"Sanmao, Cao Sanmao!"

Early in the morning, Cao Sanmao had just opened his eyes and was lying on the temporary bed at the door, when a long-awaited familiar call came from his ears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After being stunned for a long time, Cao Sanmao couldn't believe his ears, and he didn't even dare to move for a moment.

"Dog-day Cao Sanmao, Lao Tzu knows that you are on the bed outside, and you have been farting and grinding your teeth at the door all night, why don't you get in quickly, I have something to say!"

This time, Cao Sanmao heard it so clearly, he rolled out of bed and ran to the staircase almost with a roll, looked at the entire Drunken Immortal Building and shouted, "Master Gongzi is awake", only then did he turn around and push the door open, looking inside tremblingly-

Childe, isn't it still the original son with white teeth and white skin? Looking at it today, the smile on the face of the prince seems to be more charming than before.

"Childe, you, you finally woke up, you, can you scare me to death, we ......"

Before he finished speaking, Cao Sanmao suddenly raised his sleeves and wiped two handfuls on his face, but he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes and began to cry.

"Okay, why are you crying again, could it be that there are thieves besieging the city again?"

As he spoke, Liu Jian suddenly felt that the door was dark, and when he raised his eyes, he was suddenly startled:

Originally, there was only Cao Sanmao alone, but the narrow gatehouse was suddenly crowded by Ouyang Xiao, Li Shichai, Zhang Disheng, Su Ao and others.

Behind them, Yuan Hong'er, who was relatively weak, and the black woman, a few women and maids who were relatively close to them.

Song Xiance, on the other hand, twisted his beard with one hand and carried it with the other, although he deliberately stood on the side alone, but the look of concern in his eyes was unpretentious.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jian couldn't help but scratch his head and grinned.

Because, almost in the next second, they were "politely" pushed away by a team of five big and three thick soldiers, and then two familiar big men rushed in in a hurry:

"Liu Gongzi, has Liu Gongzi really woken up, hurry up, let the official take a look first!"

Although I don't know what happened, this scene is not what Liu Jian likes, especially this kind of discriminatory onlookers with obvious pitiful people.

Thinking about it, Liu Jian hurriedly jumped up, and his skills seemed to be worse than before, so he secretly realized that there might have been something he didn't know, and he didn't know it.

"Alright, alright, let's all disperse first, do your own thing, and talk about it later."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Li Mengqi and Huang Degong to approach, he stepped forward directly, and while motioning for Cao Sanmao to serve tea and snacks, he led the two to the reception room at the other end.

The three of them closed the door and talked for more than half an hour, when the door was finally opened again.

Liu Jian had a dark face, and sent Governor Li Mengqi and Huang Degong, deputy chief soldier under Yang Sichang, the general of the Beijing camp and the temporary governor of the vast battalion of Fuhu, out of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and simply stood in front of the welcoming Shi Qilin, squinting and looking around.

Probably because the Zuixian Building and its surrounding streets were temporarily closed, there was hardly a pedestrian in sight.

The people were all armed with knives and guns, and they probably didn't expect Liu Jian to suddenly appear in front of them, so after seeing that it was him, they all instantly petrified, stunned in place, and looked at him motionless.

The reason why there is such a demeanor is really in their memory, and the impression that Liu Jian left on them in the city that day will not linger in this life.

"You, come here, what's your name, stand guard here, is it really the seventh day today?"

After watching for a long time, Liu Jian suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the nearest soldier, called him over, and asked very seriously.

The soldier who was called over, excited and frightened, trembled all over, and replied for a long time:

"God, God, today is really, it's the seventh morning I've been here on patrol. I, my name is Guo Tieniu, and I am the first and first sentry of Shiyan Town, the Baihu Guard Station in Yunxian County, and a military chief. ”

"Looks like I've been asleep for seven days and seven nights, um—"

Liu Jian muttered, and suddenly looked at Guo Tieniu:

"What did you just say, you are the guard sequence of Shiyan Town, what setting, town sentry, is it a sentry, or a sentry post? By the way, do you know Zhao Kaikui? ”

A series of questions completely confused Guo Tieniu, and it took a long time to blush and say:

"What the god said, what he said, but Zhao Yuankui, the son of the patriarch of Shiyan Town? I know, I know, but it's a pity that he, along with his sentry men, went to Sichuan with a thief......"

Oh, Liu Jian nodded, pondered for a moment, then patted him, and turned back to the Drunken Immortal Tower.

"Childe, you haven't eaten or drunk for seven days, the small teaching kitchen specializes in boiling thick rice soup in advance every day, as well as light minced pork soup and soft big steamed buns, do you want to eat some now?"

This Su Ao, it's okay not to say it, as soon as he said it, Liu Jian suddenly felt hungry, so he nodded:

"Let's bring it all, by the way, ask Mr. Song to come over."

As soon as Song Xiance walked in, he didn't say a word, he didn't sit down with his hands on his sleeves, and stared at Liu Jian with stunned eyes:

"On the first day you brought me, you slept seven days and nights in the dark, ignoring yourself. I don't want you to explain, let alone apologize, as long as you say a word, are you doing this on purpose, or is it involuntarily? ”

Liu Jian happened to be holding a bowl of hot porridge and hadn't taken a sip yet. Seeing Song Xian walking in like a wind, staring at himself with a knife, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, got up directly with the bowl and said:

"Okay, Mr. Song, I only want to say one sentence, just four words, I can't help myself!"

Song Xiance glared at Liu Jian, looked at it for a while, suddenly put down his sleeved hands, sat down with a plop, picked up a bowl of minced pork soup in front of him, and ate it slowly.

Looking at the two of them with their heads against their heads, no one said a word, and ate without a sound, Cao Sanmao outside the door was a little dumbfounded.

Because he had just woken up, Liu Jian didn't dare to eat it recklessly, drank a bowl of porridge, a few bites of light side dishes, and stopped chopsticks.

Song Xiance glanced at him, but he didn't have the slightest conscious awareness of speeding up or even stopping, but instead intensified and ate more slowly and methodically.

Liu Jian smiled, leaned back in the chair, and said with a sip of teeth in his mouth:

"Sir, don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, what we have is time. But in order to increase the appetite of the gentleman a little, while you eat, I said, let's take care of our own affairs, and the two are not wrong. ”

Before the words fell, Song Xiance suddenly put down his chopsticks with a snap, took out a dirty-looking handkerchief, and wiped it on his mouth:

"You say, I listen. Then I said, you listen! ”

Liu Jian was stunned, and immediately smiled and said:

"Okay, okay, your attitude, we have to talk about it......"