102: Cooked cooked rice with raw rice [seeking monthly pass]
Qishan watched helplessly as Gong Shuwu led the others away.
Tsk-tsk: "What a pity, what a pity."
Shen Tang held his forehead with one hand, his whole body was hot and sticky, and his inner clothes were wet with sticky sweat. His cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red at some point, but the bonfire was strong, and the light on his face covered his skin from the inside out. Red, no one noticed her slight abnormality.
"What's a pity?"
Shen Tang reluctantly cheered up and tried to wake up.
"Those officers, what a pity." Qi Shan replied with a smile, "Usually a low-level officer has to deal with two or three adult men, and the leader is a third-class hairpin owl. Although his strength is not that great, as a small instructor, Teaching new people is not a problem.”
If they were all killed by Gong Shuwu at once, wouldn't it be a loss?
Shen Tang rubbed his temples: "How can those mouths for eating be worth a Gong Shuwu? The two have enmity, who will die if they don't die?"
"This is reasonable, and it is indeed not a bad idea."
After he finished speaking, Lin Feng beside Shen Tang trembled.
From the little girl's perspective, the way Qi Shan said these words was so weird and terrifying, her features and eyes were full of joy from the bottom of her heart, and the way she looked at Shen Tang was like an old nun in Chongci Hospital who loves to eat while staring at a person. A plate of delicious and delicious food does not look like a serious person.
She pursed her lips and moved closer to Shen Tang.
After a while, my shoulders suddenly sank.
She turned her head in shock, only to see a dark top of hair, and some disobedient hair slid across her face as she turned her head, causing dense, strands of itching. Because she was so close, You can also smell the smell of alcohol on your breath.
It turned out that Shen Tang was too sleepy and fell asleep. His head tilted and he was leaning on Lin Feng's shoulder. Zhai Le noticed the situation and grabbed Shen Tang's other shoulder, relieving Lin Feng's embarrassment - her age She is still young, and Shen Tang's weight is too heavy for her.
Qi Shan stood up and helped Shen Tang up.
He said in disbelief: "You're going to sleep now?"
I was saying this just now.
His eyes were closed, his breathing was steady and slow, and if he listened closely, he could hear some snoring, so he was indeed asleep.
There was no warning at all, and I fell asleep instantly with my head tilted.
Chu Yao couldn't help laughing.
He said: "It's best if you fall asleep."
Continuing to be drunk, he was worried that Qi Shan might lose several years of his life.
Qishan gave a helpless "tsk" sound, bent down and carried the unconscious Shen Tang on his shoulders, who was sleeping to death, and moved him into the carriage.
Lin Feng ordered to follow him.
"I don't need you to serve me here, go to sleep."
Lin Feng hesitated: "But..."
Qi Shan laughed and said, "How can you, an eight or nine-year-old child, take care of others? Go to bed and recuperate, and we will discuss other things during the day."
Just by looking at Lin Feng's attire, we can tell that she has only had experience of being served. Taking care of an energetic drunkard can't even keep up with the energy of an adult man, let alone her? Looking at her tired face and pale cheeks, He knew that she was in a very bad condition, so instead of trying to show off her usefulness, it was better to take a good rest.
Lin Feng looked stubborn and pursed his lips. Instead of choosing another carriage, he chose Shen Tang's carriage and found a corner to sit in.
When Qi Shan saw how stubborn she was, it was hard for her to persist.
Unexpectedly, the drunkard felt peaceful when he fell asleep.
emmm... He's still surprisingly calm. If his chest wasn't still rising and falling, at first glance, he would have thought that this person was already peaceful.
Qi Shan stared at her for a while to make sure that she would not suddenly jump up and cause trouble. He breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Shen Tang a [Mingzhe Protection] protection. While protecting people, he could also avoid mosquito bites and sleep well. Be more stable.
After getting off the carriage, Gong Shuwu came back covered in blood.
Needless to say, those few were probably really peaceful.
Gong Shuwu made a suggestion as soon as he came up: "The location of the bandits' den has been asked. In order to carry out the sneak attack tonight, they brought out most of the elite from the village. The remaining ones left behind are the old, weak, sick and disabled. Sir, I will wait.
Are you going to pick it up tomorrow?"
Because Zhai Le is here, he has some things that are difficult to say.
By capturing this hidden bandit den, they would have a place to stay, and when they robbed the tax money, they would also have a place to put the tax money.
Xiaocheng City is the territory of the county guard and is not safe.
Qishan lowered his eyes and thought.
Waving his hand: "Inappropriate."
Gong Shuwu was surprised: "Isn't it appropriate?"
He had interrogated the bandits and knew that a lot of the Lin family's property had been robbed by the bandits. If they didn't take it back, wouldn't it be an advantage for them?
Qishan shook his head: "We can't wait until tomorrow."
Gong Shuwu: "Are you going to do it tonight?"
"Yes, if we try again tomorrow, things may change."
As for what the "change" was, he didn't say.
Of the people present, only Chu Yao knew.
This "change" is naturally his family's Wu Lang.
Through the last drunken ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Ac", and the two of them knew that Wu Lang not only had a very poor drinking capacity, but also had very bad wine quality. After sobering up, she would also forget the things she did when she was drunk. In other words, she would only remember the gang fights with gangsters, and the things she did after the gang fights.
Don't admit anything.
Naturally, this also includes recruiting gangsters and looking for trouble with bandits.
It would be better to capture the bandit's den while she was still drunk, and make the rice cooked, so that Wulang could not deny her even if he wanted to.
Chu Yao smiled and said to Zhai Le: "Tonight, I will ask Mr. Zhai Xiaolang to help hold down the battle. When Wulang wakes up tomorrow, I will thank you very much."
Zhai Le didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
Just curious: "Don't you have to go down and help?"
Chu Yao said: "There are only old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the bandit den, so there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as there are strong men and uncles in common. These gangsters have not really returned home, and Wu Lang is hungover. There must be someone here to keep an eye on them to prevent them from doing evil."
He was so bold that he rebelled violently."
Zhai Le heard the same thing.
It would be ridiculous if even he, including Gongshu Wujiu and five other doctors, could not deal with a bandit den where all the elites had been lost. Not to mention that Mr. Qi Shan would also follow. With this lineup, even if one single-handedly defeats an ordinary bandit with a size of 1,000 people
The bandits' stronghold is not empty either.
I agreed to the arrangement immediately.
Among them all, Chu Yao was probably the most tired. His literary mind had been ruined for many years, and coupled with the grinding chores in the kitchen behind Yuehua Building, his physical energy was not as good as before. After arranging everything, he fell asleep in Shen Tang.
Take a nap outside the carriage, close your eyes and recuperate your spirits.
But after squinting for a long time, I heard some strange movement in my ears.
Zhai Le was disturbed even though he was far away, and Xun Sheng looked over.
Chu Yao frowned and raised his hand to signal Zhai Le not to move yet. He opened the car curtain and could barely see the situation inside the car through the light of the bonfire. Lin Feng hugged his knees and shrank, his dark eyes flashing with fear.
Chu Yao asked her in a low voice: "What happened?"
Lin Feng murmured: "Light, it's shining..."
"What's glowing?"
Lin Feng pointed at Shen Tang and said tremblingly: "Lang Jun's monogram, suddenly a light flew over, slave, slave, I'm afraid..."
Although her body was very sleepy, but her spirit was very exciting, Lin Feng couldn't sleep at all. She huddled in the corner with her chin on her knees and passed the time in a daze. Gradually, her eyes began to feel faint and dark. Just when she thought she could fall asleep, the monogram
Suddenly it flew up.
He vaguely saw a ray of light coming towards him.
She was so frightened that she suddenly woke up.
Chu Yao frowned: "Are you sure it's not the literary style left by Qi Shan?"
Lin Feng bit his lip: "It's not literary..."
Wenqi is black and white, she knows it.
But the light just now was golden...
Long and thin, like some kind of animal.
Lin Feng touched her forehead, but she didn't feel anything strange. Even she couldn't help but wonder if she was confused and delusional...
