Although he didn't know what Princess Duan said, as soon as he heard this, his brain didn't need to think about it to know what the two were chattering, especially Tuanzi also looked at him with small eyes of "I'm in a group with you, I'll help you talk" Sheng Minglin was happy.

His weakness, in this family, has been completely played into a stalk.

Sheng Minglin stretched out his hand to scoop up his sister's fat chin, and said to Princess Duan with a little coquettishness: "Mother! ”

Princess Duan coughed and said with a smile: "I think this word is actually very appropriate, let's use idioms, in fact, we don't have to care what our predecessors think, we can use it how we want to use it?" Can they still jump out and say we're using it wrong? ”

Sheng Minglin was amused again, and he didn't argue with her, and said: "What if that person is not Han Jiujiu, what if that person finds out that the calculation can't be made and the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry?" ”

Princess Duan said again: "He jumped over the wall and jumped over the wall, he can't jump even again, right?" Jumping all the way from him to us? If he has the ability to jump, then what is the calculation, can't he just do it? Still working as a cook in this house for several years? Yes! ”

She suddenly inhaled in horror, "Could it be that he has already poisoned us, and when we get outside, we will lose consciousness and follow him by ourselves?" Otherwise, what would he be a cook for? ”

Tuanzi was frightened by her tone and hugged her: "Mother, I'm afraid!" Afraid! ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Princess Duan said: "Mother is ...... Deliberately make up a story to scare your brother, come to the good treasure, and let the beautiful brother take the pulse. ”

Huo Shenzhao was really a little uneasy by what she said, and reached out to take it, Princess Duan herself was afraid, and she also reached out and asked him to take it.

Sheng Minglin supported the forehead.

Why is Princess Duan participating in the discussion so seriously about such a serious matter, but the atmosphere suddenly becomes so improper?

Huo Shenzhao was also a little amused, and said, "I'll test it first, anyway, disrupt their plan first, and then say, maybe it's not Korean wine?" Can't we all look away? ”

Sheng Minglin said: "I'm with you." ”

Huo Shenzhao said: "I'll go by myself, just in case...... You're here guarding your aunt and beads. ”

Sheng Minglin understood, nodded silently, and said: "The means of light and not light are all prepared." ”

Huo Shenzhao nodded: "I know." ”

So a few people finished eating in a hurry, Sheng Minglin also transferred some guards over, and then Huo Shenzhao passed.

At this time, Han Zhuge was sitting upright in the hut.

There is a small courtyard of Korean wine pinching on the windowsill, the small courtyard is not big, there is only one hut in it, there is a Korean wine wine in the middle of the courtyard that is kneading noodles, there is a carriage parked in front of the door, and the little tuanzi with a hairbag is sitting on the small bench in front of him, looking at it with his hands on his cheeks, and a few young people who are elegant or jumping out are standing behind the dough and laughing.

This is the ideal future of Hanjiujiu, living alone in a small courtyard, pinching noodles, and having a few friends who like his craft and occasionally come to see him.

Han Zhenge snorted in disgust.

Next to the small courtyard, there is a pinched out bowl, and in the bowl is the noodle person who was given to him by Zhu Zhu before, pinched ugly but holding hands.

Han Zhenge was even more disgusted, stretched out his hand, and pressed it flat, and the noodles that had already dried were erect, but they were still crushed by his hand and shattered into pieces.

He's not him, and he's going to like something so unproductive.

He hated that weak soul, but he couldn't get rid of him.

Ever since he came, he has been living in this body with that person.

Fortunately, he is stronger than him, he knows his existence, but he doesn't know his existence, and he doesn't know what he has done.

But he's not completely useless.

He is simple and kind, and he is the kind of person that smart people like to get along with the most, so he successfully entered the Duanwang Mansion and became a ...... who is valued by his master Cook.

A cook!

Han Zhenge snorted in disgust again.

Fortunately, even a cook knows at least one thing.

Little princess, very favored.

Therefore, tomorrow's Guanyin Festival, he only needs to take advantage of the chaos to kidnap the little princess, and he must be able to satisfy the bad old man.

Even if it's not enough, it's a big deal to kidnap Sheng Minglin again?

He won't wait here for the bad old man to give him orders, the bad old man is old and fine, and his orders must be very troublesome.

In case it can't be done in three or five years, the idiot of Hanjiujiu doesn't know what to do in a hurry.

It's really annoying to think about.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Han Zhuge's eyes sharpened, he quickly stood up, thought about it, grabbed a small ball of noodles from the noodle box, pinched it in his hand, and walked to the door, listening with his head tilted slightly.

Huo Shenzhao, who came over, also listened to his series of actions.

He didn't seem to notice it, his feet were still not fast or slow, he walked to Han Zhenge's door and knocked lightly twice: "Han Jiujiu, are you there?" ”

Han Zhuge froze: "Yes." ”

He opened the door and tried to burst into a simple smile: "Huo Shao, what do you command?" ”

Huo Shenzhao said: "I have something I want to trouble you. ”

While saying and walking into the house, Han Zhuge hesitated, but he could only get out of the way, Huo Shenzhao moved naturally, and went directly to the door and sat down by himself, but he saw that on the table, Han Jiujiu's handwriting said "Who are you"? "You come out"! "What do you want to do"?

Huo Shenzhao was stunned.

Because he has seen the Korean wine and wine patterns several times, he is very familiar with his somewhat strange handwriting, so what does this mean?

If there is someone, why doesn't Hanjiujiu speak and use writing?

Surprised, he continued on his face: "You can help me make a small statue of Guanyin, the kind that is placed on the table, and I want it now." ”

Han Zhenge lowered his eyes.

It would be easy for him to let Han Jiujiu come out at this time, but he wouldn't be so obedient and pinch him the ground.

And looking at Huo Shenzhao's performance, he was obviously suspicious.

Han Zhuge was irritable, impatient and thought about it, and said coldly in his heart, "Then catch him first, just treat him as a piggyback." ”

Thinking in his heart, he slowly walked to the table and said, "Pinch Guanyin? Why pinch Guanyin? Have you done something wrong? ”

If he was still pretending when he first came in, he was no longer pretending at all.

Huo Shenzhao looked up in amazement.

The two raised their hands almost at the same time, and Han Zhenge slapped it with a palm, and when Huo Shenzhao felt this palm wind, his whole person slid out and flew out.

Han Zhenge sighed lightly.

He didn't expect his kung fu to be so good.

But no matter how good it is, it's no match for him.

He caught up and continued to fight, although Huo Shenzhao was young, his temperament was calm, he was not reckless at all, his mouth whistled one after another, his hand was already in his sleeve, and he held the powder pill.

The guards of Duanwang's Mansion, as well as two good hands in the rivers and lakes, all swept over this side when they heard the warning.

The first one to arrive was Shen Lingjue, who greeted him without saying a word, and fought with Huo Shenzhao on both sides, and exclaimed while fighting: "Han wine wine!" Oh my God, someone else is impersonating, right? ”

Those two good players in the rivers and lakes are now the martial arts masters of the Seven Princes, both of them originally thought very highly of themselves, and they were usually very arrogant, and when they came out, they were quite self-conscious of "finally having the opportunity to show their hands".

But when they arrived, the two looked at each other.

What to say, although the two of them are not very capable, they still have vision, although they can't say how big the specific gap is, but they can still see that they are much stronger than them.

Two often seen teenagers, much stronger than them.

And this teenager, who seems to be a cook, is stronger than them.

They were a little embarrassed to even go up to help, they really didn't know, and it was too embarrassing.