Chapter 147 Anti-kill

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As soon as the whip cracked, everyone's pupils shrank in fear. Dong Yao even took a few steps forward, preparing to stop the whip.

However, the other party was throwing it away at will, and the speed was too fast. Even if everyone realized it, their reaction was still half a beat too slow.

Of course, some people reacted but had no intention of stopping it.

Seeing that the whip was about to hit Dong Nuan, Dong Wu, who had just heard the news and returned, subconsciously shouted: "Nuan Ya, be careful!"

Although he was just shouting, his attitude was much better than at the beginning, when he saw Dong Nuan was about to die and didn't even raise his eyelids.

Dong Nuan didn't have any emotional ups and downs in her heart, she just smiled innocently, then raised her hand to take the whip with her bare hands, pulled it towards herself along with the force, and then flicked it.

The Smiling Woman was thrown more than two meters away by Dong Nuan with the force of the whip.

This was because Dong Nuan had restrained her strength. If it weren't for the laws of the Dayue Dynasty, Dong Nuan would most likely have sent her to the West.

The woman never thought that she would be killed. It was not until she felt the pain when she landed that she let out a particularly shrill scream.

Everyone was confused by this rapidly reversal of the scene. For a moment, they opened their mouths and stared. Except for the woman who fell, no one made any sound.

Dong Nuan, on the other hand, rolled up the whip calmly and said with a smile: "I said that this uncle of the Liao family, your family is really interesting. He just accused me of it when he came up and didn't even ask if the crime was true.

Is it going to be a direct lynching?"

Having said this, Dong Nuan suppressed her smile and asked with a cold look on her face: "What? You are more powerful than the eldest master, so you can not only interrogate people, but also execute people?"

The sound of winter warmth brings a smile to my face for the first time, and I taste the ice when I taste it carefully.

Everyone was originally confused by the reversal, but now they were shocked by her very imposing question and became unresponsive again.

In the end, it was Liao Xianzhou's second son who reacted first because his wife was thrown. He jumped up and cursed: "You bitch, you stole my family's craftsmanship and you dare to accuse us of lynching?"

"I stole your family's craftsmanship? Which one is your family's original craftsmanship?" Seeing that he was about to jump in front of her, Dong Nuan raised his riding crop and pointed at the baskets beside Old Dong's legs,

One by one, they went over and asked, "Is this the fish basket? Your family has been weaving baskets for decades. Have you ever made a fish basket?"

One sentence stopped Liao Laoer, who was extremely angry and wanted to jump up.

He blushed and wanted to say something, but found that he had no way to refute. In the end, he could only scratch his neck and said bitterly: "What about the baskets? Those two baskets are made by our family!"

"Are you sure?" Dong Nuan looked along the two baskets he pointed to, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a loud voice.

Probably because the winter warmth was too calming and the momentum was too strong, Liao Laoer pursed his lips and felt a little frightened.

In the end, Liao Xianzhou turned black and shouted angrily: "Of course it's my family's craft! Our family has been weaving baskets in the village for so many years. Whose family's craft is this? You damn girl, you didn't learn it well at a young age, but you actually

Go secretly learn other people's craftsmanship, and say, have you seduced a boy from our family? Does the boy from the Han family know that you are seducing someone outside?"

This is not enough of a crime for stealing art, do we need to add another one?

Dong Nuan laughed at his question, raised his riding whip and tapped the two baskets he mentioned, and said coldly: "These two baskets are the most commonly used in several villages near us. There are at least two companies in the climbing village who can make them.

, you can often see it on the market. I believe anyone with eyes can see this. There is also a family in Goulitou Village that knows how to weave. I have never been to a village further away, but I believe that there must be someone who can.

, everyone’s baskets are the same, so how can you prove that this is the craftsmanship of your Liao family?”

Dong Nuan's words directly stopped Liao Xianzhou. He wanted to hold his neck and say: "They all learned from our Liao family."

But he didn't dare. None of the basket weavers were easy to provoke. If he dared to say it today, the word would be spread tomorrow, and he might not be able to cope with it by then!

He didn't speak, and the others were still stunned. Dong Nuan's voice sounded again: "Also, you said that I didn't learn well at a young age and seduced your boy. I want to ask whether your boy is Yushu Linfeng or fresh and handsome.

Yi? Is he rich in education or rich in wealth? Is it worth me to seduce him? He has no appearance, no talent, and no money. What do I want for your boys? Is his tender meat delicious when stewed? You Liao family imagine

It’s really rich in power.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Liao family was so angry that their faces turned red and their necks thickened.

The problem is, I haven’t finished talking about winter warmth yet.

She pointed to the baskets beside Old Dong's legs and said lightly: "Can't these things be mastered with hands? Do you still need to seduce a boy and learn them quietly? Your family really looks down on people."

In one sentence, several members of the Liao family were almost angered to death, and the head of the Liao family didn't look very good either.

For the sake of harmony between the two clans, Chief Dong coughed slightly to remind her that the winter warmth was enough. If it really wasn't her problem, someone else would have stepped forward.

Dong Nuan was too lazy to talk to them about useless things, delaying her feeding the sheep and taking a nap.

After receiving the hint from the patriarch, Dong Nuan raised his hand and clicked the riding crop and said: "Of course, I just said it. You may not be convinced yet, so let's be more realistic. Your family has been selling in Daji and the town for so many years.

There are only a few basket weaving patterns that everyone in our village knows, and even if they don’t, Grandpa Liao probably knows them too.”

Having said this, Dong Nuan glanced at Dong Yao and said loudly: "Go to the woodshed and get some branches."

Dong Yao obediently jumped up and rushed to the woodshed, faster than he usually did when eating.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Dongwu felt her eyelids jump.

However, Dong Nuan could solve it, which made her secretly relieved. Her legs were so scared just now that her legs were weak!

Dong Yao was very fast, and the Liao family seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Dong Nuan, who raised his whip.

The strange thing is that Dong Nuan is just a little girl, but she is so powerful that she shocked all the adults.

After reacting, the Liao family felt unhappy and wanted to say something, but Dong Yao had already returned, and Dong Nuan took the bundle of branches of different thicknesses, picked out some thin ones first, and said loudly: "You Liao family are so

You haven’t made up any animals in many years, right? Then I’ll make up a big rooster.”

Winter warms up quickly, and I made a pocket version, so I made one soon. The design is different from the one in the painting. I can only say that the look is in place.

"One is not enough proof, it doesn't matter, I can still make cute little wreaths and flower baskets." Dong Nuan made it as she was told, and made six patterns in one go.

Liao Xianzhou’s family has never sold any of them, and I have never seen them used at home.

After finishing the compilation, Dong Nuan spread the finished product in front of him, raised his hand and said: "Master Li Zheng, you have always been the most fair and strict. After seeing the patterns I made up, you will still think that I am.

Did the Gouliao family learn it secretly?"


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