Chapter 241: Stinky Street!

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"Huh?" Hu Yun didn't understand when he was injured: "What are you squeezing?"

"You should be able to handle it. However, at the time of the wedding, out of the captain's concern, I will send more supplements...... Oops!" Zong Zhilian's head thumped, and was knocked out by Wu Zhe with a folding [teaching whip] hidden under the handle of the wheeled car.

"I'll tell you the truth, kindly remind you that you still beat people?" Zong Zhilian exclaimed.

Wu Zhe glared at Yuan Feng and said, "I thank you for being kind!"

After a few slaps, he returned to the topic.

Zong Zhilian said, "If our guess is correct, Elder Bai will introduce you to the sect master, and then let you go to the sect master." ”

If that old man is the sect master, he will beg me to learn from me, and I won't even learn from him. ”

As soon as Wu Zhe said this, the three of them glared at her angrily.

Zong Zhilian rebuked: "I don't know the blessing in the blessing!"

Hu Yunshu said seriously: "Cherish the opportunity!"

"......" Mu Qingya didn't use sign language to make a gesture, but her eyes sternly blamed.

Wu Zhe disagreed: "As for being so strict, but I can't swallow this breath when I think about that old man bullying people." ”

"Young man's heart. Zong Zhilian shook his head and sighed.

"Disrespectful and disrespectful, hello old-timers. Wu Zhe gave him a blank look.

The two were born to quarrel, but Zong Zhilian knew that he couldn't quarrel with Wu Zhe, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "You don't really want to learn, right?"

"It's possible that you won't learn. Depending on their attitude, if you beg me, you can consider it. Wu Zhe looked like an uncle.

"......" Zong Zhilian was quite speechless, he had never seen anything like this.

"If you have the opportunity to learn the Freedom Divine Skill, you must seize the opportunity. Hu Yunshu reminded.

Mu Qingya also persuaded him.

"Consider, consider. Wu Zhe was noncommittal.

Zong Zhilian snorted: "When you are really beaten up, or even taken away to be a concubine, or forced to practice a deep throat or something as a profane plaything, you will be clamoring to learn." ”

The whip continued to strike.

Zong Zhilian's head is full of bags.

At night, several people went to bed separately.

There are many houses, but they are not just picked, there is only one yard for high-rise people.

Wu Zhe lived in the master's main room, and there were several old mothers waiting.

Mu Qingya is in the east wing.

Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunshu are in two rooms in the west wing.

There was nothing to say all night, only Wu Zhe was lying on the comfortable big chuΓ‘ng, but he muttered that there were too many houses.

A few old mothers in the servant's bed outside thought to themselves: Could it be that this master is stingy?

How did they know that Wu Zhe wanted to sleep with Mu Qingya.

Early the next morning, after the old mothers waited for Wu Zhe to wash up, she called a craftsman leader.

"Make the chuΓ‘ng of this main room a little bigger, and transform the east wing room into a practice room, well, a Xuanqi practice room. ”

She was trying to let Mu Qingya sleep.

"There are also sewers to be tightened, and they will be done in two days. ”

The leader of the craftsmen said: "Back to the master, the new craftsman will come at noon today." The waist-thick barrel bamboo has been prepared, please ask the master to guide the laying. ”

Wu Zhe was very interested, and immediately went out on the table wheeler to instruct the pipe laying.

The leader of the craftsmen immediately burst into tears: "Master, you are too real. I'm just being polite, how do you know how to open the ground?"

Lin Chaoying's brother Lin Pan made an appointment with a few friends of wine and meat.

"Let's go, I'll inquire, then Xiao Ruoyao went to live in a garden in the eastern suburbs. Let's see. ”

"Okay! Brother Lin is looking for Xiao Ruoyao's bad luck!"

"Why haven't you seen Huang Gongzi?"

"That guy had a stroke yesterday and can't get up today. ”

"Isn't it a horse that fell on a woman's belly?"

The crowd let out a wicked laugh.

Lin Pan knew that Mo Shiren's identity was powerful, so he naturally didn't dare to touch the tiger whiskers.

But he didn't have the prudence and self-knowledge of Huang Gongzi, so he wanted to find Wu Zhe's fault.

If you can find a spread cuΓ², such as a couplet painting with anti-convolution or something, it is best to use it to slander it.

It's just that the monarch of Qi is open-minded, and there is no tradition of literary prison, and Lin Pan is not very confident.

But if he wants to win over his sixth sister, and if he wants to make up for the embarrassing embarrassment of making the sixth sister unable to come to the stage yesterday, he must go to find Wu Zhe's trouble.

A few gentlemen rode on horseback, and a retinue led the way to the garden in the east of the city.

The brand-new plaque has long been hung up, and a few people are pasting couplets.

A few gentlemen tied their horses from afar, and sneakily came along the cat's waist along the forest road to watch for a long time.

"Autumn Leaf Garden?"

"Can't seem to fault the name?"

"There seems to be an inscription by Xiao Ruoyao, which she wrote herself?"

"What about couplets?"

"The born tiger roars north and south in the green forest, and the birds in the garden forget the spring and autumn outside the red dust. ”

"I can't seem to pick out any counter-words. ”

A few people walked around the outer wall of the garden, and they didn't quite understand whether the building was overstepping, scratching their ears and cheeks and not knowing how to start.

"Hey, look at some big barrels of bamboo over there, sticking out of the big hole under the wall. I don't know what to do?"

The bricklayer on the partition wall is tossing the sewer pipes, and from the large hole dug under the garden wall, a huge hollow barrel bamboo is being pushed out.

I vaguely heard Xiao Ruoyao's girl's voice in the courtyard commanding loudly: "Yes, yes, it's fixed from here." The fish glue is well sealed, and then mixed with yellow mud and other masonry. When the contents go out, don't miss them. Okay, you guys wait a minute, I'll take a look at the renovation of the main house over there. ”

"Could it be ......" Lin Pan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "She wants to steal?!"

"Huh?" a few friends around me didn't understand.

"This courtyard is not hers, but belongs to Mo Shiren, the chief eunuch of the Inner Palace. Lin Pan speculated in a black heart: "She wants to steal some things out of the garden, but the gate is too eye-catching, so she will be transported out of the barrel and bamboo, it must be safe!

"Wouldn't that be violent sooner or later? I think this bucket of bamboo is an aqueduct, right?" a friend disagreed.

"Hmph, we still know the price of barrel bamboo. The price is not high, but it is just used to divert water, maybe it will roll out the porcelain wrapped in cloth!" Lin Pan said his judgment disapplaubly, and said loudly: "Hey! When I catch the stolen goods, I will definitely shout all over the street! Let that Xiao Ruoyao have a bad reputation!"

Lin Gongzi excitedly ran straight over, ran to the aqueduct, and waited excitedly to pick up things at the mouth of the bucket.

Before I waited for a moment, I heard a faint sound of gurgling from the mouth of the barrel with the thickness of my waist.

Lin Gongzi looked excitedly.

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A large stream of dirt mixed with muddy water spewed out from the mouth of the barrel.

Immediately afterward, the yellow-green septic tank spews out fecal water.

Poor Lin Pan, who didn't know how to go down the sewer at all, couldn't dodge, and in the screams, he was stained with yellow and green!

It's dirty!

It stinks!

Lin Pan did get [dirty], but it was not his [stolen goods], and he himself was stinking...... rs!。