now!" β
Lin Changzhuan hurriedly went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of warm water, pried Lin Fugui's mouth open, and poured the pill into him.
Da Mei didn't recognize An Pingyu, but they believed in Mu Xiang.
She didn't blindly trust An Pingyu, first of all, she put this pill under her nose and smelled it, and she knew that it was a good thing he gave, and it was hard to find. Besides, with his status as King Pingyao, he will not be able to get along with an ordinary farmer.
"Okay, I believe you," Mu Xiang took the pill, turned around and gave it to Da Mei, "Quickly bring water and give it to your father!" β
An Pingyu checked Lin Fugui's wound again, and his expression was extremely solemn, "I'll treat him briefly, but I don't have medicine in my hand, I have to go to the town for treatment, let's feed him this first, I can save his life." He took out a black pill from his bosom and handed it to Mu Xiang.
Mu Xiang was also a little panicked, if An Pingyu couldn't be cured, they had to leave the town to find Lang Zhong immediately, and they couldn't delay for a moment. Right now, festering like this, Uncle Lin's leg is afraid that it will be difficult to protect.
"Okay, okay, it's happened, it's useless for you to regret dying here, it's better to think about what to do, An Pingyu, do you have a way?"
Lin Changzhuan was also guilty, "Don't blame Damei, I've been at home these days, and I have all blamed me, because my heart is too rough." β
Da Mei couldn't raise her head in shame, and sobbed: "It's my fault, I've been busy with work these days, he said he was uncomfortable that day, and I went to give Jin Ju a kiss, and I didn't have time to care about him." β
Seeing that Da Mei was still crying, Mu Xiang picked her up irritably, "What's there to cry now, why did you go earlier, even if your father didn't say it, didn't you all notice it?" A wound that has been bitten by a snake will have a fishy smell when it festers, and it is easy to spot! β
Mu Xiang had calmed down, in fact, she didn't retreat in fright because she saw the wound, but she was just frightened of the festering Cheng DΓΉ, and at the same time, she was also worried about Lin Fugui.
Lin Changzhuan also had red eyes, and the green tendons in his hands turned his back, as if he was wiping his tears.
"Daddy!" Da Mei screamed miserably, threw herself on Lin Fugui, and cried in the dark.
"It is true that he has been poisoned by a snake, and it has been three or four days since he saw his wound festering, although it has been treated simply, but this snake is so poisonous that the wound slowly festers."
At the same time, take what Mu Xiang didn't finish.
Before An Pingyu's mind could turn, his body had already reacted and dodged to support Mu Xiang's body.
"Bitten by a snake?" Mu Xiang was also shocked, and took a few steps back.
When Mu Xiang touched Lin Fugui's right calf, close to his ankle, he stopped his movements, and when he lifted Lin Fugui's trouser leg, everyone was dumbfounded.
An Pingyu watched her check with her hands, and did not stop her, showing appreciation in her bright eyes.
From the left calf, check to the right.
An Pingyu frowned and was about to move. Someone was one step ahead of him, lifted Lin Fugui's clothes, and pinched his legs.
Da Mei wiped her tears and choked up: "In the first two days, my father said that he was weak and wanted to rest at home for two days, but we didn't think much about it, so he let him rest at home. β
An Pingyu sat aside, carefully checked his pulse, picked up his eyelids again, looked at the whites of his eyes, and asked, "How did he get sick?" β
Wu Qing helped to pick up the people together, and soon, Lin Fugui was lying in the side house of the Mu family, the person was already unconscious, and his face was abnormally blue-gray.
The two of them didn't dare to delay, Da Mei went out with her front foot, and Lin Changzhuan chased after Lin Fugui with her back foot, just thinking that she could treat him as soon as possible.
Da Mei seemed to see hope, "This son, do you really know how to see a doctor?" That, that's great, my eldest brother is carrying my father, right behind, this should be almost there, I'll go and see if it's okay. β
An Pingyu looked at him with strange eyes, Da Fei stood at the door of the old house, and replied to her question for the master, "My Hou Ye has been gifted since he was a child, and his medical skills are exquisite. β
"Will you see a doctor?" This is what Mu Xiang asked.
An Pingyu groaned slightly, "Carry people over, I'll take a look." β
Mu Xiang knew that he was also a character, so he truthfully told him about Da Mei's father and the general situation.
Da Mei was very disturbed, and she didn't notice this handsome boy who suddenly appeared.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" An Pingyu did not rest, he was neatly dressed, even his hair was not messy, and the bearing of a wealthy and noble son, even if he was in a simple farmhouse, did not diminish at all.
Mu Xiang chuckled in her heart and comforted her: "Don't worry, my carriage is outside, you can use it at any time, I will let Wu Qing put the carriage on, and I will go to the town with you." β
Da Mei ran to the eaves of the porch, full of tears, "Muxiang, can you borrow your carriage for it, my father...... My dad is getting sicker. β
"I'm here, what's wrong," Mu Xiang put on a padded jacket and wore only slippers on her feet.
As soon as the door opened, Da Mei crashed in, "Where's Mu Xiang?" β
"I'll open it now," He An also heard that Damei's voice was unusual, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly opened the courtyard door.
"He An, go and open the door," Mu Xiang called through the window in the back room.
"Muxiang, Muxiang, are you there?" It was Damei's voice, which seemed to be in a hurry.
After talking to An Pingyu, Mu Xiang led Mu Lang and Caiyun to rest, and was about to wash up and rest on the kang when the courtyard door was slammed.
An Pingyu knew that this was her biggest concession, or based on what she had just said, in order not to rush to the night, she could only agree.
The most important thing is that she doesn't want to live too close to them, she is more at ease with Wu Qing and He An.
There are a number of reasons why she said this.
"Okay, just say this to you, this girl will leave you to sleep here tonight, but you and Da Fei can only go to Wu Qing's house, and I will let them sleep in the house here!"
"In this case, Ben Hou is not reluctant, when your business grows big in the future, we will cooperate again!"
Listened to her answer and said that the disappointment was fake, this woman is too shrewd.
But Mu Xiang smelled the conspiracy, an absolute conspiracy, "No need, with Tang Mo here, it is not difficult to expand the Wuzhen trade route in his hands, and he has a wide range of connections, with my current strength, I can't get rid of him, it's better to cooperate with him, and there will be no harm." β
"Well...... Not really, but the people in my house have tasted it and think it's not bad, you can set up a store in Wuzhen and sell the things you produce here, or I'll take you to see it yourself? An Pingyu smiled harmlessly.
"Oh...... So you want to work with me, have you also tried the sausages we make here? β
An Pingyu said frankly: "On the surface, it is not possible, but there are also unwritten rules, direct royal families can't, like me, it's still okay." β
"Can you also do business in your Hou Mansion?" Mu Xiang asked curiously. I heard that some officials or royal families are not allowed to do business in order to prevent collusion between officials and businessmen. The Southern Jin Kingdom doesn't seem to have this law, what about Dayan?
In his dark eyes, Mu Xiang saw Chiguoguo's greed for money. Who said that the prince will not care about money, look at the one in front of him, the light in his eyes is no worse than that of a businessman.
An Pingyu was amused by the stupid look she shook her head, "Yes, you also think those words of the deceitful ghost are not credible, then let's talk about business, I can provide you with convenience, you can do business in my Dayan country, how about we cooperate?" β
What she did was so obvious that everyone could see it?
Mu Xiang thought for a moment, then shook her head.
The corners of An Pingyu's mouth twitched, "With your kind of door-picking temperament, you can be willing to let Da Fei bring so many things back to the Hou Wangfu, if you want to say that you have no purpose, do you think it is credible?" β
"To Wuzhen? Hehe, I didn't think about that! She was duplicitous and laughed fakely. is obviously happy in his heart, but he refuses to admit it.
Mu Xiang was really uncomfortable with his sudden change of topic, this guy's thinking was too jumpy!
Then he said: "Do you want to go to Wuzhen to do business?" I heard that you are about to increase the amount of sausages, and the kimchi you made, our people in the house like to eat it, have you ever thought about taking it to Wuzhen to sell? β
An Pingyu didn't know anything about them before, but now he understands something, he doesn't speak, and people feel that it doesn't seem good to continue this topic.
Mu Xiang sneered, "Heh, there is such a father, is there any difference between it and not?" It's better not to have any! β
He asked, "Doesn't your father live next door?" At best, you're just losing your mother. β
Although An Pingyu didn't shoot this palm, she still caught a little sadness in her eyes.
"You shoot, you have to take care of it, don't want to bully people, bullying our three children who have no father and no mother will be punished by God," before his palm fell, Mu Xiang stopped it in time, and before the table was destroyed, he was successfully rescued.
"You!" An Pingyu raised his hand and was about to slap it on the table.
Mu Xiang ignored his anger and turned around in exchange for Heibao, "See, even my Heibao is cuter than you." β
He seldom gets angry, and he seldom gets so angry. He was angry, not only because this stinky girl actually compared him to a mouse, but also because, in her eyes, he, An Pingyu, was such an image?
An Pingyu slapped the table violently, "You dare to scold Ben Hou for being a mouse?" Don't think that with Helian Sheng's support for you, you can wantonly insult Ben Hou, kill you, and destroy a Qiqi here, just Ben Hou needs a word! β
Bang!
Mu Xiang continued: "Actually, you are quite guts, when Heliansheng was there, what about you, hiding, as soon as he left, you came out, belch, how do I think you two are like cats and mice, Heliansheng is a cat, you are a mouse, where he appears, you hide faster than a rabbit!" β
An Pingyu didn't deny it again this time, there was no need.
"Heh, I can't imagine that the dignified King Pingyao has also learned to play the rogue style," Mu Xiang's beautiful eyes gradually showed a cold light, and said sharply: "Don't talk to me, you came here because of me, not because of me, I am a small village girl, and it is not the turn of King Pingyao's memory, you came here because Helian Sheng once lived in my family." β
An Pingyu was slightly shocked in his eyes, but he came and went quickly, "Who said that I was spying on you and following you, Linquan Town is so big, is the road yours?" β
Mu Xiang stood up straight, walked into the hall, sat down opposite her, put away all his lazy expressions, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his lips, "It's you who want to fight with me, it's not that I want to fight with you, it's you, you've stalked me and spied on me several times, I want to ask, what is the purpose of King Pingyao doing this?" β
An Pingyu turned his head to look at the smiling woman, and he really wanted to rush up and smash her smiling face, "Don't be too complacent, with your IQ, you just deceive him, if you want to fight with Ben Hou, you are still too weak!" β
"Alas, do you know what it means to be smart but be mistaken by smart?" Mu Xiang suddenly appeared at the door of the hall, saying cool words that could anger An Pingyu.
An Pingyu stroked his forehead, and was calculated again.
"The villain can only agree, in fact, the conditions she gave are still good, three months, not only can she pay off the fifteen taels of silver, she also said to give me the start of the work, just like Wu Qing and them," Da Feile is broken. I feel that I am a blessing in disguise and have made a fortune.
An Pingyu felt the green tendons on his forehead jump suddenly, gritted his teeth and asked, "You agreed?" β
"The point......" Da Fei scratched his head, his stomach was propped up, his brain was a little confused, and he thought about it for a long time before he remembered, "By the way, Miss Mu seems to say something, the silver is avoidable, but I have already eaten the buns, and it is inevitable, so she asked me to work for her for three months, and when the three months are full, she will let me go, and the silver will be gone." β
An Pingyu frowned, "Say-heavy-point!" β
"Let's talk, in fact, Miss Mu is not so difficult to speak, when she talks to me, her attitude is good, and she asks me if I want to drink another bowl of porridge, I see that the porridge in the pot is hot, so I drink a bowl of ......" Da Fei burped, and said that his eyebrows flew and danced.
"Coming back? How's the talk? β
Before he came back, An Pingyu sat in his original position again, as if he had never moved.
On the other side, Da Fei ran into the kitchen, and he didn't know what he talked about with Mu Xiang, and after about a pillar of incense, Da Fei finally came back with a smile on his face.
"Is this the house you lived in? Ben Hou is coming to sleep in your house tonight, hehe......"
After he left, An Pingyu held a bun in one hand, stood up, swayed in the hall, swayed, and swayed to the door of the house where Helian Sheng lived, pushed open the wooden door, and a cold aroma came from the house.
"Don't worry, the villain will beg her," Da Fei, an honest man, how did he know that he had fallen for An Pingyu.
"Well, I went to talk to others, no matter how much Ji Ye gave her five taels of silver, it was worth the money of twenty buns, but we stayed overnight ......"
"Master, you sit here slowly, I'll go back!"
Da Fei has a simple mind, and when he heard that the master said that there was hope to waive the money for steamed buns, what were you waiting for.
Under the flickering oil lamp, An Pingyu's smile was as cunning as an old fox, it turned out that his purpose was here......
He cleared his throat and said, "Who made the buns, you can go and beg her, I heard that you were good with her in those ten days, maybe...... Possible...... You go and beg for mercy, she may give this bun to you, maybe she will keep us for a stay! β
An Pingyu was very satisfied with Da Fei's remorseful look that he couldn't even eat the buns at the moment.
Da Fei is sad, where did he get fifteen taels of silver to pay the bill! Even if he had, he usually didn't take it with him, but if he wanted to take it now, it would be better to take his life!
"Do you think I'm joking?" The narrow color in An Pingyu's eyes flashed away, and with Da Fei's IQ, it was impossible to capture.
Da Fei was completely dumbfounded, and the half-bitten bun in his hand also fell on the table, "Master, you're not joking, are you?" β
An Pingyu shook his head very calmly, "This is not a reward from the master, it is bought by your own money, what the master just said is, 'Ben Hou bought you twenty buns with him', of course, they were bought separately, I only ate five, since you also said that the remaining fifteen are yours, naturally you pay the silver." β
As soon as Da Fei waited for Wu Qing to go out, he was stupidly happy, and took all the fifteen buns in front of him, "Thank you Lord Hou for the reward, Master, you are really the best master in the world." β
Wu Qing came in, put down another basket of steamed buns, turned around and went out.
"Of course, the villain's belly is very big, and these fifteen buns are just enough to fill the villain's belly!"
An Pingyu didn't answer and asked, "Are you sure you want to eat fifteen buns?" β
Da Fei was even happier, "That...... The rest of the buns are all villains? β
Hearing Da Fei's excited words of thanks, he raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Master only eats five, and the rest is yours." "The buns made by Muxiang are not very big, but five buns are not a lot.
An Pingyu took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped his hands, threw away the handkerchief, and then picked up the bun and ate it slowly.
Da Fei secretly hated his previous vacillation, how could he betray his master for a few buns, some food, and dozens of wages! Look at it now, the master is willing to buy him even a bun or two pieces of silver, and such a master can't find it with a lantern!
He happily chewed the buns and said: "Master, you are so good to the little ones, buy so many buns for the little ones, they are so expensive, you are good to the villain, the villain will not forget." β
After Wu Qing left, Da Fei quickly grabbed the bun and took a hard bite. In an instant, the sour umami smell filled the mouth.
In fact, if An Pingyu was alone, he would definitely not be able to eat twenty buns, and those extra ones were bought for Da Fei.
The cage he had just brought was only ten.
Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to suddenly compromise, "Okay, I'll take another ten for you!" β
Don't be complacent, you always have a time to beg me.
"Put it here, it's a deserted village, it's not easy to get some food, this is twenty taels of silver ingots, Ben Hou and him, buy you twenty buns, it's done?" An Pingyu put the silver on the table and smiled meaningfully.
Come to think of it, then how can the girl compromise lightly? If she hadn't taken the opportunity to slaughter him, she wouldn't have been Muxiang.
Compared with Da Fei's dog jumping in a hurry, An Pingyu was much calmer, and the scene in front of him was also in his expectation.
When he heard Wu Qing's offer, Da Fei was surprised as if he had been pricked by a needle, and jumped up from the chair violently, "What are you talking about?" A bun for a tael of silver? You think you're making golden buns! β
It turned out that Wu Qing also had a black belly, if Mu Xiang heard this, he must not give up with him. Obviously you said to charge a bun or two pieces of silver, why do you want to buckle this hat on her head?
Wu Qing entered the hall, put the bamboo basket on the big table, and said: "The owner of the buns said, these buns, one or two pieces of silver, you can eat them if you want them, and pull them down if you don't eat them!" β
Da Fei in the hall couldn't help but go to the kitchen, but the master didn't let him, he could only smell the fragrance of steamed buns and swallow saliva.
Wu Qing nodded, took a basket of steamed buns and went to the hall.
"Come on, anyway, they won't leave, sue them for our buns at this price, eat them if you want to eat, don't eat and pull down!"
The woody smell is staggering, and there are even darker ones here!
Wu Qing stood up and said, "It's better to send some over, it's a big deal that I will charge them cashier, one or two silver and a bun, how about it?" β
Although Heliansheng didn't say it, she could also guess that Heliansheng's injury in the last assassination incident was definitely related to him. Besides, An Pingyu is not a good person, the story of the farmer and the snake is vivid.
Caiyun couldn't bear it, but Mu Xiang didn't think so, "Are our buns eaten casually?" What about Master Hou, did I ask him to stay? β
Caiyun glanced outside the door and said, "Sister, shouldn't we do this?" Why don't you send them something to eat? β
He An was unhappy, "I said mine, you eat yours, can you control it?" β
Wu Qing turned his head at him, "I can't stop your mouth while eating, I don't need to clean up!" β
Especially in the winter, it is freezing outside, nesting in the kitchen, eating big meat buns, and drinking porridge at the same time, this is the life that normal people should live!
What's more enjoyable than eating steamed buns and drinking porridge?
To tell the truth, the days in the Mu family are really good, and the work is the work, but in terms of eating, these days are the happiest times for him to eat.
He An took a big bite of the bun and praised it, "Your bun is so delicious, the bun is thin and filling, and if you bite into it, it will be filling, and it will be too enjoyable to eat." β
There is also a pot of sesame bean porridge boiling in the small pot, which is very thin, and it is very suitable to eat with steamed buns.
Mu Xiang ate two steamed buns at the bottom, and after feeling no longer hungry, he steamed the last two steamed buns.
Wu Qing squatted next to him, drinking hot porridge.
Mu Lang also sat on the side and ate happily, He An just came back from outside, because it was too cold, so he held a bun in one hand and sat behind the stove with the other hand to be responsible for lighting the fire, and by the way, he could also bake the fire.
The meat inhales the sour aroma of sauerkraut, and the kimchi is also soaked in the umami of the meat. Delicious and not greasy.
Caiyun shrank in the kitchen, holding a hot sauerkraut bun, and couldn't stop eating. Her eldest sister's pickled sauerkraut, not salty, but also very sour, mixed with pork.
Although they have money in their pockets, they can go out of here in less than half an hour to go to the town, live in the best restaurants, and eat the best meals. But they didn't want to go out, it was so cold outside, and it was too painful to rush to the cold wind.
An Pingyu's master and servant sat in the wooden house, listening to the movement in the kitchen and smelling the fragrance of rice wafting from the kitchen.
The night in the countryside is quiet, and if it is a winter night, it is even quieter, not even the sound of frogs chirping and crickets.
The aroma in the kitchen has never stopped, the green smoke in the chimney has been rising, and the sound of talking from the kitchen can be heard from time to time.
The sky is getting dark, the night is falling, the wooden courtyard is lit up, and under the eaves of the hall, two red lanterns are hung, which illuminates the courtyard a lot.
An Pingyu is not a master who treats his subordinates badly, he has always been generous to his subordinates, and it has nothing to do with identity and upbringing.
"Okay, okay, isn't it just eating steamed buns? I'm going to buy you buns! β
The master and servant can be said to be sympathetic to each other, because His Royal Highness the Hou Ye will also be hungry!
At this moment, at this moment, there was only Da Fei by his side.
This time, he went out on patrol in micro-clothes, because he didn't want to show off, all his entourage was left in Linquan Town, disguised as a businessman, and stayed in an inconspicuous inn in the town.
An Pingyu was stunned by his little eyes, and goosebumps fell to the ground.
"Master?" Da Fei looked at him pitifully. It's also difficult for him, a person who is nearly one meter eight or more tall, and he still pretends to be pitiful.
Leaving behind two people shivering in the cold wind, their stomachs still growling.
"Oh, eat steamed buns!" Mu Lang cheered and applauded and followed her into the house.
Mu Xiang walked to the gate and patted Mu Lang's head, "Let's go, go home and eat steamed buns!" β
Wu Qing glanced at the two of them with a smile, and responded in a loud voice, "Okay, I'll be able to finish it right away." β
An Pingyu clearly heard the sound of Da Fei swallowing saliva, and then turned his head to look at him, standing motionless with his sword in both hands, his eyes were already straight.
Boom!
"Oh, really?" Mu Xiang pretended to have a suddenly realized expression, and then, she called Wu Qing, "Let's go, let's go back to eat, tonight I want to make steamed buns with sauerkraut and pork filling, I have to make several cages, I have to go back and stomp the stuffing quickly, alas, the dough is kneaded, just wait for the filling, you hurry up and finish the work outside, the buns are cold, but they are not delicious." β
An Pingyu's anger finally subsided little by little, and he slanted at Mu Xiang proudly, "Did you hear it, Benhou's people, how can anyone pry it out?" β
Da Fei was yelled at by his master, and finally remembered his identity, waved off Mu Xiang's paws, and said solemnly: "The girl is self-respecting, the little one is the Hou Ye's person, and she can't betray the master!" β
Wu Qing had already stepped aside, he was waiting to see a good show!
"Da Fei, are you in the wrong head? Don't forget who you are! An Pingyu's anger could not be extinguished. At this time, he had forgotten who was going to fight with someone just now.
"It seems to be ......" Da Fei has been fooled by her and can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, he remembered that in the ten days of the Mu family, he could eat steaming vegetables and rice every day, and it was enough to be full, and the taste was good. In the past few days, he has followed the little marquis, and he has been outside all day long, and he has not eaten a full meal.
Mu Xiang dangled the kitchen knife and asked, "This...... Well, you have to think like this, follow me, you don't have to run outside all day, you don't have to sleep in the open, you have hot meals to eat every day, you have hot soup to drink, you can go to bed early and get up early, and your life is more regular, even if, I mean, even if the monthly money is a little less than that of the Hou Yefu, it's also very cost-effective, right? β
Da Fei was a little stupid, he didn't notice that his master's face was not good, and he was quite interested in asking her, "Then, how much money can you give, will it be more than what I take now?" β
Recently, she has seen too many beautiful men and is aesthetically tired. Compared with those useless skins, she prefers to fly big, look at other people's muscles, other people's style, and good hands!
Mu Xiang glanced at him lightly, "Cut, you don't look like a little white face, so who is like, look at your face protein, look at your figure, what is not a little white face?" Hey, Da Fei, how are you thinking about it? β
It's really unbearable, "Hey, you woman, who are you talking about?" What does Ben Hou look like a little white face? β
Also, why did she think about her corner as soon as they appeared?
The corners of An Pingyu's mouth twitched when he listened, when did he become a little white face? And more importantly, he is standing here, can't this girl see it?
"You kid, do you want to come and work for me again, I tell you, this time this girl is generous, I have a salary to work for me, the same treatment as the two of them, and I also take care of food and housing, look, what a good job, where to find it, it's not better than following that little white face!"
When she rushed outside, she was stunned when she saw An Pingyu and Da Fei standing there, and then directly bypassed An Pingyu, with a good posture of the two brothers, and greeted Da Fei.
So, she came out with a kitchen knife.
"Fighting? Who is fighting, fucking fighting at the door of my house, this girl has to beat him to death," Mu Xiang just entered the kitchen, cutting only half of it, hearing Mu Lang's shout, he was furious, what, it's endless.
Mu Lang heard someone talking outside, slipped out to see, this was unbearable, and hurriedly shouted into the courtyard, "Sister, someone is fighting!" β
The internal force surged, and the aura around the surroundings seemed to change.
Da Fei was about to step forward, but was waved away by An Pingyu, he is not an ordinary person, "Is there a fight?" Ben Hou hasn't fought for a long time. β
Wu Qing's hand slowly clenched into a fist, the internal force quickly circulated in his body, and the murderous aura in his eyes appeared.
But fortunately, there are no women here, only Wu Qing, and the strong man behind him - Da Fei.
An Pingyu's thin lips slightly hooked a curve, "Yes......" He is already extremely beautiful, and under this smile, it is even more incredible, even a woman can't help his charming smile.
He took a step forward, Wu Qing took a step back, but he didn't mean to get out of the way, "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, when my general was leaving, he gave a death order, if Hou Ye wanted to go in, he could only step on Wu Qing's corpse." β
An Pingyu raised his eyes and swept towards Wu Qing, and the fierce color in his eyes appeared, "Why can't you, why can't you, don't think that if your master comes, no one else can come, although this is not Benhou's territory, but where Benhou wants to enter, you can't stop it." β
The person who came was An Pingyu, he had been around here for several days, although Wu Qing was aware of it, but An Pingyu was not a vegetarian, and his whereabouts were there, but he couldn't find him.
Although Wu Qing was in the shed, when the man approached, he suddenly ran out and stopped in front of the man, his face was grim, "Little Hou Ye stops, this place, Xiao Hou Ye can't come!" β
There are not many people left at the door of Mu's house, and the people brought by Wu Qing are all gone, and He An is not there.
The man led the strong man out from behind the tree and walked towards the door of the wooden house.
Zhuang Han was silent, and said in his heart: Master, after you listen to her truth, you have to stand it!
The man was still dissatisfied, "No, I have to go over and ask her, although the girl doesn't like to speak, she can say that what she says is the truth, and she likes to hear the truth!" β
The strong man burst into tears, "Master, you look good with any hairstyle, because you have a temperament!" "There is still a sentence that is not said: because you are the master, if you say it is good, it is good.
The man was furious, "Master is talking to you, is this your attitude?" The toilet in Fuchu doesn't seem to be very clean, how about you go and clean it? β
The strong man was embarrassed again, but he still replied with two words, "Very good!" β
The man stroked his hair and said, "How about you change your hairstyle?" β
The strong man was embarrassed and replied: "Very good! β
Not far away, hidden behind a few big trees, a man in a brocade robe subconsciously touched his hair and asked the strong man next to him, "How is the master's hairstyle?" β
Zhao Xiujie saw that they got along so well, he was very jealous and very disappointed, and when he saw that no one paid attention to him, he had to leave in disgrace.
"Hey, I'll go now," Liu Erdan's farts were stumbling, and he ran to wash his hair.
Mu Xiang also disliked his hair, "Cheng, but you have to wash your hair first, I have fragrant pancreas for washing hair at home, you go to boil water yourself, wash it and then cut it, go quickly, it's getting late." β
Zhao Xiujie has been in the town for a long time, so his hair has been cut, although he also has short braids, but compared to Liu Erdan's waist-fast, messy straw-like hair, it looks much neater.
Half of the reason why Liu Erdan looks sloppy and even Zhao Xiujie looks more particular than him is because of his hair.
Liu Erdan came over and asked Mu Xiang with expectation, "Sister Mu Xiang, can you also help me cut my hair, this winter's hair washing, it's too cold, I can't dry it for a day, don't wash it, it's always itchy, you see, I'm too lazy to comb it." β
His release not only made Mu Xiang laugh, but even Caiyun burst into tears and laughed.
"Haha!"
Seeing Mu Xiang staring at him, Mu Lang hesitated, pouted very aggrievedly, and said, "If you really want to rub it, then rub it, I'll comb it again when I go back!" β
Mu Xiang watched Mu Lang comb his hair vigorously, and laughed, "Yo, our Mu Lang has also begun to pay attention to the hairstyle, what's wrong, you can't rub your hair for my sister yet?" β
Those unlucky words are all said to cowards. When encountering a natural or man-made disaster, if you can't find the reason, you blame it on irrelevant things.
Every time she saw his hair, Mu Xiang couldn't help but rub it. She didn't care what the old people said, what boy's head can't be touched, it's unlucky to touch it.
Mu Xiang doesn't like such small braids, and it's not convenient to wash her hair, and it's troublesome to comb it every time. So she cut a mushroom head from Muliang. In addition, Mu Lang has gained some weight recently, and his face is round, which matches his hairstyle very well.
The little babies in the village have long hair and comb it up and tie it into a braid.
Mu Lang pulled her hand away and protected her hair, "I seem to understand, but, eldest sister, can you not always rub my hair, it's all messed up." β
Mu Xiang rubbed Mu Lang's head vigorously, "And you, do you understand?" β
Otherwise, if you say anything all day long, you know etiquette, understand etiquette, and make people want to sleep when you listen to it. But Mu Xiang said something different, very vividly.
Zhao Xiujie also listened to her quietly, and only felt that she was better than the master in the private school. The Master will only talk about the great truth, the great husband, what can be done and what cannot be done.