Chapter 42: The Servant Girl (I)

Yesterday's incident caused a lot of trouble in the city, although it was not resolved in the end, Han Fei was still taught a good lesson by the cheap father, and he didn't let go of him until midnight, who was already exhausted. When he got up the next day, Han Fei felt a little difficult.

The constant tearing and killing was obviously beyond the load of his body, plus an arrow, although the injury was not serious, but when he woke up, he was also dizzy, countless reasons for being lazy swirled in his mind, and the noise was like a group of crows, trying to persuade him to sleep again, but in the end, he still lifted the comfortable quilt and crawled out of the warm quilt. ,

"I still have to practice martial arts......"

Han Fei muttered to himself, he knew that martial arts would feel raw if he didn't practice for a day, and if he didn't touch the weapon for a year, he was afraid that martial arts would be wasted.

This is the foundation of his life, no matter how lazy Han Fei is, he has to get up.

Han Fei yawned for a long time, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the side to grab his clothes, Han Fei remembered that before going to bed, he took off his clothes beside him.

When I grabbed it, I didn't have the clothes I imagined, but I didn't catch it, but I just ......

Han Fei couldn't help but grab the things that were not full of his hands, well, the hand was soft and felt good...... Wait a minute!

Suddenly realizing something, Han Fei hurriedly opened his eyes and looked to the side, and in his eyes, a delicate body with a quilt covered with a layer of quilt on his body, and then looked at his face, Han Fei's head "buzzed", and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

How...... Could it be her?

How did she sleep in my tent?

Damn, I slept too hard, I don't know when there was one more person next to me, but fortunately it's not an enemy!

I......

Sleeping next to Han Fei is not Ou Die'er!

Xu is Han Fei's grasping power is a little bigger, and the sleeping Ou Die'er suddenly woke up. She was shocked, and this night, she slept very sweetly, and it seemed that this place would give her a very sense of security. Sitting up from the quilt, when he boarded, his disheveled clothes appeared in front of Han Fei's eyes, Ou Die'er rubbed her eyes and said vaguely: "Childe is awake?" Butterfly, I'll fetch water for you. ”

Han Feizheng looked at himself, as if he was looking to see if he had done something ridiculous last night, when he heard Ou Die'er's voice, he was startled, and his two hands covered his vital point in a panic. On his body, there is only a pair of briefs similar to those of later generations, which he came to this era and specially drummed out in order to wear comfortably, which can't cover anything at all, especially in this early morning, and a tent has already been set up underneath.

Han Fei's face flushed, and he exclaimed, "Miss Die'er, you ...... Get out! ”

Ou Die'er's pretty face was full of inexplicability, and she looked at Han Fei with puzzlement, seeing his embarrassed appearance, she couldn't help but smile toothily, "Childe, I am your personal maidservant, and I still have to serve Childe and dress, how can I go out?" It's just that Childe slept too late yesterday, and he will get up so early today, Die'er was negligent, and asked Childe to forgive him. ”

As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily swept over Han Fei's naked body, especially when she swept over the place where Han Fei's hands were covering, her eyes were full of shyness.

In this era, it is not as open as later generations, before a woman gets married, it is impossible to see a man's body at all, of course, Ou Dieer was a little surprised, yesterday's Chen Feng ......

If it was usual, Ou Dieer was afraid that she would have run away from the desert a long time ago, but yesterday, her father Ou Laohan repeatedly told her what she should do as a personal maid, and Ou Dieer also firmly remembered it in her heart and was prepared.

It's just that he still bowed his head shyly.

Han Fei couldn't smile bitterly, so he had to say, "Then you shouldn't sleep in my tent!" ”

Ou Laohan is a blacksmith, in Han Fei's eyes, it is a technical job, especially, this old man can be said to have inherited the skills of the swordsmith Ou Yezi, although Ou Laohan only said a few points, but Han Fei felt that this should be conservative, the old man seems to be a person who knows how to be modest.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and if you want to dominate the world in the future, then it is important to have a strong army, but weapons are also important. Why the peasant army with hoes and sticks is often no match for the regular army, even if it is ten times or even dozens of times that of the regular army, in the final analysis, is the importance of weapons.

If you hit me with a hoe, I have armor on my body, and if I don't hit the vital point, I won't die at all, or even hurt myself; But what if I stab you and slash you?

Han Fei didn't think about it, so he agreed to Ou Laohan's request, and prepared to take it to Bingzhou.

It's just that Ou Laohan still left, and said to Han Fei that he was going back to the village to get something, and Han Fei also agreed, in order to ensure Ou Laohan's safety, Han Fei also specially sent a team of soldiers to escort him, Ou Laohan was grateful, and he returned after a while, but he left his daughter Ou Die'er behind.

"So where should I sleep?" Thinking that Han Fei was angry, Ou Die'er seemed a little panicked, and at the same time, said a little naΓ―vely.

Looking at those innocent and flawless eyes, Han Fei retreated. After living for two lifetimes, he has never seen such a pair of eyes, just like a baby, Han Fei doesn't feel that he is a little stupid.

After returning from Cheap Daddy yesterday, I fell asleep, and it was obvious that I forgot to place this girl. Maybe I don't know where to rest, and I think it's a personal maid, so I ran to my tent, right?

However, Ou Die'er's next sentence almost made him scold his mother!

"And...... And Mr. Fu said that since Die'er is Childe's personal maidservant, she should serve Childe closely, and he let ...... Let Butterfly sleep here......" Ou Die'er said timidly.

Han Fei couldn't help but cover his forehead with both hands, scolding and frustration in his heart, but he didn't want to, this time, the bulging crotch was completely presented in front of Ou Die'er's eyes, and her face was flushed with shame, and she quickly turned around.

The slight sound of the clothes made Han Fei suddenly come back to his senses, and he hurriedly covered his lower body again, his face was not much worse than a monkey's ass, and he stumbled and said, "Then you go out first, and when I get dressed, I will come in." ”

"But......" Ou Die'er also wanted to say that she should have come to serve Han Fei to wear clothes, but when she saw the undoubtedness in Han Fei's eyes, she hurriedly swallowed the latter words back into her stomach, nodded a little aggrieved, sorted out her messy clothes, and walked out of the tent with small steps.

How...... What does he say differently from Daddy? Shouldn't it be...... Don't...... Is he hating me? Dislike me......

The girl's heart was complicated, and a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes.

Han Fei hurriedly dressed neatly, and when he got out of the tent, Ou Die'er had already prepared the washing water, washed hastily, moved his waist slightly, and Han Fei took out his three-pointed two-edged gun from the tent.

"Childe, do you want to practice martial arts?" Ou Die'er asked curiously.

"Hmm." Han Fei replied lightly, and the three-pointed two-edged gunner trembled twice, and the noodle of the gun seemed to be the same, and suddenly, countless illusory shadows of the gun appeared.

"Huh?!" There was a cry of surprise from the side, Ou Die'er looked at Han Fei's three-pointed two-edged gun very curiously, and asked puzzledly: "Childe, how can your gun body be so soft?" ”

"Hehe, this gun is made of thousands of years of ancient vines, and its natural toughness is very good." Han Fei smiled and explained.

"Millennial vines?" Ou Die'er's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was talking to Han Fei, "Die'er also raised Daddy Nei to talk about casting weapons, but, since ancient times, it seems that no one has used ancient vines as guns, right?" How did Childe come up with it...... Could it be that you also learned to strike iron, childe? ”

The corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: How did I learn how to strike iron, and how did I think of it...... Hehe, in "Ming Heroes", there is such a person, named Ning Guobiao, who uses a gold-wire soft rattan gun!

Yes, Han Fei's idea for this gun came from the commentary he had heard in his previous life, and at first he just had the idea of trying it out, but he didn't expect it to really make him successful.

It's a pity that he knows who Ning Guobiao is, and in this era, no one knows, and Ou Die'er naturally won't know.

"Hehe, this is not when I was a child playing with rattan, because I saw that it was both soft and hard, I came up with such an idea, but I didn't expect it to be successful, and I had this gun."