In fact, Wu Xie himself was very tired. He also wanted to put everything aside and fall asleep, but that was not possible. He still had to brace himself to cope with the current situation.
Zhang Haike glanced at his watch and said to Zhang Zhu: "Wake up that fat man, he has slept long enough."
Zhang Zhu stood up, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork, and put the mouth of the small bottle close to the fat man's waist.
Wu Xie could smell a very bitter herbal smell next to him. Within five seconds, the fat man suddenly sneezed so violently that his fat body shook from the bed board.
"Amei? Amei?"
As soon as the fat man woke up, he was mumbling about his beloved clouds, looking left and right with confused eyes, obviously still immersed in the fantasy scene and unable to extricate himself.
Wu Xie poured a little water from the bottom of the cup into the palm of his hand, dipped his fingertips in the water and flicked it on the fat man's face, "Fat man, wake up, the moon is shining on your butt."
"Then quickly take the quilt out to dry it!"
The fat man answered subconsciously, then he hugged the quilt and tried to stand up.
In my haste, I couldn't move my limbs, so I tripped over the tangled quilt and stumbled. My head hit the pillow, and I lay on my stomach without moving.
"?" Wu Xie looked at him and found that after he fell, he smashed his mouth and went to find Duke Zhou.
Wu Xie: "..."
Zhang Haike frowned in surprise, "How can he sleep so well? Bai Ci and Kang Baluo's refreshing herbs don't work."
Zhang Zhuxun didn't hesitate at all and said to Wu Xie: "Shoot him up. If we want to go into the snowy mountains together, he must hear what happens next."
Wu Xie's mouth twitched, and he quickly slapped the fat man awake, "Fat man, wake up, don't sleep, get up quickly, the clouds are here to see you."
The fat man's long snoring suddenly stopped, and he sat up straight from the bed like a mummy, shouting and looking around, "When did Amei come here? Where is Amei?"
After rubbing the goo that had covered his eyes and seeing the scene in front of him clearly, the fat man suddenly came back to his senses and cursed Wu Xie angrily, looking around for something to throw at him, "Fuck his uncle's bastard shell, how dare you kid?"
You lie to me with the clouds, where are the clouds? Medog is the special one here, how can the clouds come all the way here?"
Wu Xie ducked his neck to avoid the towel he threw, quickly slipped out of bed, and hid half a person behind Zhang Zhuxun. He retorted: "You sleep as heavy as a dead pig, and you can't even scream."
Wake up, I don’t want to stimulate you, how about you? Are you more awake now?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, people with families are different. I never saw you in such a hurry when I burned my butt in the tomb before."
The fat man didn't catch the person and stared at him angrily for a long time. He turned around and looked at the people around him, pointing and saying: "What's going on with this bitch?"
Wu Xie poured a glass of water for the fat man and told him what happened in concise sentences, emphasizing that everything he saw was a dream.
The fat man was hesitant, and his hesitant eyes passed over Zhang Zhuxun. As if he thought of something, his expression suddenly changed a few times, and he said covertly: "I will settle the score with you kid later, tell me what you want to say quickly, Fatty."
I still want to take a nap and reminisce about my sweet dreams.”
Wu Xie noticed something was wrong from his tone. Just as he was about to say a few words to change the subject, he heard a voice coming from the door.
"If Wu Xiefei hadn't asked you to follow me, I would never have let a guy like you, who is full of rubbish, take part in our operation."
Zhang Haixing said very dissatisfiedly. She stood at the door after receiving the punishment and heard their conversation. She had always looked down on the fat man from the beginning to the end, and she was naturally very disdainful when she heard this.
"Although Wu Xie is also disabled, at least what he said in his hallucinations was relatively positive. Unlike you, what he said was all nonsense. It was simply unpalatable. I can't understand why anyone would do that.
At a critical moment, all the bad things about men and women can be thought of."
The fat man stared at Zhang Haixing's arrogant expression and asked Zhang Haike, "How old are you, girl? Have you never had a date?"
Zhang Haike was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhang Haixing subconsciously, and said: "I don't need you to worry about this."
"I'm telling you." Fatty said with an epiphany look on his face, "I haven't experienced the nourishment of love at such an old age. It's no wonder that my menopause is early and I have such a bad temper."
"What did you say?!" Zhang Haixing was furious and walked in to beat him.
Zhang Haike stopped her halfway and gave her a warning look, "Haixing!"
Although Zhang Haike doesn't really like people like Fatty who are out of control, but these are extraordinary times, so it's better to cause less trouble.
Zhang Haixing stared at the fat man with extremely ferocious eyes, as if he wanted to tear him alive.
The fat man pretended to shrink his neck, his eyes were provocative, you hit me, you hit me, you hit me~
Zhang Haike still wanted to protect his sister. He looked at the fat man with disapproval, "It's really rude for you to ask a girl's age casually like this."
"Misunderstanding, don't you Zhang family members all live long lives? I just asked out of curiosity. There is absolutely no extra meaning." The fat man poked the other person's sore foot and stopped as soon as he was satisfied.
Zhang Haixing frowned, swallowed the bad breath, turned his head in disgust and sat on a chair to the side.
The wound on her back was still aching. The Zhang family recovered quickly, so the uncle didn't hold back much when he struck. The two whips were hit firmly on her body. This kind of punishment had already been given to Zhang Haixing.
within expectations.
What made her suffocate was that the result of the test was not ideal, and the two whippings were in vain.
Zhang Zhuxun was keenly aware of the change in Zhang Haike's attitude. He glanced at Zhang Haixing, whose back was straight, and understood after a moment's thought.
It was not like he had never experienced this kind of whipping when he was a child. It was neither light nor serious and was innocuous. It was a punishment method commonly used by the Zhang family when they made mistakes. What made him more gratified was that Zhang Haike was not indifferent to his words. This was a good sign.
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"I will now introduce our follow-up plan." Zhang Haike took out a hand-drawn map and spread it out in front of Wu Xie and Fatty.
"In a few days, you two will start a real snow mountain journey with my sister, Bai Ci, and another German. You will find the place where our clan leader used to stay, understand everything that happened there, and take out what he left there.
I think everyone should have no objection to this premise."
The annotations on the hand-drawn map are very detailed, and there are many strange symbols. Most of them are in Tibetan that Wu Xie cannot understand, but there are also people who have made annotations in Chinese characters at the bottom, and they are still in thin gold. (End of this chapter)