Chapter 302: Let's take a trip that says go

Helpless, Xiantu glanced at Father Xue, thinking that if he would let Zhang Gongzi sleep in the same room with his father, his mother and sister would squeeze and sleep for one night.

But when Xiantu was about to say what he thought, Zhang Gongzi vomited out, fortunately Xiantu dodged fast enough, otherwise, this mixture would have to disgust Xiantu to death.

"Let's go to sleep first, you guys should go to bed early." After Father Xue finished speaking, he covered his mouth and yawned and walked out.

I swallowed back the words that came to my mouth first, thinking that it would be better to forget it, after all, my father and mother are old, and if I can't sleep well at night, my body will definitely be uncomfortable.

"Brother Xian, I'm going to bed early for my brother, so don't be too late." Before Xiantu could react, the samurai had completely disappeared, and it seemed that this guy was purely trying to escape.

There's no way, if you're not careful with friends, you can only think like this at this time.

Sister Xue and Fan Tong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Fan Tong also cleaned the mixture that Zhang Gongzi spit out, and he was so clean that he almost didn't spit it out, but fortunately, he held back.

After cleaning up, Sister Xue also yawned and walked to her room, leaving Xiantu and the honest Fan Tong, and of course, such an annoying Zhang Gongzi.

"Fan Tong, why don't you let Zhang Gongzi sleep in a room with you tonight?" Xiantu said in a consultative tone.

Hearing Xiantu say this, Fan Tong shook his head like a rattle, and said: "No, sir, I am a slave, how can I sleep in the same room with my master, you still don't have to be embarrassed." ”

"What a slave is small, from now on you are human. Ordinary people, don't always belittle yourself, this is the foundation of being a human being. Besides, you are no longer the family member of the Zhang Mansion, what are you talking about if the master is not the master, I will be your master in the future, and Zhang Gongzi will be your former owner at most. Xiantu said a little angrily.

"Yes, sir, the little one will remember it from now on, but after all, the little one has been a messenger in the Zhang Mansion for a few years. If you have to let Zhang Gongzi sleep in the same room with the small one, the small one can't sleep. ”

"Are you threatening me?"

"Sir, how dare you be a little one. Even if you lend ten more guts to the little ones, the little ones don't dare to threaten the lord. ”

"Then why can't you listen to me and sleep in a room with Zhang Gongzi tonight?"

After the first picture was finished, the family fell to the ground with a 'bang'. Kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Sir." You don't have to be embarrassed about the small ones anymore, as the so-called one day is the master, and the whole life is the master, how can the small one be so disrespectful, and it won't make people laugh when it is passed out. ”

"Pedantic !!" Xiantu said disdainfully.

"What did you say, sir?" Fan Tong asked puzzled.

"I said let you go to sleep, let Zhang Gongzi sleep in the same room with me tonight." Xiantu said very unhappily.

"The little one will retire first, and the lord will go to bed early." After speaking. Fan Tong walked out and closed the door casually for Xiantu. Walk straight to your so-called room.

And in the dining room, Xiantu was left alone to grieve alone, of course, Zhang Gongzi was not comfortable, and he was brewing a mixture, and he would soon vomit it out and meet everyone.

Xiantu sighed, and helped Zhang Gongzi to the warm and soft bed he slept on, yes, the bed Xiantu slept on was not ordinary, the legend was that Xue's father worked hard to collect the thatch paved, it is said that each thatch has its own unique story, and they all come from the stream.

Looking at Zhang Gongzi's painful expression that he wanted to vomit but couldn't, Xiantu had an impulse, and he really wanted to push him into the snow outside the door, so that Zhang Gongzi could vomit well.

No way, cleanliness, this is a habit from two thousand years later, it is really difficult to change for a while, at present, I have to stay away from Zhang Gongzi, lest his mixture vomit on himself, as for the soft and comfortable bed, I have to give it up temporarily, in case it is polluted, I will move to Zhang's house tomorrow to live for a few days, and the mountain road has been unsealed, and Huaiyu will lead the army to come soon.

Thinking about it first, he pulled away the thatch in the corner of the wall and took out the large suitcase, not to mention, there were all kinds of daily necessities here, and even things he couldn't think of were put in it, he really didn't understand what purpose he bought the box back in the first place, as if he knew he was going to go on a trip, and it was the point of no return.

I didn't come up with anything when I wanted to break my head.,I always feel like there's a layer of paper-like things in my head that's paste.,But I can't open it.,Occasionally think of something.,Before you think about it, you forget it.,This makes Xiantu used to not thinking about it.。

It's okay now, I don't know if I don't open it, there is actually a folding tent inside, this tent is light blue, which is very in line with Xiantu's love for color, so Xiantu concluded that this must have been premeditated to buy it, but I just can't remember why I bought these things?

Fortunately, the tent is very small, folded up to the size of a T-shirt, but it can be opened but surprisingly large, and it is enough for two people to turn their heads, naturally it is a man and a woman, is this not clear that it is premeditated?

I don't understand, I don't understand, Xiantu finally got into it after thinking about it, not to mention, it's very warm, the tent is closed, and it's very comfortable to hide inside.

Regret, Xiantu is very regretful, from the snow back home until now, let alone a few months have passed, just so stupidly lying in the ventilated room and falling asleep, thinking that if you open the suitcase early to find it, you don't have to suffer this grievance.

Okay,It's just a matter of heaven descending on the people.,It's not the first time to grind his body skin.,But I can't get used to it.,Xiantu thought very sullenly.。

"Wow, wow, wow"

"What sound? What was that? Xiantu said to himself in a panic, and it sounded creepy and startled.

Quietly opened the tent curtain, secretly revealing two small eyes of gods, carefully discerning the source of the strange sound.

"Wow"

"Damn, it's your turtle grandson who is pretending to be a ghost, it's over, my bed, woo woo." Xiantu had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking that he had slept on this thatched bed for a long time, and he had some feelings, but now he was so polluted by the bastard boy surnamed Zhang, and he really regretted saving him.

"Brother Xiantu, what are you doing?" Zhang Gongzi spit out a few mouthfuls, seemed to be a little sober, and asked a little strangely when he saw Xiantu's small tent.

"Don't call me big brother, I'm not as old as you, you polluted my bed, and Ming'er asked your father to get me a piece of mahogany." Xiantu said angrily. (To be continued......)

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