Chapter 315: Need Help?

One of the women quickly reacted to the meaning of Nangong Jingchen's words, it turned out that he had no interest in the women in the village at all these days.

And the very handsome looking son in front of him has already married a wife, and it seems that he should be a man worthy of being entrusted for life, is it true that these women are too shameless?

"Childe, the reason why the slaves make such jokes with Childe is that they don't know that Childe already has a wife, and I hope that Childe will not take this matter to heart, so the slaves will leave and stop bothering Childe."

With a more sensible woman, she suddenly said such a sentence, and then dragged the woman who was knocked to the ground by Nangong Jingchen before and left first.

Some other crooked women insisted on hurriedly following, and in an instant, there was no one in front of the hut that Nangong Jingchen had locked, and the air around them was quiet and terrifying, as if what had just happened had never happened.

Nangong Jingchen stood in place and glanced at the women who quickly left the group, picked up the food in his hand, turned back to the room, put the food on the table, and continued to read his book.

I don't know if it's because Nangong Jingchen kicked the woman with his foot, which was too shocking, or if the women who originally wanted to hook up with him knew that he already had a wife, so they didn't dare to bother anymore.

Because in the next period of time, it can be said that Nangong Jingchen has the most comfortable period of time, because without those women to disturb him again, he can concentrate on reading the books he has not read.

"Chen Gongzi, are you at home? I'm the village chief, and I'm looking for you for something. ”

On this day, just when Nangong Jingchen was engrossed in reading a book, there was a sudden knock outside the door, which made him have to come out of the book.

"I'm here, what's the matter with the village chief?" Nangong Jingchen, who put down the book, got up from the table and walked to the door to open the door for the village chief, and looked at you standing in front of his door, and the village chief who was a little hesitant asked.

"That's the case, there are villagers in the village who recently went up to the mountains to hunt and disappeared and can't come back, so I want to come over again and ask if your family's Chen Qiao has come back, he went to the mountains with my son to hunt, and he hasn't come back yet, I'm a little worried."

Hearing the village chief talk to him like this, Nangong Jingchen frowned his good-looking brows and stood in place for a long time.

"Does the village chief mean to let me go up the mountain to find the two of them?"

I don't know why, Nangong Jingchen always felt that the purpose of the village chief's coming over this time was not simple, and the tone of his voice seemed to have something to say.

"I don't mean that, I just want to ask your family Chen Qiao if he has come back, because it has been almost a day, and I haven't seen the two of them come back, so I am inevitably a little worried."

Nangong Jingchen stood there like this, listening to the village chief explain to himself in a daze, and suddenly looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a smile, but he quickly put it away, looked at the sweaty village chief in front of him with a serious face and asked:

"Does the village chief mean that our family Chen Qiao has harmed your children? Or has the chief never trusted the two of us since we lived in this village? ”

Originally, the village chief came over with the mentality of trying, and wanted to try to trick Nangong Jingchen to the mountain, but he didn't expect him to be so shrewd, and he recognized himself at a glance, and he was so anxious that he was sweating in an instant.

"Daddy! Why are you here? Brother Chen Qiao and I just came back from hunting in the mountains, because there were too many prey, so we specially went to find hemp rope and braided sacks to carry it back. ”

Just when the village chief was about to say something, the village chief's son Da Zhuang and Shen Tangqiao came back with a rough sack, and while talking, they didn't forget to put the sack on the ground.

"Da Zhuang, how are you? Are there any injuries? Did you shoot all these prey? ”

Looking at his intact son in front of him, the village chief suddenly had the kind of thought that he had been deceived, thinking about his actions just now, and just wanted to slap himself in the face.

Why was he so obsessed with the ghost just now?

"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine, Brother Chen Qiao is extremely powerful, if it weren't for his help when I was in the mountains, I guess you wouldn't have seen your son and me, and Brother Chen Qiao was very generous to give me half of the prey."

I don't know why, the village chief was willing to listen to his son Da Zhuang talk to him like this, and the more guilty he felt in his heart, so he lowered his head directly, and didn't continue to speak, but nodded stunned.

Then Da Zhuang and Shen Tangqiao's puzzled eyes turned around and left directly, leaving Nangong Jingchen and the three of them standing there looking at each other.

"What's wrong with my dad? Why do I think he's weird today? Da Zhuang looked at his village chief father with a blank face, turned around directly, and left without saying a word, with one doubt after another in his heart.

"It's not the village chief, it's just that I saw that you went up the mountain to hunt for a long time and didn't come back, so I came over and asked, it's not early, Da Zhuang, you should go back and rest, I and your brother Chen Qiao are also going to pack up and rest."

"Okay, I know, Brother Chen Qiao, you can rest too."

Nangong Jingchen didn't tell Da Zhuang what the village chief said to him when he came, anyway, he just made an excuse and fooled Da Zhuang away.

After Da Zhuang left with the ** bag of prey, Shen Tangqiao, who was originally expressionless, walked directly to the well next to him, quickly fetched a bucket of water, washed his face, and then sat there staring at Nangong Jingchen without saying a word.

"What are you staring at me like that?" Nangong Jingchen, who originally wanted to continue reading, didn't expect Shentang Bridge after returning from hunting in the mountains, and after washing his face, he kept staring at himself like this, and instantly felt uncomfortable.

"Village Chief, is it difficult for you?" Still the boy who didn't speak much, Shen Tangqiao used his unique way of communication to ask Nangong Jingchen about the situation just now.

"It's okay, I guess I'm too worried about his son, so come and ask, what are you going to do with these prey? Is it all disposed of and sold tomorrow, or is it just sold without processing? ”

Nangong Jingchen suddenly thought of Shen Tangqiao and went up the mountain with the village chief's son Dazhao to hunt those prey, put down the book in his hand, looked at him, and asked such a sentence.

"Handle, sell." Shen Tangqiao was silent and thought for a while, and then he came up with an answer.

"Okay, do you need help?" Nangong Jingchen, who had already placed the book on the table, suddenly stood up from his chair and was about to walk out the door.

Shen Tangqiao knew what kind of person Nangong Jingchen was, so he refused directly without thinking about it, "No, I'll do it myself." ”

Directly Nangong Jingchen took a step to the Titi I played, and went to the kitchen to start dealing with it with less hot water.