The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 45: The Tiger Standing on the Balcony Zhao Village Master

"Hi sister-in-law!"

"Hi, sister-in-law."

The bandits' life was worse than that of social animals, so they had half a day off on New Year's Eve plus a whole day on New Year's Eve, a day and a half off.

In the early morning of the second day of junior high school, the cottage was in operation again, and Zhao Changhe went to the martial arts field to gather the whole army, to teach in person, and to lead people to practice kung fu. Those who did not practice also had their own assignments, and the trap-setting movement that had stagnated before was also restarted.

Zhao Changhe felt that if he hadn't crossed, he might have become a capitalist who wanted to hang street lamps.

But the village is related to everyone's safety...

Zhao Changhe was in charge, and Yue Hongling walked around the cottage, mainly to familiarize herself with the traps, so as not to step on the pit again... Although her injuries are not serious now, even if she stepped on the pit, she can escape, but she is not happy .

She actually wanted to dismantle the trap... Forget it.

"Sister-in-law shopping?"

"Sister-in-law, how did you know the boss? Why don't I believe what they say about the earthen kilns in the city?"

"You can cut off your tongue if you can't speak." Yue Hongling remained expressionless.

There are many bandits who can't talk, but not all of them are awake, and there is a naive question about why the boss was overdrawn yesterday.

This idiot is still hanging upside down on the side of the martial arts arena to show the public, the boss dare not fart, which highlights who is suppressing this village.

"Don't bury these pits with stabs." Yue Hongling stopped a bandit who was trying to add stabs to the pits: "The village is so big, not everyone knows where the traps are. It would be bad if one of our own people is trapped."

The culprit scratched his head: "It doesn't work if there is no thorn underneath. Is it a trick or is it for people to hide in it and defecate?"

"Bang!" The gangster was kicked away.

I feel that Zhao Changhe is rude, and only when I really get in touch with these gangsters do I know what it means to speak without restraint and no taboos. Zhao Changhe most often speaks a little vulgar language when swearing, and his daily language is still civilized...

Yue Hongling pinched her head with a headache, and pointed at the other people shivering beside her: "You, you, you... go and remove all the thorns in the other pits. This kind of death trap can be placed outside the stockade. The mountain roads are close to each other, the ones in these places can be more murderous, and the ones inside the mountain village can trap the enemy to avoid accidental injury."

"Okay, listen to sister-in-law!"

"There are other routines for not burying thorns. For example, if you step on it, you will be poured with ice water. At this time, most people have to peel off their skin; if you step on it, there will be vines winding and closing on the top, etc. There are so many opportunities in the world. Just imagine, whoever comes up with a good routine will be rewarded!"

"Also, it's spring, and the mountains are so big, there are some places where you can grow something. It's not only to supplement the expenses, but also not to sit and eat the mountains."

"This is not a gangster? You say it again?"

"No problem, right, let's do it."

"The head of the family's opinion? The head of the house! Ask you!"

Zhao Changhe's voice came from a distance: "Listen to her..."

Who is in charge here?

The people in the village really felt that there was an extra housekeeper, but this housekeeper was also a half-assed woman who knew nothing about internal affairs and could only pat her head. It’s like planting something. If you really ask her to give you an idea to plant something, she will look at you fixedly, and she doesn’t know if she is angry at being asked, or her mind is simply empty.

She doesn't read warehouse accounts and the like, she can't understand them at all, the kind of dazed look that doesn't know what it means even though she knows every word is very cute.

In the end, the boss had to watch it in person, and then she ran fiercely to lead people to practice.

Everyone doesn't know who is the owner of the village and who is the wife, it seems that the inside and outside are reversed.

lunch.

The owner of the village and Mrs. Yazhai hid in the house and started a small stove. The two of them ate silently and didn't say anything for a long time. It seemed strange to speak.

"That..." Zhao Changhe spoke hesitantly after he was almost finished eating.

Yue Hongling chewed the meat with his cheeks moving, and looked up at him.

Zhao Changhe was unexpectedly cute. He turned his head and didn't look any further. He coughed dryly and said, "I asked them to clean up the next room, and you can live there from today. There is a bucket in the room, and I asked them to boil hot water every night. for you."

Yue Hongling blinked her eyes, the internal affairs are well arranged, so you can be my wife in the future.

In fact, Yue Hongling was not the same as Luo Qi, she really didn't need to sleep, she could just sit in a chair and meditate, and the similar embarrassment she used to have would not happen. Yue Hongling herself didn't intend to live separately, after all, "Mrs. Yazhai" didn't live together, which aroused people's suspicion.

But Yue Hongling also knew that if men and women lived together, there would indeed be some problems no matter what. Zhao Changhe wanted to avoid embarrassment for her in advance, and would rather be laughed at by others.

"Is the head of the house not afraid of being laughed at by the younger ones?" She still asked deliberately.

"Compared to those, I hope you can live here longer without psychological barriers." Zhao Changhe muttered: "Although this housekeeper is actually good at nothing."

Yue Hongling glared at him, Zhao Changhe raised his hand in surrender.

After staring at him for a long time, Yue Hongling finally curled her lips: "Yes. However, no matter how long you stay, you still have to leave. Take a break after eating, and continue practicing today."

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"Second brother, the atmosphere in the city is a bit strange recently." At the inn in the city, the girl asked her brother with some puzzlement: "I found that some gangsters from far away have come over, such as Lin Feihu from the Black Tiger Gang, this is a master of the fourth level of the entrance ...Could it be that you came to pick peaches after hearing that you and Yue Hongling had an appointment to fight in Changjie, and both of them suffered losses?"

The two brothers and sisters were no longer the same as when they passed Mang Mountain. The girl was wearing a mink fur with a hood, her head was wrapped in a furry hat, revealing a small red face, very delicate and cute, where I can also see the appearance of "passers-by" at that time... It can only be said that pretending to be ugly and low-key is an essential skill for walking in the world.

Cui Yuanyong wore a brocade robe and sat leisurely by the window reading a book. He was really a handsome young man, as gentle as jade.

Hearing his sister's question, he smiled warmly: "If it doesn't end here, the battle between me and Yue Hongling, both sides have their own measure, and the wound will be healed within three to five days at most. The onlookers can also tell We were not seriously injured, and when the news got out, it took half a month for others to come here... Everyone knows that we have recovered, so why?"

Yes, it has been half a month since their appointment, and Yue Hongling has also been working as the "Mrs. Yazhai" in the cottage for half a month. When Cui Yuanyong thought of this, it was still hard to understand, and it was hard to imagine this fact, but he saw it with his own eyes, and it was Yue Hongling who took the initiative to be with Tao Zhe.

It's been half a month, and Yue Hongling must be very satisfied with Zhao Changhe's strong and strong man, right?

Sure enough, this is the case with the mountain girls, who can fight as long as they can, and are vulgar or vulgar.

Fortunately, Cui Yuanyong is really not a tongue-twisting person, he didn't even tell his sister about it - it's hard to say such a thing to a girl with yellow flowers, he just told his sister Yue Hongling to hide in the Beimang cottage to recuperate , Tell this younger sister who is eager to try to catch the wanted criminal not to send it away.

Cui Yuanyong thought for a while, then smiled and said: "So Lin Feihu should have nothing to do with us here, but he may have come to trouble Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe tried Mangshan with a sword and was invincible. He should attract tigers from outside. It’s too shameful to fight for the end of Qianlong even at the fourth level of the profound entrance.”

Hearing what her brother said, the girl snorted and said, "What kind of brains does a countryman have? If the fourth level of the entrance comes to the door, will Zhao Changhe be cut off? What about my mission?"

Cui Yuanyong was a little speechless: "In the cottage lives Yue Hongling who has recovered from his injuries. I can't even beat him. He is the only one? Except for the master of the world's people list, whoever comes to ask for trouble will ask for blessings..."

The girl also thought of this, laughed out loud, and then frowned, very strangely: "It's been half a month, Yue Hongling's injury should have healed by now, why are you still stuck in the cottage?" ?”

Cui Yuanyong looked at the book without raising his head: "People come and go freely, stay where they like, can you control it?"

"Then what about my mission, waiting here?"

"Let you break through the third heaven first, what are you doing recently?"

"...It's not that you're injured, I'm guarding you."

"Yes, yes, I really need you to guard." Cui Yuanyong sighed: "Tang Shouzuo asked you to do this task. I thought it was just perfunctory for your naive desire to arrest the thief..."

"Um?"

"Yes, wish, so I just find a wanted criminal for you to play with. Now that Zhao Changhe is like a tiger, he is not comparable to a simple gangster. I feel that I underestimated this matter. Tang Shouzuo may be testing some ideas of our Cui family... You still give up on this mission - this is not a suggestion, it is an order."

The girl rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "The momentum is like a tiger, referring to the rumor in the cottage that Mrs. Yazhai carried it like a cat, and the tiger squatted on the balcony?"

"...Don't interrupt, if you tell me to give up, just give up."

"It's really boring." The girl stomped away angrily, and she didn't know if she had heard it.