As soon as Ye Mo heard this, he knew that the shop in the county town had been solved.

Shi Lizheng rolled his eyelids, glanced at Ye Mo sympathetically, and said regretfully: "Baby, do you know why there is such a shortage of farming cattle you need?" ”

Ye Mo was puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”

Shi Lizheng snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "It's all blown away by this Xiangzheng lord!" ”

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and couldn't help but praise: "Elder Gao Zhi." ”

Shi Ziyi couldn't help but sigh, and said angrily: "Daddy, don't talk nonsense." ”

poured a glass of wine for Cao Xiangzheng, and said humbly: "Elder Cao is not strange, Daddy knows that his husband is going to live in the county seat, and he is reluctant, and he hopes that the elders are not strange, the meat is just right today, it should be very suitable for Elder Cao's appetite, taste more." As he spoke, he put the braised pork in front of Shi Li in front of Cao Xiangzheng.

Cao Xiangzheng laughed and said: "It's still a well-behaved girl, but it's a pity that the old man has a thin life, and there is no such smart and filial girl, so it's better to be my girl?" ”

Shi Ziyi said with a smile: "Thank you Elder Cao for not giving up, since the elder said that my husband is the son of the elder, what is the difference between my daughter-in-law and daughter?" ”

Shi Lizheng was very satisfied with Shi Ziyi's answer, a smile appeared on his face, he glanced at Cao Xiangzheng very proudly, and said: "I'm afraid that you have been thinking about how to give your own son a good future for a long time, where is there such a mind to worry about my daughter?" ”

Cao Xiangzheng laughed heartily again, took a sip of wine, and ate a mouthful of meat.

Shi Ziyi said to Shi Lizheng: "Daddy, if you don't give up, why don't you go to live in the county seat?" ”

Before Shi Li could speak, Cao Xiangzheng stopped his cups and chopsticks, stroked the new dining table and seats, and sighed: "I can't go, now the villagers are getting richer, craftsmen are coming out in large numbers, and new objects are emerging in endlessly. ”

As he spoke, he took out the title deed from his arms, handed it to Ye Mo, and said, "This is the title deed of the Sheng family, and now it is all yours." ”

Ye Mo took it in his hand, glanced at it with a wry smile, then gave it to Shi Ziyi, and said: "It's just that Miss Sheng is bitter, although Sheng Zhi deserves it, but ah, Miss Sheng has a violent temperament, is not close to people, and is also due to illness, most of them are implicated, but he is even more innocent, how can he tell the difference between good and bad at a young age?" What's more, Miss Sheng's illness has a tendency to worsen, and if she doesn't get treatment, I'm afraid time is running out. ”

Shi Ziyi took the deed, snorted dissatisfiedly, and said: "You are compassionate and careful to heal her, but you want to make enemies with you, see how good you are." As soon as he turned his steps, he went upstairs.

Ye Mo sighed helplessly and muttered: "Whether it is cured or not, I am afraid that this feud will be difficult to resolve." ”

Cao Xiangzheng said gloomily: "It doesn't matter if it can't be resolved, your guess is right, Miss Sheng Family, it is true that time is short, maybe less than a month." ”

The mood was low, the wine and food were tasteless, and they lost their interest, Cao Xiangzheng and Shi Lizheng got up to say goodbye, Ye Mo and Zheng Shegong sent the two elders away, returned to the house, and pondered quietly.

......

There was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans crackled down his forehead, and after a while, the underwear on his chest was wet, and when the wind blew, it was cold and transparent.

The pain came and went quickly, and after the pain faded like a tide, the cold scout gasped like a bellows, his eyes looked straight at the cold moon, and he tried to turn over, trying to lie down more comfortably, but when he saw a pair of men and women on the other bed, he could no longer sleep peacefully.

The mother-in-law couldn't see the appearance clearly, but vaguely, through the moonlight through the hole-filled windows, she could still distinguish the shape of the two lumps of flesh on her body on the hands of the black man.

Finally, with the rough man's rapid gasp, everything calmed down, and the mother-in-law turned her back and put on her clothes, and walked out of the room.

The rough man smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm just like this, little brother don't be surprised." ”

The cold scout was expressionless and said: "What you like, it has nothing to do with me, but you have to remember that the money I gave you was used by you to get me a guide, and if you don't make it, you won't be able to live." ”

The rough man hurriedly said: "Don't worry, remember, at sunset, the leader of the city gate patrol is my cousin, and I patted my chest and promised that it will be just a day or two, and I will not be able to give you my life." ”

The cold scout closed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Just remember, remember with your life." ”

Unable to sleep, a nameless anger rose from the heart of the cold scout, Ye Mo, Ye Mo, remember you, keep your head first, and wait for the master to come back and get it.

The palm of the hand caresses the wound under the abdominal ribs, the wound is scabbing, it seems that at the end of this year, it can be healed, grandma's, this year, humiliation, humiliation.

The sharp pain in the abdomen came again, gritting his teeth, his body couldn't help curling, the cold sweat began to fall again, and the abdominal roar was particularly loud at night, turning over and facing the rough man with his back.

The bed smacked slightly, and the cold scout sneered.

Slowly, someone seemed to be approaching behind him.

The cold scout didn't move, the handle of the knife in his hand clenched.

"Little brother, have you eaten something unclean? It's good to go out and pull the thin one twice, brother, I have experience. ”

"Don't get in the way, it'll be fine in a while, let's sleep."

"Okay, something called me, go to bed first." There was a sound of going to bed, and then silence.

The sky is just hazy, I ran to the toilet, and my lower abdomen is much better, it seems that it is not a rough man who wants to kill his life, but he is too careful, but it is impossible not to be so careful, and the government is arresting it.

Returning from the latrine, it happened that the rough man walked out, saying that he was taking the road and going back.

There are two chickens in the chicken coop, and the cold scout is standing in front of the chicken coop, looking at the two chickens, a rooster and a hen, and is staring at the cold scout to bring them breakfast.

I didn't wait for breakfast, but when I grabbed my neck with both hands, and before I could scream twice, my head was screwed off.

I'm sorry, let's be a hard-working couple in the next life.

When he took off his hair and took out his internal organs, he broke his beard and lit firewood, and the green smoke rose.

After turning over for a long time, I only found a small pinch of salt, two black pottery bowls, a few pieces of broken silver, put them in my arms, put the salt under the mustache, left a little, put it in the black pottery bowl, add warm water and stir well.

took off his clothes, the cold wind blew his skin red, and he cleaned the wound, it was not bad, the scab was more complete, and he was very satisfied, but the hatred for Ye Mo in his heart was even stronger.

The sun is rising, but the heat energy of the light is not enough to drive away the cold, but the chicken soup can.

Lifting the lid and scooping out a bowl of thick and thick chicken soup, the rough man came in and said loudly: "What's the matter, brother, I won't tell you, look, Lu Yin got it for you." ”

In a blink of an eye, I saw two stewed chickens, and couldn't help asking, "Little brother, where did the chickens come from?" ”

The cold scout replied expressionlessly, "In the chicken coop." ”

The rough man's pupils narrowed, and the fear in his heart was violent, he was rough, but not stupid, he couldn't help but take a step back, and said hurriedly: "Little brother, this is ...... What does this mean? Brother I'm ...... You have not lost your word, how can you ......"

Cold Scout still didn't have the slightest expression, but this no expression was an even more terrifying expression, and his voice now sounded as if it came from hell: "Forgive the little brother, be a rich man in the next life, in fact, it doesn't matter if you forgive or not." ”

The rough man turned around and ran, but before he could run half a step, he felt a cold throat, blood spurted out, his chest was suffocated, he couldn't breathe, he wanted to take a few steps, but he couldn't move his legs, and his eyes were dark, and he fell.

The cold scout slowly ate the whole chicken, drank the chicken soup cleanly, and even licked the black pottery bowl, then nodded with satisfaction, stood up, put the rough man's body on the firewood in the house, wrapped the other chicken in burlap, and put it in his arms.

Out of the hearth came the fire that had not yet burned out, and lit the wood under the rough man, and all the things in the room that could be lit.

In a short time, with the help of the wind, the fire was burning, and in an instant, the house was completely on fire.

When the house caught fire, the already small pass was thrown into chaos, and the guards guarding the city gate were inevitably relaxed.

Sure enough, the cold scout took the road guide, lowered his head slightly, and the turban was still half-covered on his head, and the soldier just glanced at the road guide in a hurry, and signaled him to leave quickly.

Cold Scout walked out of the pass, looked back at the sky with thick smoke, and couldn't help but speed up his pace, in front of him was the land of Wu State, and it was also the place where Cold Scout wanted to come back for revenge.

The sun was already deflected, and the cold scout stopped, took out the chicken from his bosom and sat down, and took off the wine gourd tied around his waist, took a sip of the chicken, drank a sip of wine, and in a moment ate the last chicken, ate it cleanly, and threw the empty wine gourd far away, stood up, and walked quickly.

There was a long neighing of horses, and the sound of "rumbling" horses' hooves reached a hundred paces away from the cold scout.

Standing on a high place, I saw two teams of people and horses, dozens of people in the back team riding, chasing more than a dozen people in the front team, more than 100 steps apart, seeing that the chase was getting closer and closer, the arrows and feathers flew together, and the front team fell a few horses, and the situation was critical.

The cold scout looked at it in his eyes, and thought in his heart, whether he could make a move, whether he could help or not, if he didn't help, he would definitely lose the opportunity, and if he didn't help, he would have at least half a chance.

If you want to help, help the front team or help the back team, help the back team win 10 percent, but the chance to get less than half of the chance, if you help the front team, only half of the win, but the chance is 80 percent.

How to choose, the two teams do not know the details, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish from the clothing.

There is no good or bad, no good or evil, only for oneself.

Able to ride war horses, military equipment, extraordinary and so on, the opportunity is right in front of you.

As soon as his mind moved, his feet were forced, and from a high place it was like the wind, and it only took a few breaths to reach the front of the rear team.

Han Xing saw a slave thief wearing a sheepskin jacket rushing from a high place, so fast that it was difficult to see in his life, and before the man on the other side could react, a heavy, rudimentary mace smashed into his chest.

But the thief seemed to have been prepared, and the mace missed, and when he waved it again, he found that with a wave of the slave's arm, the head of the war horse became a blur of flesh and blood.

Stunned, his hands were empty, and the mace had smashed the chests of the two knights behind him, and the blood in his mouth was soaring.

Han Xing's heart is broken, there will be such a fierce person in the world?

When the war knife was raised, he had already seen two pro-soldiers die tragically in the hands of the slave thief.

The front team suddenly stopped running, turned around in unison, and the four-stone strong bow stood against the wind, with three arrows in one shot, the former had just left the string, and the latter had been

After fastening the bowstring, the former had not yet killed the enemy, and the tail had already left the string, and in an instant, a pot of feathered arrows had disappeared.

What a marksman!

The war horse was shot by a marksman, and Han Xing, who was hiding behind a boulder with an arrow in his shoulder, remembered the extremely cold face of the master's blindness, and couldn't help but feel a big death.

Chu and Wu are feuding, they are very kind on the surface, hello, I am good, everyone is good, but secretly, each frequently sends each other to look at each other.