Huang Bing immediately became excited when he heard Zhou Xiong's words, and the sleepy feeling in his mind disappeared. He said with a silly smile: "Haha...where? Brother Zhou, aren't I sleepy? Okay, okay, I'm here for the time being today, and I'll continue when you lazy Master Wu arrives..."

Before Huang Bing finished speaking, Wu Yong's voice followed and interrupted him: "Oh, I said that guy dares to say bad things about me behind my back. It turns out that it is Brother Huang! You are so embarrassed to say to Mr. Wu? Look at the dog hole you dug, Oh, it turns out that Brother Zhou is here, why are you finished doing it?"

Wu Yong slapped the mud of his clothes with his hands, and the dirty coarse linen was splashed with thick dust. This dress would be ruined every time he climbed the tunnel. The lazy Wu Yong simply stopped washing it. The tunnel was so dirty that it was dirty every day. After washing, it would be in vain unless it was so dirty that it could not be worn.

Compared to the cold weather outside, Wu Yong likes the warm atmosphere underground more. He enters the tunnel as warm as spring. He almost goes down to visit him on time every day. He acts as a storyteller and tells them the latest things outside, and secondly, he also teaches a group of children to learn to recognize words.

Now Wu Yong has already retired from the original urban management office. The reason is simple. He deliberately opposes the new ninth-rank sesame official. He delays his work and finally kicks the new ninth-rank sesame official out. Wu Yong is happy about the new ninth-rank sesame official and retires with great success!

Zhou Xiong rolled his eyes at Wu Yong's words, patted his empty belly with one hand and said, "Brother Wu, when is it now? Brother Wu, I am also a human being, so I will be hungry. When is it now? Why haven't Lao Yao delivered food yet? Do you want to starve to death?"

Now Wu Yong has no official position, and Zhou Xiong doesn't have to call him a master all day long, just by referring to his seniority. Wu Yong does not regret his withdrawal from his career as a small official. Now he has at least a thousand-tenths of wealth, and only idiots can endure that unreliable status.

Huang Bing shrugged his shoulders and looked like I didn't know about my brothers. Zhou Xiong ignored Huang Bing directly. This guy is just a shameful guy like him. How could he know what time it is outside? The only person who knows about time and things outside is Wu Yong.

Wu Yong knew that they were going to listen to their stories, so he brought a stone with one hand as a stool and sat and said, "Wu Shi, Brother Zhou, Brother Huang, I brought the latest news today. Last night, the young master's mansion was very lively, and two female thieves were found..."

As for Wu Yong, the news was basically heard by the Qin family restaurant. In addition, Mr. Qin took a self-portrait of his chest to ensure that the news was true. Now Wu Yong lives a bad life every day. He went to the Qin family restaurant almost on time to report that Qin Shoute had no money to spend, and Mr. Qin had nothing to say.

When Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing heard Wu Yong's version of Qin Shou's capture of the thief, they twitched their faces and suppressed their vomiting. When did Qin Shou become a martial arts master? Flying on the eaves and walls? One person fought against dozens of female thieves? It was simply a boastful version of the man. Qin Shou still knew what the root of being a ground rat.

If Qin Shou was really that powerful, would he have to be robbed and taken up the mountain by the female bandit leader? One of the most exaggerated elements is, are there so many female thieves in the world? Or do you want to be thieves in a bunch of baskets? Even if there is the female thieves who jumped out of the mountain?

Zhou Xiong listened to Wu Yong's words with a dark face and stopped Wu Yong, who was talking loudly, and said, "Okay, brother Wu, please spare me. Brother Wu. I haven't eaten now. If I continue listening, I may vomit to death. Brother Wu, don't you torture me like this, right?"

Huang Bing smiled lewdly and touched his chin with one hand and said sneeringly: "Brother Wu, then again, when did our young master become a martial arts master? Why don't we know any news? He still fought against more than twenty female thieves alone? What are you doing? He robbed the young master and returned to the counterfeit village to be a man?"

Wu Yong blushed and said awkwardly in a contemptuous look at Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing, "Ha? Well, Hum. Wu also heard from him. As for the truth, Wu doesn't know. Anyway, it was Mr. Qin who told Wu in person, how about it? How are you digging it up?"

After hearing Wu Yong's talk about Mr. Qin, they nodded with a sudden understanding. If the news came from Mr. Qin, it would be no wonder. The father of Qin Shou, who was like a businessman, was a guy who was full of money and would do anything as long as he had money to make money. He was a very snobbish rich man.

Zhou Xiong patted his head fiercely, and said with a sudden expression: "Oh, Brother Wu, if you don't mention it, we almost forgot, Brother Wu, have you brought the map? Recently, I feel like I've digged the direction in the wrong direction, and I always feel like the wrong way!"

Wu Yong looked at Zhou Xiong in amazement and said in a daze: "Dig the wrong place? Uh... aren't you? Brother Zhou, Brother Huang, why did you dig the wrong place? According to the principle, just dig it straight. Wu didn't bring it to the map. Why? Are you in a hurry now?"

Huang Bing looked mysterious and secret, put his arms around Wu Yong's thin shoulders with one hand, and said nervously: "Hehe... Brother Wu, do you know where we dug? I can't even think of it. Hehe, we dug under the Duke Zhao's mansion. Last night, brother..."

Huang Bing talked endlessly about what he saw last night. Zhou Xiong sat aside and rubbed his stomach with his hands. As for Huang Bing's words, he had already known them, and he also personally heard the topic that Changsun Yinren talked secretly last night. Wu Yong listened to Huang Bing's news in shock.

It turned out that when Huang Bing was lazy last night, he suddenly heard an inauspicious sound from the ground. At that time, he leaned against the wall of the tunnel. If Huang Bing hadn't been lazy and resting, he would have never heard of Changsun Yinren's conspiracy. As for how he knew that it was Changsun Yinren, who dared to call Duke Zhao indiscriminately?

After hearing Huang Bing's news, Wu Yong looked surprised and felt glad, and said suspiciously: "Secret Training Camp? Changsun Wuji, what do you want to do? Brother Huang, Brother Zhou, you are absolutely right? Is it Changsun Wuji's voice?"

Wu Yong had to be cautious about such important news. Now he belongs to Qin Shou's sect. If Qin Shou had any winter melon and tofu, he would not have thought that he would be so leisurely like now. As the saying goes, one loss will bring prosperity to one another. It is always a big tree that is always good to enjoy the cool air.

Zhou Xiong patted Wu Yong's shoulder with one hand and said with a suspicious expression: "Brother Wu, who else in this world dares to pretend to be a prince? Please tell the young master about this matter. As for how the young master will deal with it, it will be up to him to decide it himself. Anyway, it is definitely not a good thing. Don't let the young master have anything to do. He is the food and clothing parents of our group of people!"

Wu Yong sighed helplessly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Brother Zhou, Brother Huang, I'm not afraid to tell you honestly, Wu is also unable to protect himself now. The old fox Changsun Wuji has been sending people to stare at Wu. It seems that he has not given up for more than a month!"

Wu Yong also wanted to find Qin Shou now, but when he thought of the insidious Changsun Yin people, Wu Yong was afraid of implicating Qin Shou. Who knew that the insidious Changsun Yin people would have a secret affair or something, Wu Yong could only pretend to wander around. He bewildered the people sent by Changsun Yin people to follow him. Anyway, the money is very safe for Qin Shou.

Huang Bing looked at Wu Yong in surprise and exclaimed, "Ah? No? Brother Wu, it's been so long. The old fox hasn't given up yet? His grandma, can we just sit and guard the old fox's conspiracy like this and can't teleport it out?"

Zhou Xiong rarely showed a calm look and said, "Now we have an advantage, that is, we know the old fox's conspiracy in advance, and he just didn't know the secrets underground, so he could release his conspiracy in advance. The most important thing is how to pass the news to the young master. I believe that Changsun Yinren here also sent someone to keep an eye on it!"

Wu Yong looked at Zhou Xiong with a hint of praise in his eyes. He nodded and pondered for a moment and said, "Well, that's right, this old fox is cunning, don't let him catch any tricks. He is not sure that he is insidious and can really make up for the sake of the current situation..."

"It's time to eat..." Before Wu Yong finished speaking, Lao Yao's voice came in from the entrance of the tunnel. The elderly man jumped into the tunnel first, and his wife hung the food into the entrance of the cave. The food for more than a dozen people was not so easy to make.

The children ran over rushing and shouting. The elderly old Yao head smiled. Wu Yong stared at Lao Yao head with a hint of enlightenment. That's right. Even him, there was only this seemingly honest old man. The best candidate for escorting and delivering messages.

Wu Yong put his hands on the shoulders of Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing, and his eyes signaled the direction of Lao Yaotou and said, "Brother Zhou. Brother Huang, Wu has a way. Perhaps the information you two have found in the future can be transmitted by Lao Yaotou and he believes hehe..."

Zhou Xiong shook his head undeniably, looked at Wu Yong with some confusion and said, "Old Yao? Brother Wu, you are not joking, are you? What does an old man know? How can he transmit such important news? Don't let the bad things be true!"

Huang Bing didn't say anything. He agreed with Zhou Xiong's words. Old Yao looked honest and honest on weekdays, and he was not very suitable for being a person who conveys information. If he was a treacherous person like Wu Yong, it would be almost the same. At least, even if something happened to such a person, he would not react sloppyly.

When Wu Yong saw Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing's expressions, he said in charge: "Brother Zhou and Huang, you don't know anything about this, right? In fact, Lao Yao is the best candidate for delivering messages. He has to send tofu to Qin Mansion almost every day. If we write the news as notes or something..."

Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing suddenly realized when they heard this. Indeed, when it comes to concealing their identities, no one is more suitable than Lao Yaotou. In addition, he is now the owner of the Tofu Floor House, so he wrote the news as a note and hid it in the Tofu Floor House. He sent to the Qin Mansion every day, and absolutely no one would know.

When Wu Yong saw the two of them's sudden expressions, he continued, "Brother Zhou and Huang, what news will be found in the future? You are responsible for writing the news into a note and passing it over to Lao Yao. He is asking him to take charge of delivering it. Now, Wu, I will refer to the location of the tunnel you dug. Wu, I still remember some general map location!"

Zhou Xiong suddenly became energetic when he heard Wu Yong's words. He was so hungry that he forgot to be hungry in an instant. Huang Bing was no exception. The two squatted aside and looked at Wu Yong drawing a simple map on the ground. The general location of Wu Yong had already indicated that from the wrong direction they dug, well, there was a construction period again.

There are at least seven or eight streets from Changsun’s family to Qin Mansion. From a street of more than ten meters wide, it is at least hundreds of meters away. Moreover, the division of lifang like tofu blocks has increased the route of digging. Because there were too many hard stones on the passage, it was very sad to dig the wrong direction.

Seeing the simple map drawn by Wu Yong, Huang Bing was stunned and swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "Wu, Brother Wu, you, are you sure about this map? Oh my God! Isn't it? We dug so hard, and after digging for a whole month, we actually dig in a direction!"

Zhou Xiong had a dark face, knocked Huang Bing's head with one hand, and said hatefully: "I blame you, why do you say you avoid hard rocks? Now, I'll avoid the Changsun family. Look at the distance of this map. If you dig according to the original route, it will take at least one month. If you continue digging from the Changsun family, it will take at least two months!"

Huang Bing touched the place where Zhou Xiong had just been knocked by one hand, and was so shameless that he didn't dare to say anything. Who knew what it was to dig underground? He could only dig based on his feelings. He didn't expect that after just a little bit of a walk, the deviation would appear so big. Huang Bing's depressed brick walls were all over at this time.

Wu Yong looked at the decadent expressions of the two people speechlessly. He understood the current mood of Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing. He originally had the plan to dig up to the Qin Mansion before the New Year. Now they were dug up to the bottom of the Changsun family house by chance, which was a coincidence to find useful news.

Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing lowered their heads dejectedly. Now, they had been digging for more than a month. Old Yao came over with two large porcelain bowls in his hand and said with a smile: "Zhou Realm Huang Bing, I'm having a meal. Old Yao was so busy that I was so embarrassed that I finished delivering the meal today. I'm really sorry!"

Zhou Xiong shook his head with a frustration and replied listlessly: "Thank you, Lao Yao, now I'm full and not hungry, so let's keep it there!"

Huang Bing rubbed his hungry belly with one hand, looked at the fragrant rice in Lao Yao's hand, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "Uh... I am too, Lao Yao, please give me some trouble, let me leave it first!"

"Aren't you hungry?" Lao Yao looked at Zhou Xiong and Huang Bing with a surprised expression, and vaguely seemed to feel like they were angry. Lao Yao held two large porcelain bowls in his hand, and was bothered and didn't know what to do.

Wu Yong picked up Huang Bing’s ink teaching the table just now, picked up the brush and wrote some words in a hurry, and then blew the ink traces drying it, and said with a smile: “Old Yao, don’t worry about them, they are full of anger now. Hey, Old Yao, of course they are not angry with you. By the way, you will also send tofu to the young master’s mansion in the afternoon, right?”

When Lao Yao heard Wu Yong's words, he was stunned at first, then he let out a sigh of confusion and looked at Wu Yong and said, "Yes, yes, Lord Wu, what are your instructions?"

Wu Yong took the newly written note, folded it into a small piece and handed it to Lao Yao and said, "Hey, Lao Yao, don't call Wu that. Now Wu has long stopped being the official who has broken management practice. Well, just take this note and hand it over to the young master. Do you know if you know? Don't ask more questions, don't say more, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!