Opening the door, Song Wen went straight to the big-eyed girl with a smile on his face...
"Ling'er, you're okay..."
The big-eyed girl ignored him at all and went straight to the door... Xiao Fuzi in the distance was already frightened. He knew that this eldest lady was a powerful character who could defeat her husband Song Wen with a sap. She had worked so hard
I just rescued the green slave sister, don’t be jealous and get sent away by this big-eyed girl as soon as you meet her!
Inside one door, outside the other... The two girls looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward!
"Meet my sister!"
"Meet my sister!"
The two girls actually saluted each other at the same time, and then looked at each other in unison...
Song Wen and Xiao Fuzi breathed a sigh of relief, and Ming Yue, who was about to watch the excitement, shook her head in disappointment. A few country soldiers who poked their heads at the door also shrank back.
Just as Song Wen was about to go over, he saw the big-eyed girl step forward and look at Master Li carefully, and then pulled Master Li into the house. There was a bang and Song Wen was locked out.
After coughing to relieve the embarrassment, Song Wen was about to open the door, but the door creaked and the big-eyed girl poked her head out: "We sisters want to talk privately, you are not allowed to come in!"
"Ah? Oh..."
Song Wen came back in despair with drooping eyebrows... All the expectations he had for hugging him disappeared.
"Hehe hahaha..."
Mingyue let out a weird laugh of gloating in the distance, and Xiao Fuzi looked away with his head lowered and his shoulders trembling.
Of these two women, one is as beautiful as Bianliang, and has a delicate and intelligent mind. The other is fierce and naive, charming and cute...but has a very big temper!
No one is easy to manipulate, what a fuel-efficient lamp!
Mingyue patted Little Fuzi on the shoulder and said: "Look, beauties can break a hero's legs... My master is right, women are the tears of heroes! Fuzi, you young hero wants to do great things, but you can't be like Lang Jun."
Women are confused...come to become a monk with me in the future! You will save so many worries in the world..."
Xiao Fuzi shook his head: "You can do it! Such a confidante will be satisfied for the rest of her life, so I won't become a monk..."
The two guys were chattering and still taunting Song Wen. Suddenly several people walked in, and one of them turned out to be An Daoquan, who had arrived in Dengzhou first!
"Where is my brother?"
Xiao Fuzi recognized An Daoquan, raised his hands and said: "The two sisters-in-law have just met, and the husband is still at the door listening...listening..."
An Daoquan looked over and saw Song Wen pacing back and forth outside the house with a constipated look on his face...
The room was filled with laughter and whispers, but I couldn't hear clearly what they were saying... Song Wen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the big-eyed girl would not knock Master Li unconscious with one punch!
In the distant hall, An Daoquan jumped up and down and waved to Song Wen... "Hey, come on! Why are you lingering at the door? If not... I have medicine here!"
"It's your sister's medicine! Keep it for yourself!"
Song Wen shook his head and went straight to his brother.
Without Daruchi, the best barbecue cook was missing... Song Wen bought a sheep, washed it, skinned it, and set it up. A bonfire was lit in the backyard of the inn. The lamb was brushed with grease, sprinkled with green salt, and placed on the fire.
flip.
After escaping from Bianliang, he was completely safe now. He rescued the Green Slave, and the big stone that had been hanging in Song Wen's heart fell to the ground. He traveled to the south of the Yangtze River for days. Although he did not fight face to face with the enemy on a large scale, he pretended to be lurking.
, ran thousands of miles to assassinate Fang La and provoke the Jinling Li family.
Song Wen is really tired. Ever since he entered Daliao and escorted Daruchi back to the grassland to integrate the tribes, to conquering the Three Immortals Island, and then running thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River... Song Wen has been dancing on the tightrope and walking on the tip of the knife!
very tired……
"Brother, would you like some drinks?"
Xiao Fuzi handed Song Wen a wine bag and unscrewed the lid. There was a strong smell of soju inside... Xiao Fuzi, who was not good at words, was always one of the people who understood Song Wen's thoughts best.
Song Wen took a big sip of the spicy and mellow wine and handed it to Gongsun Sheng next to him... "Taoist Master, have a taste!"
Mingyue next to her was salivating, but Gongsun Sheng ignored him. Just because this guy was the most enthusiastic when wielding a copper hammer to hit the Song Dynasty Imperial Army... He was only a killer who knew how to fight!
An Daoquan took a few sips of wine and looked at Song Wen carefully for a long time by the light of the fire... Finally he said: "Brother Wen, have you been overworked recently? You have been lagging behind on your body strength for a long time, right?
"
Song Wen nodded: "There are too many things to take care of... Running thousands of miles, the brothers can bear it, how can I hold them back? Assassinating Fang La is too troublesome... I still don't know
Is Fang La dead?"
Gongsun Sheng sighed: "This can be regarded as doing justice for heaven. Once Fang La dies... the Manichaeans had better disperse!"
Song Wen looked up at An Daoquan and asked, "Is there any news channel in Hangzhou?"
An Daoquan said with a sad expression: "He is dead. My grandfather's old friend served as an official in Shouzhou and joined the army. He retired early and returned to his hometown... but he still did not escape the butcher's knife of Manichaeism. The family of fourteen... none
One survived."
Song Wen nodded: "In that case, I feel less guilty about killing Fang La..."
Song Wen raised his head and said to Xiao Fuzi beside him: "When we arrive in Qingzhou, we will immediately send people to look for Wang Zhiwei's people. I want exact information about Fang La. Is he dead? Is he seriously injured? And Jinling City... Xu Hu is there...
There is no conflict with the Jinling Li family! There are also some arrangements for the Li family’s movements... We will do our best to collect information about them!"
An Daoquan was worried and ran over to check Song Wen's pulse again... but his expression changed a few times. Then he looked around and whispered in Song Wen's ear: "Do you occasionally feel cold on your waist at night? Zusanli
Do you occasionally experience pain at the acupuncture points?”
Song Wen thought for a while and nodded.
"Oh, my vitality has been somewhat damaged... I can only replenish it slowly! Remember, you must not approach women this year! Otherwise, I'm afraid you will have unbearable symptoms after you turn thirty..."
Damn it!
Song Wen was shocked... and pinched An Daoquan's arm: "Don't scare me... I just fell in love with two women, and I have to become a monk before I even take action? Isn't this going to kill me?"
An Daoquan shook his head: "A moment of happiness or a half-life happiness... it's your choice?"
"Yes, is there any medicine?"
"This must be the result of taking care of your body, going to bed early, getting up early, taking medicine, otherwise you will wither in a year... and you won't live to be fifty!"
Song Wen wants to cry but has no tears...
The lamb is roasted, and the outermost layer is browned, crispy, and glistening with oil. For barbecue, you have to cook it layer by layer, otherwise the outside will be charred when the inside is cooked through.
Song Wen took a sip of wine depressedly and viciously bit off a piece of meat.
Suddenly the door opened with a bang, and everyone turned around to see the big-eyed girl walking out with a short knife...
Song Wen shivered, I wiped it off... The big-eyed girl wouldn't have hidden a knife in her smile and stabbed Master Li when she wasn't prepared, right?
But there was no blood on the knife... Song Wen coughed, and before he could speak, he saw the big-eyed girl walking over, her eyes red as if she had cried!
"In the future, you must treat Sister Green Slave well! She has suffered so much in this life... She has even saved your life several times! If you bully her... Humph!"
Song Wen was stunned, while the big-eyed girl waved the short knife and brought it down... With a bang, one of the hind legs of the roasted lamb was cut off with a knife! The big-eyed girl glared at Song Wen while holding the leg of lamb, and then cut it from Song Wen's hand.
and snatched the wineskin...
"You are not allowed to come over and disturb me tonight. I want to have a good drink with my sister!"
Carrying the leg of lamb in one hand and the wine bag in the other, the big-eyed girl walked back to the house like a wind, and locked the door again with a bang.
"Hey Hey Hey……"
Mingyue couldn't help but snicker, and the rest of the people also looked gloating.
Song Wen was about to cry but had no tears, so he took the wine bottle from An Daoquan's hand and began to drink away his sorrow.