Binglian said a few more words and went to the study to do her own business, Jiao Ming beckoned the two coolies to push the wheelchair to the window, the warm afternoon sun shone warmly on his body, Jiao Ming moved his body to make Xiao Shi more comfortable, and then looked at the blue sky outside the window in a daze, and then his eyelids were heavy, and he heard the voice of the old door panel in a daze: "My lord, wake up...... Adult"

Jiao Ming opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the old face of the old door panel: "Okay, I'm awake...... , the voice is quieter, don't be noisy to ......" Only then did I realize that my arms were empty, and Xiao Shi had already left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Have you seen the little poem? When did this girl disappear? Jiao Ming was naturally not worried about Xiaoshi's safety, but there was a faint sense of loss. I moved my body to look around, but I suddenly felt a tingling in my thighs, which was obviously caused by the wrong sleeping position, and I couldn't help but squeeze my eyebrows.

"The little one is rubbing it for you?" The old door panel naturally has a little bit of a look, but this time the sycophant is wrong.

"Side, this won't be for you. Jiao Ming waved his hand and swept away the claws of the old door panel, Xiao Shi naturally couldn't lose it, so he simply asked the old door panel's intention: "What are you looking for me?"

The old door panel took out two handfuls of grass from behind him, and showed one end of the rhizome to Jiao Ming, who was careless and could see the clues, and said impatiently: "You say it directly." ”

"You people, look at this fracture, it's too neat. ”

Jiao Ming nodded, the two handfuls of grass were compared with each other, and the fracture was indeed very different, but Jiao Ming didn't realize what was the fuss about, and still stared at the old door panel suspiciously.

The old door board swallowed a lot of saliva, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he had to talk about another thing: "Three years ago, a coolie made a mistake while feeding his horses, and the lord was furious, pulled out a shiny thing from his waist, and cut off the coolie's head with a brush. Speaking of this, the old door panel shivered in fear before continuing: "The broken neck is similar to this." ”

"Metal, iron scythe?" Jiao Ming finally realized the problem: "How did this handful of grass come from?"

"The green-headed fly cut it. ”

"Huh?" Jiao Ming didn't react at the first time, and then burst out laughing, this old door panel is enough to hurt people's mouths. It must be because he sees that others are kind and kind, and he treats people and things as civilian coolies, and he thinks of himself as a civilian coolie, which is a contempt.

And this old door panel has never seen the world, I guess I know that there is a magician, but I don't know what the nine rings are. In the future, if you know that you once called a strong man of the same level as your own lord a 'green-headed fly', I am afraid that I will be scared to death.

"That fake monk is a guest from afar, be more respectful, don't make fun of others like this. In order to prevent his number one dog leg from having a heart attack when he learned the truth, Jiao Ming decided to get a dozen vaccinations to improve Master Mar's status in the heart of the old door board. Jiao Ming took the handful of grass with a neat incision, looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that only metal could cause such an effect.

"How did this fake monk mow the grass?"

"He slept in the stable, and the little one thought he was a new coolie, so he took him to work, and he didn't refuse, and he looked very happy. The voice of the old door panel became quieter and quieter, and it was obvious that Jiao Ming's widening eyes made him understand that he had done something wrong.

"You cow beep! you beep better than me" Jiao Ming patted the old door panel on the shoulder: "It's really impossible to say a word...... "I thought about it again, and I was in a cold sweat again, and the code name of the coolie class was equivalent to the name: "You green-headed fly didn't give him a code name, didn't you call it?"

The old door panel nodded with ignorant eyes. Jiao Ming slapped himself on the head.

"The little one is also kind, you see that his bald head is so bright and green, it must be conspicuous. When the time comes, the big lord will come back, and he will definitely ask, he replied that the green-headed fly, everyone haha Yile will leave a good impression by the way......"

"Okay, don't explain. Quickly ordered him to go down and change his name to Mar. I'm still stunned to do something, hurry up, and I'll talk about it when I come back. If Jiao Ming had feet, he would definitely kick the ass of the old door panel.

About a quarter of an hour later, the old door panel came back sweating profusely, and said breathlessly: "It's all explained, absolutely no one dares to scream anymore, don't worry." ”

Jiao Ming nodded, expecting that the matter would be over, when he heard a voice from outside: "Green-headed fly! haha...... Ha ha...... Laughed at me. ”

Jiao Ming immediately sweated profusely: I can't really die, you tiger girl. Then I heard Master Mar's laughing voice, repeating the name in crocodile language: "I, the green-headed fly, I am called." "The master's language talent may be full, and he will introduce himself in only a few days.

Jiao Ming looked at the old door panel with a tangled expression: "Forget it, let's talk about the broken grass." ”

Things are not complicated, yesterday Binglian and Jiao Ming were busy restoring order in the castle, Xia Feng was sent out to summon the little ones who were evacuating, and ignored Master Mar's actions for a while, after all, no one expected that a nine-ring powerhouse would be coerced by a coolie leader to cut the grass like this. But anyone with a bit of identity will angrily kick the old door panel to the bone.

"You didn't see anything strange when he was mowing the grass?"

"The little ones didn't pay attention. The old door panel lowered his head a little embarrassed.

Jiao Ming smacked his lips, his fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and considering Master Mar's situation, perhaps asking directly was the best solution: "Push me to the stable." ”

"The little one understands. ”

When he arrived at the stable, Jiao Ming saw the three girls lying on the railing, chatting with Master Mar inside, the content of which was to learn from each other in the lingua franca and the crocodile dialect. The scene is roughly equivalent to a junior high school student pestering a foreign teacher to teach Chinese in half-baked English, and both parties are in high spirits.

After listening to a few sentences, Jiao Ming was not surprised to find that Lilmole's lingua franca level was even higher than his own, and the flashing scales and small poems were just making fun and talking nonsense.

Jiao Ming found a gap and interjected: "Master Marr, I have something to ask. ”

"The advisor is polite, and it doesn't hurt to say it directly. ”

It was the first time Jiao Ming was called a consultant so seriously, and he was stunned for two seconds before he realized that it was him. "May I ask how the master harvests the grass, can you show me a little bit of it?"

"Absolutely. Master Marr stepped out of the stable, picked up a branch on the ground, grasped it with his left hand, and swept it with his right hand like a sword, and a thread of material that glowed pale green shimmered was already attached to one side of the branch. Master Marr then gently swept the weeds at the base of the wall with the side of the branch, and the stems and leaves were broken together as if they had been cut by an iron blade.

Jiao Ming clapped his hands in admiration, but what he thought about was the various prospects that this spell might have.