Chapter 48: Hurry up to do things, if you can't keep up, Uncle Cheng has come back to block the money)
It's so godlike. Cheng Chubi's face turned dark. Needless to say, he understood it in seconds.
Come to think of it, compared to the Cheng family of 1, 2, 3, and the Cheng family of 4, 56, I'm afraid it's not much better.
Although the eldest son of the Cheng family has grown up, the most handsome cub of the old Cheng family, Cheng Laosan, has also become gentle and gentle.
However, these three little brats, 456, took over the baton from their three brothers and continued to live up to the expectations of the old Cheng family.
They jump up and down in the house every day, venting their ever-full energy and sweat.
I will work hard to inherit my father's legacy and be able to lift the cauldron in the future.
"Well, it's a good thing not to have a dog. In fact, it's quite good."
Cheng Chubi took a deep breath, his expression was very serious, as if he was discussing something important that related to the strict family tradition of the Cheng family.
Cheng Fu also tried his best to make his expression solemn and rigorous, and nodded heavily in agreement, at least he had to give face to the third young master.
Then, Cheng Chubi began to pull up his clothes and roll up his sleeves with a ferocious expression.
If you don't take care of these three bastards today, they just don't know why the flowers are so red.
Last time I specifically told them not to catch mice, but today they did it again, and they caught bigger mice than last time.
Seeing the actions of the third young master, Cheng Fu, who looked dumbfounded, quickly advised him.
"You'd better go back to the front hall first, I'm afraid it's time for the young masters and His Royal Highnesses to wake up.
There must be someone in the house to entertain you. I will go take care of the three young masters now..."
Looking at Uncle Fu's hurried away figure, Cheng Chubi sighed helplessly. Alas... what about the strict family tradition they promised?
With a heavy look on his face, he stepped onto the steps of the front hall. Huh? I saw something out of the corner of my eye.
When he saw Li Ke in the corner, his face was pale and his eyes were dull, he kept gesticulating at himself.
But he didn't dare to say a word. There were a few figures of Chong Chong around him, who were the top noble disciples of the Tang Dynasty.
They are not much better now. One or two of them have dull eyes and withered faces, just like a nest of chickens infected with bird flu.
"You guys..." Cheng Chubi walked over, but before he could finish his words, Yuchi Baoqing dragged him into the crowd.
"Where is your father? Has he left?" Everyone looked at Cheng Chubi expectantly.
"Why, this is it. My father just left, and I personally escorted him out of the house."
Cheng Chubi was a little confused. It was so early in the morning, could breakfast be turned into a family banquet?
"Then if you didn't tell me earlier, we would be acting like thieves here." Li Siwen patted his heart with lingering fear.
"Okay, okay, we are all people with status, don't belittle yourself." Li Ke was unhappy on the spot.
What a thief, but I am a dignified prince, the literary and elegant King of Shu.
Li Ke lifted up his front shirt first and was about to turn to the front hall, but his raised steps paused in mid-air and he glanced at Cheng Chubi with some worry.
"Is your father really gone?"
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Eating a light breakfast is helpful for recovery after a hangover. Everyone finally returned to normal from being uneasy at the beginning.
However, the long-lasting Sanlejiang is still affecting their minds.
His reaction was at least half a beat slower than usual, and his hands were weak and weak when holding a bowl.
Li Ke couldn't eat anything after just two bites of breakfast, so he drank two bowls of hawthorn water sent from the kitchen, and then his complexion improved slightly.
“Brother Xian, hurry up and send someone to your house to get a smarter dog.
So that I can let Brother Chu Bi perform some kind of surgery on it, and then I can go back and report it with peace of mind.
Hurry up, if it's too late, you won't be able to leave today..."
Although Li Ke didn't finish what he said, everyone knew that the consequences would be serious.
Li Qihu ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast and left the house in a hurry. Fortunately, Master Li's house was not far away from here.
In less than half an hour, Li Qi came back from the killing spree, with a carriage behind him and several strong hounds locked in cages on the carriage.
Along the way, he kept wagging his hips, wagging his tail, and squealing, causing passers-by to look sideways and point.
It seems that these hounds are also very excited, thinking that they can go out into the wilderness again today and have fun.
The blind fortune teller at the fortune telling stall's eyes lit up. "Look, look, there's another dog here."
"I asked what Duke Lu's residence is doing these days, why are you getting into trouble?" the knife sharpener next to him said happily.
The well-informed sixty-year-old man was selling eggs, stroking his long beard and looking serious.
"These are probably not mad dogs. They are strong and strong, so they should be good hunting dogs."
The uncle selling glutinous rice on the side rinsed the empty bowl in his hand and said without raising his head.
"It seems that Cheng Laosan's illness is not completely cured yet.
Maybe the wolf heart and dog lung soup I had a few days ago was very nourishing, so I brought some good dogs over."
The fat lady who was picking vegetables brightened up and nodded in agreement.
"What his uncle said is true. Didn't the two Taoist priests come here again a few days ago? It seems that they think the Langxin Goufei Decoction is effective."
Li Qi was accustomed to being pointed out by the neighbors near Lu Guogong's mansion every time he went to it.
When they arrived at the door, Cheng Chubi and others were already at the door.
"I said, dear brother, why did you bring so many dogs here?"
Cheng Chubi looked at the three good dogs in the cage and felt a little unhappy.
It’s okay if people come over to eat, but if you want dogs to come over to Cheng’s house to eat, what does that mean?
"Yesterday, brother, didn't you say that the surgery needs to be done several times before it is safe? I just returned home and my father was not here.
So I got these three, the most obedient and capable ones. I still have seven or eight at home, but if they are not enough, I will get them again."
"..." Cheng Chubi looked at Li Qi, who was gesticulating excitedly, and it seemed that the youngest son of General Li Niiao was also a prodigal.
Unknown to him, his biological father returned home and learned that his best pet dog had been sent to be knifed by his biological son.
I wonder if I will pour all my love into my fists and feet to take good care of my own son.
"Okay, no matter how much, hurry up. Although it is early, there is no guarantee that Uncle Cheng will come back and block the door."
Li Ke, His Royal Highness the King of Shu, was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.
Hearing this, several other dandy boys also nodded wildly. Although the Cheng family feast was delicious, the Sanlejiang was a deadly thing.
Everyone had breakfast today, but their hands and feet were still weak, and they were afraid it would take them two days to recover.
However, Cheng Chubi didn't feel anything at all, especially after getting up early this morning.
On the contrary, I feel that I am full of energy, healthy and healthy.
Could it be... could it be that he has been enjoying Cheng's secret Sanlejiang since he was a child, which is not intoxicating but also nourishing?
Resulting in immunity to the side effects of Sanlejing?
When the group arrived at the yard where Cheng Chubi had performed surgery yesterday, they all stood aside as quietly as a chicken.
Watching Li Qi open his beloved dog's mouth with his own hands, he poured in the Cheng Mansion's secret hemp powder.
Then, I saw the unlucky hound sneezing continuously, shaking its head and running around the yard like an epileptic.
Finally, Li Qi, the culprit, calmed down after being comforted.
Then, he waited quietly for this excellent and intelligent hound, and closed his dog eyes peacefully.