"Why can't you make sense?" The little beggar stood up with a pout, "You wait for me, I'll be back soon!" ”

After a while, the little beggar appeared, holding a pot of fragrant wine in his left hand and a golden roast chicken in his right hand.

"Stone, what do you see I've brought?" He brought the spout of the flask to the stone's nose.

The strong aroma of wine penetrated into the nostrils of the stone, like two naughty little bugs tickling his nose. He wasn't usually a good drinker, but at the moment he was aroused.

He adapted to the stomach of big fish and meat, and couldn't withstand the blandness of Shennong Palace, and the pain of searching for intestines and hungry for a few days was compensated for in front of the smell of wine and roast chicken.

When he had eaten and drunk, the little beggar said to the stone, "Have a good night's sleep tonight, you rest first, I will go and do some errands, and tomorrow I will bring you something to eat." ”

"What are you going to do? Don't go, let's keep drinking! The stone grabbed the little beggar by the arm, and his half-open and half-closed eyes saw a blurred figure.

"You can't drink anymore!" The little beggar shook off the stone's hand.

"Who said that, I ......" The room began to spin, tables and chairs flew in the air, and the little beggar stood upside down in front of the stone, and the stone body was crooked, plopped, and fell to the ground.

The little beggar pushed the stone with his hand and said with a smile: "Let you be nosy, and sleep well!" Don't blame me, I'm saving you, or your little life will be gone! ”

He took out a piece of twine, which had been prepared, tied the stone's feet and hands firmly, extinguished the candle, and went out of the room into the darkness.

Nong Qingyun sat in the Taishi's chair, his hands crossed on the back of his head.

He concluded that Shi Shazhu must not have expected how satisfactory his idea would be to him.

He quickly turned his clapping into hesitation, and who else could guess his mind but himself?

After working hard these days, he finally saw a little light, and he planned to treat himself to a bright future after getting the Shennong whip for a while.

No one will dare to chew my tongue behind my back and say that I am not right......

Before he started, Nong Tieshu hurriedly ran in and interrupted Nong Qingyun's reward for himself: "Dad, that kid seems to know something, but you don't have to worry, I've already taken care of it, he won't be bad." ”

"What's wrong? Who's that kid? Nong Qingyun woke up from his dream, and the sweet and comfortable expression suddenly disappeared from his face.

"Stones! He said that someone was going to pretend to be the daughter of the uncle! Nong Tieshu looked for what she wanted on Nong Qingyun's face - guilt.

"How did he know?" Nong Qingyun had already noticed it, walked to the door, opened the door and looked around, making sure that there was nothing to hide in the darkness, and then closed the door again.

"I don't know. Dad, do you have any plans? ”

"Well, I discussed with Shi Shazhu, he gave you a disguise, and we plan to let you pretend to be your uncle's daughter." Nong Qingyun naturally told the truth without concealment, he knew how to comfort his daughter.

"What?" Nong Tieshu took a step back, and after countless psychological constructions, he was still out of shape in front of Nong Qingyun.

"Tie Shu, don't worry, I'll explain to you slowly. Tell me first what you do with the stones? Nong Qingyun held Nong Tieshu's shoulder, as gentle and tolerant as any previous time Nong Tieshu encountered hardship.

"I drugged him, tied his hands and feet, and now he is lying unconscious in the house."

"What are you going to do when he wakes up?"

"Well, let's talk about it. He can't escape now, what kind of moth can he toss? ”

"This matter is very important, you can't make a mistake by pretending to be your uncle's daughter......" Nong Qingyun held his chin with one hand and lowered his head in contemplation, when he looked at Nong Tieshu again, his sharp eyes were full of murderous intent, "Kill him!" ”

"Daddy, don't!" Nong Tieshu panicked, "He's my friend!" ”

"In addition to Shi Shazhu in this world, there is also our father and daughter, and there must be no third person who knows about this!"

"Daddy...... Please! He, his father is a big official, we can use it in the future! By the way, he is also very familiar with Concubine Shu! ”

Hearing this, Nong Qingyun sat down slowly, picked up the tea cup in front of him and tasted it slowly, until the tea adjusted his mood and completed his thinking. He no longer mentions the stones.

"Your uncle now knows that we want the Shennong Whip, so he has a heart to take precautions. If he doesn't believe that you are his biological daughter and still doesn't hand over the Shennong whip to us, I want you to stay by his side and slowly find out the whereabouts of the Shennong whip. ”

Nong Tieshu didn't speak, and the indescribable disappointment hung on his face.

"Tie Shu, I know I've wronged you." Nong Qingyun tried to comfort her, "But you have to believe that Dad has always loved you and treated you as his own daughter, and he will never let you take the slightest risk." We can't do without the Shennong whip in Shennong Palace, you are the next generation of palace masters, and my father will deal with all the obstacles for you first, and this is also for your ......"

"Got it, Dad." Nong Tieshu interrupted Nong Qingyun's words, although she had heard them more than once, it still made her heart flutter at the moment, "Uncle Shi is very good to me, I think I will have a way." ”

"Well, you are clever, I don't worry about this matter to you. To capture a person's heart, it is not something that can be done overnight, we need to be patient. Just like tea, if you don't taste it and drink it in large gulps, it's as light and tasteless as plain water, and you can't get some wonderful changes from it. ”

"Well, everything is up to Daddy."

I don't know how many hours passed, and the stone was shaken violently, and his head was dizzy, and his hands and feet were numb.

He tried to stretch his limbs, but he felt his hands and feet wrapped around something as thick as a python, and he couldn't move at all. He struggled to open his eyes, only to see that it was pitch black.

Where is this? Eighteen Floors of Hell? What evil have I done?

After a moment of frightening, Shi Shi's daughter appeared, Nong Qingyun's hypocritical face, Shi Shazhu's treacherous laughter, the little beggar's repeated obstruction, and a pot of wine and a roast chicken.

It dawned on him that when he had no scruples about satisfying his pleasures, he fell for the little beggar and forgot to tell him about the most sinister conspiracy in the world. No wonder he was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, he deserved it!

He began to struggle, trying to escape the situation, to find the cause, whether it was too late or not, he just wanted to have a clear conscience.

When he tried to open his mouth to call for help, he found himself unable to speak, his tongue held against a suffocating mass and his mouth could not be closed.

"Mom! I'm finished! Without hesitation, the stone closed the only eye that could move freely.

He didn't want to face a two-foot tall demon with fierce eyes and blue fangs, who would pick him up like a chicken, pull out his intestines, dig out his heart, and gnaw his flesh clean.

"Bang!" With a thud, his back hit something hard, almost breaking his spine.

"Woooooo He let out a muffled cry. As his body began to roll like a snowball, he became dizzy and soon lost consciousness.

When his consciousness began to stir, the stone felt as if he was lying on the warm sand, the breeze gently brushed his sun-burned face, and the brilliant flowers surrounded him, and he became the center of the universe.

A drop of dew slipped quietly from the petals and dripped onto the palm of his hand. Another drop of dew did not show weakness and landed on the soles of his feet.

He longed to open his eyes and see these companions who had been so kind to him, but the wonderful feeling of fluttering fairies and the intoxicating scent of flowers in his heart made his eyelids lazy and disobedient.

"Hahahaha!" A strange laugh broke the silence and woke up the stone from his sweet dream.

Stone opened his eyes in shock, the strong sunlight piercing his eyes, and he struggled to sit up as he covered his eyes with his hands, his back straight, and looked around in horror, ready to fight.

"Hahahaha!" Strange laughter grew louder and louder, behind his head. He twisted his neck with a "whoosh", and two huge eyes rushed towards him.

The stone looked down at the strange laughter, and the strange laughter of the spring came from a bottomless abyss under the two giant eyes, accompanied by scattered droplets of water.

The stone came to his senses completely.

He turned his head, stood up and ran. He had only one leg to step before he lost his balance.

He felt that his feet were uneven, as if he were walking on a rocky mountain road, and when he looked down, he saw that he was on a criss-cross pile of firewood, surrounded by candles.

What is this for? Are you going to burn me? Burning at the stake? Turns out I'm still in hell! All those floral scents, those dewdrops are all my delusions? The stone broke out in a cold sweat, didn't dare to think about it anymore, jumped out of the pyre.

"Little brother, let's play a game." The two giant eyes and the bottomless abyss appeared in front of him again.

But this time he found that they weren't that scary, and they weren't that huge.

The stone took two steps back, and looked at the strange man in front of him in amazement, he was not huge or terrible, he was nearly half a hundred years old, his hair was gray, his eyes were glazed, his mouth was crooked, and his stubble was covered with spittle. He was watching him too.

"What game to play?" Stone asked tremblingly.

"Roast suckling pig?" The old man's stiff face suddenly came alive, and the exaggerated ecstasy was accompanied by dancing hands.

"Where's the suckling pig?"

"Suckling pig is you! You lie on this fire, I'll light it, and we can play the game of roast suckling pig! The old man explained in a serious way.

"What, I'm a suckling pig?" Stone couldn't believe he was talking to an older man about the games he played before he was five years old.

"Why aren't you a suckling pig?" Stone is eager to try his hand, and what he loves and is good at most is playing tricks on people. He has never met an opponent in this regard, but he has never played with someone like this in front of him, which makes him even more playful.