Ding Ling returned home and soaked with her father for two days before agreeing to build a new wine and paper-making workshop in a mountain col not too far east of Luoyang City. On the one hand, the trust in the stability of the Great Zhou, on the other hand, these things are not easy to attract attention, and they can also prevent secrets from being stolen, so they will choose the location outside the city close to the fiefdom and the closed field for construction.

Jiang Mo also re-measured the pattern of living in the world to see if there was anything that needed to be remodeled.

But in the past few days, Jiang Mo has been thinking about more things, and his headache has intensified, and at the same time, many things that he thinks about can clearly appear in front of him, just like the AR glasses he realized in modern times, but it seems to be in his mind.

The advantage of this skill is that he has understood and read everything he has seen, and he seems to be able to describe and recite it clearly, even books that he has stored on his computer and may not have read in their entirety. Of course, the disadvantage is a headache, and the more you think about it, the more you get the instability.

Jiang Mo guessed that it was related to Jiang Mo's injury in this world, but he didn't know why, Wutong sometimes saw Jiang Mo crying in front of the table, and wanted to call a doctor, but was stopped by Jiang Mo.

Wutong also guessed that it was related to the old disease, discussed it with the guards, or secretly sent a letter back to Qi to see if he could find the miracle doctor Xue Dong...

The reason for Jiang Mo's headache in the past two days, in addition to drawing the drawings of the new workshop day and night, also made Kan Wenbin not idle, sketching Jiang Mo's classic novels - "Journey to the West" and "Romance of the Gods".

Two days later, Jiang Mo went to Ding Ling with two workshop drawings and brought Nan Sheng with him to show his image in Da Zhou.

But when it was close to the world's residence, there were many people around the door, and there were shouts, fights, broken porcelain bowls, and even screams and broken wood in the hall.

Jiang Mo and his entourage quickly stepped forward, and sure enough, there were people fighting in the world, one of them was Jiao Jian who was beaten and struggling, and the other was tall and burly, and the other was thin and tender, but the clothes were quite luxurious, and there were small servants beside him to help.

Jiang Mo immediately called the guards beside him to stop him, and even shouted at Yu Ni, but this would never appear Yu Nie.

"Don't touch me?" Ding Ling seemed to be pulled by a small guy, pulled back her sleeve fiercely, and kicked over, and the little guy dodged.

At this time, the men and men in the store were all beaten, the maids were hiding, and the glass and the shopkeeper around Ding Ling seemed to be no longer there.

Jiang Mo rushed over without hesitation and knocked the little guy to the ground, although he didn't know martial arts, he still had some advantages with the physique of this body.

But Jiang Mo only had one personal guard, and he was surrounded by six of the two's subordinates.

I didn't know that the two of them had almost beaten up, but when they saw that Jiang Mo was dressed well and came to help, he beckoned the little guys to stop.

The man with a fat head and big ears and a very tall man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, glanced at Jiang Mo fiercely, and broke his hands, with a very disdainful tone, "Who are you, still meddling?" ”

"Heh, I don't even know you, what are you?" Jiang Mo was not afraid, on the one hand, he believed that Yu Nie would suddenly appear, and on the other hand, he really couldn't get used to seeing the faces of these people.

The richly dressed and thin man seemed to be a little taboo about Jiang Mo and said, "Brother Yiyou, the anger is also out, let's go?" ”

"Little brother, don't be afraid, this beautiful lady hasn't gotten her hands on it yet, how can you stop?" The big strong man named Yiyou approached Jiang Mo as he spoke, and after speaking, he slapped Jiang Mo, "Fuck off..."

Jiang Mo dodged sensitively and threw his fist at Yiyou's big belly, but the belly fat was too thick, and it didn't seem to work for him, but he was grabbed by the strong man.

In the face of absolute power, Jiang Mo's agility and muscles were almost not worth mentioning, and he was picked up and thrown a few steps away in an instant, Jiang Mo refused to give up, and kicked him waist with a jump, and several glared at him and hugged his neck and slapped his cheek.

But the second time, he was dragged by the strong man again, and fell directly to the ground over the shoulder, and suddenly two punches hit Jiang Mo in the face, and the corners of Jiang Mo's mouth directly oozed blood.

"Stop!" Ding Ling roared when he saw this.

Yiyou raised his head to look at Ding Ling, and said with a smile that changed from fierce to obscene: "If the girl goes with us, these three people will be spared." ”

Nan Sheng, who was outside the door, had been standing in the crowd for a long time and did not come in, when he saw Jiang Mo being beaten until his cheeks were deformed and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he finally couldn't help but rush in, his eyes went straight to the thinner man, and he yelled sternly: "Lu Xiao, messing around here again, does Dad know?" ”

Lu Xiao is quite dignified, dressed more decently, and has a much more promising personality, seeing Nan Sheng staring at him in surprise for a long time, and then becoming a little guilty, his body trembling a little.

Yiyou was even more excited when he saw Nan Sheng, and licked both sides of Jiang Mo's beaten mouth with his tongue: "Yo, this little girl is really a national beauty, how do you know it?" ”

Lu Xiao glanced at Yiyou, as if he intended to defend his sister, and mustered up the courage to accuse: "You still have the face to come back, how far and how far to roll..."

Nan Sheng ignored Lu Xiao's eyes, and still accused sharply: "Lu Xiao, aren't you afraid of being arrested by the government?" Still causing trouble for Dad? ”

"Hiss~" Yiyou finally heard something, slightly let go of Jiang Mo's hand, and stared at Nan Sheng more and more: "Oh, she is your sister who was kicked out of the house, it's really cheap Chen Chaoxin's kid..."

Lu Xiao swallowed his saliva, "You don't have to take care of your brother's affairs." ”

"Hmph, I'm not a member of the Lu family for a long time, so I don't bother to care about you" Nan Sheng was obviously a little hostile to her brother, and glanced at the righteous friend with a lewd face: "Tell you, you, the people who are beating now, but..."

Jiang Mo shook his head, Nan Sheng stopped, but still approached Lu Xiao and said, "The prince of Qi State... The two countries are not at loggerheads."

Lu Xiao also whispered a few words to Li Yiyou.

The two were stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Mo who was still lying on the ground, and then Yiyou got up and clapped his hands, but his mouth did not accumulate virtue: "Fuck, who should I be?" Today, give... Brother and sister Lu's face"

Saying that, he reached out and touched Miss Nansheng's chin, Nan Sheng slapped it away, and Yiyou's face was hideous and about to get angry, but he glanced at Nan Sheng, and returned to his lewd smile: "The bitch is quite tough, I..."

Yiyou's words were not finished, but he was punched by Jiang Mo, this time the strong man didn't pay attention, and was actually knocked down by Jiang Mo, suddenly a few punches, and even spitted: "Phew, the most annoying, dirty mouth..."

Jiang Mo didn't have the upper hand for two minutes, and he was pressed back to the ground by Yiyou and beaten up, "You forced me..."

Although Jiang Mo held his head, he did not resist the power to fight back.

Ding Ling wanted to pull and stop it, but was stopped by the person Jiang Mo had just beaten, and Nan Sheng's drink was meaningless.

"Stop!" Finally, an authoritative voice put a stop to the fight.

Liuli and the shopkeeper also suddenly appeared and stepped forward to protect Ding Ling.

Everyone looked at the door, and a middle-aged man with a goatee stood out from the crowd with a team of dozens of people.