"It's young master, come on, come on, I made the hand-made noodles specially for you today, come and try it!"
Lao He waved to Zhang Bao with a smile on his face.
"Uncle He, why is your smile so far-fetched? There must be some conspiracy, right?"
Zhang Bao looked worried.
"Where are you thinking? I'm your uncle, a serious elder!"
"I can't hurt you anymore?"
"Eat this noodles while it's hot, so it doesn't get lumpy after a while."
Lao He greeted Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao sat down suspiciously, and in front of him was indeed a large bowl of steaming hand-made noodles, just like what Lao He made before at Yueyan Restaurant.
Zhang Bao took a chopstick and put it under his nose and smelled it.
"Uncle He, could there be some medicine in this?"
Zhang Bao was a little worried. This old guy was not like this. The last time he took him to heaven, he didn't beat him to death. He was already very proud, but he even rushed to make noodles for himself?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Zhang Bao didn't dare to eat it.
"Where are you thinking? Are you, Uncle He, the kind of person I am? Let's not talk about anything else. I, He Dilong, do things openly and aboveboard. Even if I want revenge, I will definitely use an aboveboard method. Things like drugging are not mine.
style!"
Lao He said confidently.
Seeing that Zhang Bao still didn't dare to eat, he simply picked up a chopstick and started eating.
Zhang Bao saw that there must be no medicine. He took a tentative taste and found that the taste was exactly the same as before. There was no arsenic, Hedinghong or other smelly medicines, and the soup was clear and clear, without any odor.
It's something in powder form, that is to say, there is no drug or anything like that.
Thinking of this, Zhang Bao started eating heavily.
Don't tell me, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I'm really hungry for this taste.
"How about it?"
"Uncle He, my craftsmanship hasn't deteriorated, has it?"
"You wait here, I'll go to the kitchen and bring the rest."
As Lao He said this, he ran out.
Zhang Bao was very emotional. No wonder people say that this person's personality will undergo huge changes after experiencing life and death. I guess Uncle He is like this.
After this trip to heaven, all the hostility and other things that I had before were gone.
All that is left is a gentle, humble and caring old man. It seems that I will have to be nicer to Uncle He in the future.
Zhang Bao nodded silently.
After a while, there seemed to be a sound of closing the door outside. Just when Zhang Bao was wondering, Lao He ran in excitedly.
He closed the door smoothly.
Zhang Bao stood up with a vigilant look on his face.
"He...Uncle He, I have something to say. Why are you holding a kitchen knife in your left hand and a rolling pin in your right hand?"
"A gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands!"
Zhang Bao suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Don't do anything?"
"What else happened?"
"Mom, what a fool, you took me up to the sky and asked me what happened?"
"If I don't teach you a lesson today for my eldest brother and sister-in-law, I will take your surname!"
"Stop for me!"
Lao He shouted through gritted teeth, waving his kitchen knife and rolling pin towards Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao dodges quickly, but the door of the house has been closed by Lao He.
There was no place to hide in the house. Zhang Bao was jumping up and down, and he was hit with a few sticks. He had no choice but to get under the table and directly lift the table up.
Lao He spat out words at the table, and the blade of his kitchen knife was curled.
When Zhang Bao saw that this was not a good posture, he directly supported it with a table, broke open the window, and escaped into the yard.
"Uncle He, you are the elder!"
"You don't mean what you say!"
Zhang Bao ran away with his head in his arms.
"Fuck your grandma!"
"Sir Goudan, do you regard me as your elder?"
"Don't run! Give me a stick!"
Lao He chased him out.
Zhang Bao ran away.
I found that the gate to the yard was closed with several large locks.
Although the small door on the other side has no door, it is blocked by a huge rockery stone. The one that is blocked is called a tight gap, and the other is called a tight seal.
Zhang Bao remembered that he had seen this rockery stone when he first entered the Zhoumu Mansion. When was it moved here?
It seems that Uncle He has been planning for a long time...
The courtyard was a little empty, and Zhang Bao started running in circles in the corridor.
Lao He was chasing after me, cursing and swearing, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Zhang Bao took a look and realized that this was not going to work. He couldn't fight back when facing Uncle He.
Otherwise, Uncle He would be even more upset with himself.
Having no other choice, Zhang Bao made a big circle in the yard, accelerated his pace, climbed up the wall next to him, and climbed over directly.
At this time, Yang Gan and Yang Zhoumu were being carried into the house by four strong men.
Just now, Yang Qian experienced the longest bathing time in his life.
I have to say that these four strong men were really considerate and considerate in their bathing skills, taking care of every detail.
The problem is that it is a bit too thin and rubs everywhere...
Yang Qian protested twice and almost let the four people push him into the bathtub and choke to death.
After that, Yang Qian accepted his fate. A tiger fell to the ground and was bullied by a dog. A dragon stranded on a beach and was teased by a shrimp. He gave up and was ruined. He could rub it as much as he wanted...
Yang Qian, who was helpless after being tortured, was being carried back by four people with their arms stretched out.
Unexpectedly, he happened to see Zhang Bao climbing over the wall.
It was just a matter of climbing over the wall, but then a kitchen knife flew from the side yard and flew straight towards Yang Gan's key parts.
"Fuck!"
"Quickly let go of me!"
Yang Gan struggled quickly. He was looking up to the sky, so he could naturally spot the kitchen knife falling from the sky. But to the four soldiers carrying him, they couldn't see it. They thought Yang Gan was going to struggle, so they used it one after another.
exert oneself.
"Ouch——"
Following Yang Gan's scream, the four of them discovered that there was a kitchen knife on Yang Gan's stomach.
"Oh my god, it's so confusing. Where did you get a kitchen knife?"
"Yes, thanks to the cut with the back of the knife, only a red mark was left. If the sword was struck in the direction of the red mark, that would be fine. There is no need for Zhou Mu to be a fool, and he can go to the palace."
"But it's so small. Even if it's cut, it won't be more than a few taels, right?"
"How much more? It should be calculated based on how much it costs..."
"..."
The four soldiers gathered around Yang Gan's body and started talking.
"What the hell -"
Before Yang Gan could finish his sentence, another rolling pin was thrown over, and it hit Yang Gan on the head. Yang Gan rolled his eyes and fainted...
…
I don't know how long it took before Yang Qian woke up leisurely.
When he opened his eyes, four huge black faces were above his head, looking at him without blinking.