Thank you for the big reward, thank you for the support of friends, and Xiaoyu should work harder to repay everyone.

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"Brother Hong, what are you doing?" Qing'er was curious. Xie Hong has been a little worried these days, and the little girl is very worried, but Brother Hong doesn't say it, and Qing'er doesn't ask obediently. It's just that Brother Hong is very gentle, even if he has some troubles, he will spend a lot of time talking and singing with him.

Today is very strange, as soon as Brother Hong came back, he hid in the house, and he was still holding some strange things, especially those vegetables, and there was actually a green onion. What is Brother Hong going to do? It won't be cooking in the house. Qing'er feels that she is here, but she can't let Brother Hong cook by herself, isn't the food she makes delicious? The little girl felt a little aggrieved.

"Uh, Qing'er, my brother is going to make a potion." Xie Hongzheng is depressed, there are no onions in this era, and I don't know if green onions can be replaced, what if not?

"Potion? Is Brother Hong sick, what is the disease, why don't you tell Qing'er. Qing'er was taken aback, the little girl was worried about Brother Hong's illness before, but fortunately, Brother Hong recovered from his illness, and after he recovered, he was much better than before. What can I do if I get reproductive? Qing'er doesn't want Brother Hong to change back again.

"Qing'er, don't worry, my brother is not sick, this potion is used to deal with the bad guys." Unexpectedly, a potion caused so many associations of the little girl, Xie Hong only saw Qing'er's big eyes glowing with water, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and turned around to coax Qing'er.

"A potion against the badas? It's a magical potion that can deal with bad guys. Hearing that she could deal with the bad guys, Qing'er's attention was really diverted. You know, the little girl's sense of justice is very strong, and all bad guys should be defeated. As for the standard of the villain, Qing'er's standard is also very simple, Brother Hong said that whoever is a villain is a villain.

"Yes, when it's done, I'll be the first to show Qing'er, okay."

"Well, Brother Hong, can you also bring Qing'er when dealing with the bad guys?"

The little girl's face was flushed, her big eyes were watery, Xie Hong thought Qing'er was very cute, but she couldn't agree to this request. But how can you refuse Qing'er and not make her sad? He rolled his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Qing'er is so cute, come and hug my brother." ”

"Hmm......" Qing'er hesitated, "Brother Hong's embrace is very warm...... "The little girl's body leaned forward, "But, it's daytime, Brother Ma and Brother Erniu will come back at any time......" Thinking of when he just came back, Brother Hong hugged himself and was seen by Brother Ma, Qing'er was very shy, and her body shrank back again.

Although Brother Ma didn't make fun of himself afterwards, Qing'er felt very shy every time she saw Brother Ma's eyes. However, looking at Xie Hong's smiling face, the little girl was really reluctant to give up that warm embrace, what should she do? Qing'er hesitated, but slowly leaned over. As for the idea of going to see Brother Hong deal with the villains, I don't know where the little girl was thrown to for a long time.

At this moment, there was a sudden 'squeak' outside, and someone pushed open the courtyard door. Qing'er was like a frightened deer, she jumped to the door at once, and said to Xie Hong with a red face: "Brother Hong, you are busy first, Qing'er will go cook first." With that, he pushed the door and went out.

Of course, Xie Hong knew that Qing'er was shy, and there was no disappointment, anyway, the little girl was often tired of herself, and it was herself who was severely tested. Xie Hong sighed, in order not to become a beast, his perseverance was very strong. Moreover, the little girl's shy and timid expression is really cute, Xie Hong is in a good mood, and he hums a song while working.

Qing'er went out, and before she could say hello to Erniu, who had just returned, she heard a low humming behind her. The singing is not good, but the lyrics are ...... The little girl's face turned even redder.

"Lift your hijab, let me take a look at your face, your face is round and red......" Qing'er was happy and shy in her heart, and she didn't know that kind of emotion was a little more, but in the end happiness prevailed, and the little girl began to fantasize about the scene in the lyrics: The face under the hijab that makes Brother Hong tempting, should be me, right?

"Qing'er, what are you doing? Is the meal ready? Brother Xiao Hong is in the house? Erniu's honest voice interrupted the little girl's reverie, and Qing'er was unhappy. Immediately reacted again, but he couldn't let Brother Erniu hear it, his mouth was not covered, and it would be bad to go out and talk nonsense.

"Brother Erniu, Brother Hong is busy, don't bother him. Well, there is not enough firewood, you hurry up and chop firewood, otherwise you will not be given meat to eat at night. Qing'er pushed Erniu and drove him away.

"Not enough firewood?" Erniu stared at the bull's eyes, looking at the pile there, almost catching up with his own high firewood pile, a little stunned. Well, for the sake of the meat at night, let's chop it again, Er Niu reluctantly picked up the axe.

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"Squid? What is that? The curious baby Ma Wentao also came over, and listening to Xie Hong's explanation, his eyes widened.

"Well, it's a fish in the sea, it's soft, you can know when you get to the place." Xie Hong scratched his head, explaining to the mainlanders that this thing was really troublesome, "It may be called a flower branch, a cuttlefish or a cuttlefish, or it may be called a squid ......."

Xie Hong was very depressed, why does this thing have so many names, and I don't know if it's all complete, as for what this thing was called in the Ming Dynasty...... Brother is a craftsman, not a biologist.

“…… Anyway, that's what it is, you get it? Xie Hongbi explained with a gesture, and finally saw the other party nodding, so he took a long breath. Brother Ma, remember, there is seawater in the barrel, so that the post house can be transported back...... It doesn't matter, money can make ghosts grind, let's spend more money, this thing is very important. ”

"Brother Xie, you just have to rest assured, leave it to me." patting his chest and responding, Ma Wentao sighed again: "Brother Xie, you are really a pedantic, you even know that there is such a thing in the sea, and the old horse has lived for more than 20 years......"

Xie Hong found that the curious baby had a tendency to develop towards sycophants, so he hurriedly dealt with two sentences, interrupting this bad momentum and fooling him away. This is not his own pedantic, will there be people in the future who will not know this thing? The squid is delicious.

Looking at Ma Wentao's back, Xie Hong groaned slightly, and then ...... Just let Mr. Fang drag it out for a few days.

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A few days later, Beizhuang County Ya, back hall.

Master Lu sat on the main seat with a golden sword, and Fang Jin stood respectfully to the side.

"Fang Jin, you did a good job this time, and you can be called the first merit. Don't worry, after the old man finishes cleaning up that kid, he will definitely promote you well. Old man Lu looked at the open account book in his hand, and smiled so hard that his eyes couldn't see it.

"It's all the benefits of the adults' strategies, and the villains are just running to serve, and they don't dare to claim merit." Fang Jin was still the same, with a humble face, and there was no smugness in his tone.

"That's natural, if the old man doesn't have any ability, how can the county magistrate entrust the affairs of the county to the old man, hahahaha......" Seeing that he can get rid of his henchmen, Master Lu is very proud, he doesn't have Xie Hong's immunity to sycophants, he is proud, and when he is flattered again, he can't help but laugh.

"That's what my lord said." Fang Jin cautiously agreed, but he kept his head down, and the proud Master Lu didn't notice the disdain that flashed in his eyes.

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The opinions of book friends about the protagonist always calling himself a craftsman Xiaoyu will accept it, but it's just that Xiaoyu's pen can't do it, and some are eager to show the protagonist's surname, but it's not to make up the number of words. It's easy to make up the number of words with information, and you can't always repeat 5 words.