"Gu Liang—"

Zhao Shujie and the people of the Rotten Grass Valley, who heard the sound of breaking in the far air, were very frightened and came out of the fire-blazing quadrangular square Wang Qi, and turned their heads to see the black-robed Gu Liang figure who was destroyed with the "meteor" and called out their names in unison, and then their legs were weak and they all knelt on the chessboard, and their faces were injured by the bright red firelight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The man on the ditch -

This king is at odds with you—"

Zhao Shujie finally stopped in the middle of the air, facing the direction of the distant southern Xinjiang and shouted hoarsely. The sound was too loud, the breath was too violent, and the anger came out of the chest and extinguished all the flames burning at the edge of the boxy chessboard in an instant!

"Yes, yes!"

The people in the ditch who fell from the middle of the air and hurried to the bottom of the pointing tree when they finally saw the thick pointing tree trembling violently, they couldn't help jumping up frantically on the spot, clapping their hands and cheering. When the excitement was still at its peak, the left hand quickly took off the full wine jug hanging from his waist, raised his mouth and grunted a few sips, and continued to shout excitedly:

"Hit, hit, hit, woo, woo......"

While running in the direction of the 10,000-year-old ancient well, he began to cry again.

"Good wine! good wine, woo woo woo ......"

When he finally arrived at the 10,000-year-old ancient well, the ditch man picked up the half-human-high flower-hearted radish leaning on the 10,000-year-old wheel with his left hand, and then quickly turned around, took two steps and bent over, lifted his heavy red cloth bag on his shoulder with his right hand, and left the bare and thick pointing tree with fallen leaves under his feet, while muttering:

"Let's see who dares to go into the ditch and steal the turnips!

"Daddy! Daddy!"

When the ditch man walked from under the pointing tree to the straight path on the north side, the son on the field ladder below the path greeted him on his back, and climbed a few steps of the field ladder with his hands and feet slightly mischievously before reaching the path on the north side of the pointing tree, and said uneasily:

"Why don't you use the invincible slingshot to shoot black stone bullets again? I don't know if the four outsiders who entered the ditch to steal radishes are all dead! If Daddy fires black stone bullets again, and points at the tree and doesn't point at it, then Shaohua can rest assured, and it can be regarded as anger!"

After listening to his son's words, the ditch master pursed his mouth, and his little white face twisted into the eastern sky. And then he said:

"Daddy can't take care of it today. Originally, the time of the ditch today was much later than usual! Daddy still has something very important to do!

Besides, Daddy hadn't opened a killing ring for a long time, and he had already made an example of killing just now, and he didn't dare to come again if he thought that the thieves who were alive would not dare to come again.

How's the turnip pulling of the Turkish team?"

"Ah, since Daddy can't take care of it, then things can only be stopped like this.

The earth team immediately pulled enough turnips and was about to load the basket! Daddy waited patiently. ”

The prince tucked the yellow whip at his waist and replied loudly.

The man on the ditch whimpered twice, and then thought back and asked:

"Yesterday you spotted the four outsiders stealing turnips in the ditch just as the sun was about to dip to the west, right?"

"Yes, Daddy! At that time, Shaohua was shaking the Wannian Wheel beside the Wannian Ancient Well to fetch 'ancient water' for you! Shaohua accidentally saw them pointing to the north of the tree, busily loading radishes on a large plate half a ditch wide. And gave them a lesson. Childe said.

"In that case, the four outsiders should have gotten in at the time when Daddy got up early and went out of the ditch at the same time as the trafficker team every day! Because Daddy practiced while leaving the ditch, and he didn't walk in the same direction as the trafficker team, he didn't notice them!"

The little white face of the man on the ditch raised his face.

"It should be good!"

Childe nodded and said,

"Anyway, people in the entire southern Xinjiang region who know that Daddy is powerful don't dare to enter the ditch casually, so it is precisely because of the appearance of thieves who have not dared to enter the ditch on weekdays that Shaohua and Daddy are careless. ”

"In the future, when Daddy is not in the ditch, you should pay more attention!"

The man on the ditch commanded,

"It seems that the Turkish warriors will soon finish loading the turnips. Daddy won't have to wait. After a while, you are not allowed to go to the town to beg for radishes to eat! Also, remember to fetch ancient water for Daddy!

Daddy's gone—"

In the end, the man on the ditch didn't wait for the response of the ditch Shaohua, he quickly turned his body and jumped twice, shaking the dense radish leaves on the top of his head. Carrying a heavy red cloth bag on his right shoulder, he walked away.

When he came to the northern end of this path, about the position of the east slope opposite the sloping slope on the west side of the ditch, he repeated the passionate and powerful words of the early morning when he left the pavilion, jumped east to the top of the east slope of the flower heart radish ditch, stepped on the oriental style road and ran.

"I want to cultivate. I want to cultivate!hahahaha...... Practice, the main practice is ......"

When listening to Daddy's excited voice disappear, Childe Xiangren quickly turned around. He ran to the bare and thick tree and took two big steps to the side of the ancient well, holding the gray-black Wannian wheel handle with his right hand, and watched the traffickers who had begun to pick up a basket full of radishes and slowly shake it along the western slope.

From the direction of the 10,000-year-old ancient well, it looks like a group of small ants hurriedly climbed to the top of the west side of the slope, and then disappeared at the edge of the west side of the customs road in a blink of an eye, and ran to the center of the radish town.

When the trafficker team in the ditch was basically out of the ditch, the prince also happened to shake the black-brown round-mouthed ancient barrel from the bottom of the well. Then, he stretched forward with his left hand to support the bottom of the barrel, and his right hand immediately released the handle of the barrel, carried the barrel to the ground next to the well, and bent down to skillfully take out the yellow-brown dressing stone from the bottom of the barrel.

After that, the land outside the ditch was restored in an instant, and Gongzi Xiangren appeared under the thick old willow tree at the end of the fork on the south side of the wide customs road that went straight to the east, and jumped out of there again and again, going elsewhere.

In the radish ditch, the whole ditch becomes boundless again.

Next to the 10,000-year-old ancient well, the thin and sharp peddler Weiyuan instantly changed to the ancient barrel full of ancient water, picked up the ancient barrel and changed himself to the platform in front of the golden pavilion on the southwest side of the ditch, respectfully bypassed the pink Luoyi woman who had walked out of the pavilion and looked east at the railing, and carried the ancient water into the pavilion.

Cimei looked affectionately at the boundless eastern sky, opened her red lips, and continued to read the "Venerable Master's Words" made by herself softly:

10,000 radish, a ditch

Earn gold and silver in the outer pockets of the door

A good dream overnight, a hundred years of autumn

Think deeply, think deeply

The best man of the day bears the ancient water

Knock off the refreshing wine

Suddenly, it rained overnight

Who solves the sorrow of the master (to be continued. )