After returning home, Chen Lian also prepared dinner. It just so happened that Wang Chuan was not full in the tavern next door, so he ate with Chen Lian.

"Xianggong, what did you say to the uncle running the hall in the tavern next door during the day? When the slave family left the tavern in the morning, and when they passed by to buy groceries, they saw the uncle, and felt that he was like losing his soul. ”

Chen Lian sat opposite Wang Chuan, happily watching Wang Chuan eating the food he cooked, and asked.

"Guess."

The dinner was good, a little better than the royal retired chef hired in the tavern next door. Wang Chuan had a great appetite, so he simply picked up the bowl and pulled the rice into his mouth.

Seeing that Wang Chuan was eating painfully, Chen Lian became more and more happy, and her two big eyes narrowed into two gaps. However, Wang Chuan's perfunctory answer made the little girl a little dissatisfied, and she was sullen for a while, but she held back her mood and didn't say anything. After a while, her emotions gradually recovered, nodded her little head, and said with confidence: "Anyway, Xianggong is kind enough to point out the uncle who runs the hall." What confusion the uncle has is also his own problem, not because of Xianggong. Xianggong is a very good person, right, Xianggong? ”

"Yes, yes, exactly!"

Wang Chuan finished the meal, put the bowl on the table, and said it without shame.

Chen Lianyan smiled and got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Wang Chuan got up and stretched, and when he saw Chen Lian's back, his little buttocks twisted and twisted, and suddenly his index finger moved. As for a good show outside the west gate of the capital tonight, he was thrown out of the clouds at once.

However, the big drama of the mass grave outside the West Gate does not need Wang Chuan's special attention, and there are already people in the six doors ready to follow and watch it.

Feng Xiaobo is a handyman hired by Six Doors, who usually cleans and runs errands in the door, and when there is a shortage of manpower in the door, he can also follow the head catchers to handle cases.

This is the lowest-status position in the six doors, a temporary worker, with little salary and no guarantee, and he has to listen to anyone at any time, and there are many things. The main thing is that there is no establishment, and there is no hope for promotion.

But even so, the little handyman still has big dreams. Feng Xiaobo is looking forward to one day being able to take advantage of the wind of the six doors to go out of the capital, go to Shenzhou to break around, see the customs and customs of various places, and be able to be reimbursed by tolerance, that feeling, it is cool to think about.

However, after running errands in the six doors for a long time, Feng Xiaobo is getting older, and a harsh and serious question is placed in front of him - he has to find a daughter-in-law to have a baby.

So the matchmakers came to the door one by one, and the blind date was blown one after another. It stands to reason that the people in the six doors, even if they are miscellaneous servants, should be easy to say goodbye, but none of Feng Xiaobo can do it. It's not that Feng Xiaobo is unwilling to solve major life events, but it's that he has strange requirements, and no matchmaker can satisfy him.

He wants nothing more from a woman than her appearance. But in ordinary people's homes, how can they take his turn if they look more thoughtful?

Feng Xiaobo has been a single for a long time, and among the six doors, he admires Wang Hunting the most fast. Seeing that Wang Zhu was quick to be suave on both sides of the Qinglong River, he was put on his hands, and the little handyman didn't know how greedy he was. If he can have the means to catch the king quickly, and turn a beautiful sister back, even if the grassland above his head is taken over by others, then he will be satisfied.

Today, I got the opportunity to go out on an errand with Wang Zhu, Feng Xiaobo was simply happy in his heart, thinking that if he could find an opportunity to consult with Wang Zhukuai and learn from him, it would be really good.

When he was in the tavern next door, he saw Wang Zhuai chatting with Sister Na Saolang, and he was about to flow out, and he gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he gave up the opportunity to join the group and send the head of the serious crime team to the team, just thinking about learning magic skills with Wang Zhuai and hooking up with a wonderful sister.

If you can hook up with the sister who is quick to rape with Wang and has a strong love, it would be even better.

However, Wang Zhukuai didn't seem to be willing to teach him, kicked him without saying anything, and only told him to secretly follow the tavern man and go to his own senses, and left without saying anything else.

Feng Xiaobo sat in the tavern and observed for a long time, and when he saw that this fat man's soul was outside, it really seemed that he had something on his mind. I don't know what tricks Wang Zhukuai told him.

After weighing it for a long time, Feng Xiaobo completely made up his mind, gave up going back to the six doors, and listened to Wang Zhukuai's suggestion to follow the tavern man. After all, there are no coquettish daughters-in-law who tickle people's hearts and make people's hearts itch.

Late at night, business in the tavern was dwindling. Feng Xiaobo was waiting outside, watching Da Lang pack up and go out, quietly in the back.

There is still a long way to go outside the west gate of Qinglong District. Da Lang carried the package on his shoulder, he didn't know what was loaded, he walked in a hurry, and he didn't look like a fat man.

Feng Xiaobo had to speed up his pace, followed all the way out of Qinglong District, and then out of the West Gate, to the mass grave, barren hills, the wind was howling, and the homeless people and wild dogs were wandering scattered, aimlessly. Even though he was used to seeing dead people at Six Doors and came here late at night, Feng Xiaobo still felt a little chill in his bones.

He kept his eyes on Da Lang, and saw that the short and fat middle-aged man had found a place, put down his backpack and opened it, took out all kinds of sacrifices of wine, flesh, fruits, and fruits, and laid them out in the graveyard, lit two sticks of incense and inserted them into the soil, suddenly got up and turned his head, and looked around.

Feng Xiaobo hurriedly shrank his head, startled, and thought that he had been discovered by Da Lang. Only then did he see that Da Lang turned around and didn't see anyone, so he turned back again, knowing that there was a false alarm, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately after, his blood surged, and his eyes widened—

Inside the cemetery, the short and fat man suddenly unbuttoned his clothes, pulled his clothes down, and swept his whole body clean.

"!"

Spicy!

Feng Xiaobo was so frightened that he raised his hand to cover his eyes. That slick fat body is so dazzling!

"Wang Zhu, hurry up and kill me!"

Feng Xiaobo roared angrily in his heart.

……

Wang Zhu had a spring supper all night, slept comfortably, and got up the next day in good spirits.

Before going out, Wang Chuan recalled that there was a big scene in the mass grave outside the West Gate last night. At that moment, he hurried to the six doors to inquire about the situation.

At this time, many colleagues in the door had just arrived, and they came together to talk about the events in the capital in the past two days.

"What do you say is going on these days, why are there so many perverted hooligans? Yesterday in Xuanwu District, during the day, people drove naked and forcibly broke into the six gates, and at night there were several people running naked on the street and making noise. I also heard that there were also men who did not wear clothes on the mass grave outside the West Gate! ”

"I've heard that, too. A few homeless people looking for food in the mass grave were so frightened that their souls were about to fly, and they ran to the Yamen of Suzaku District in the west for help, but they ran so fast that they almost didn't catch their breath, and they all rolled their eyes! ”

"Really?"

"Tut-tut."

Wang Chuan listened attentively, surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the phosphorus fire he expected did not appear, and such a situation happened? Those few homeless people are really miserable, Amitabha Buddha is guilty of sins.

When he silently said in his heart that he couldn't help the homeless man, Wang Chuan suddenly saw Feng Xiaobo walking through the courtyard, his eyes were extremely red, and when he looked at himself, not to mention how resentful he was.

Sin sin, Amen, Amen.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Feng Xiaobo, Wang Chuan said sorry again in his heart.

Immediately after, a colleague's analysis drilled into Wang Chuan's ears and immediately attracted Wang Chuan's attention-

"These people are running naked on the street regardless of their reputation, what's the difference between going crazy and crazy. It can't be someone who takes it and gets away, right? ”