Chapter 1289 1289: Little Red Flower [Please vote]
"Master Hou, please stay."
Gongyang Yongye turned around and looked at the person coming.
This place is more than ten miles away from Kang Guo's camp. The other party is chasing him all the way. Could it be that Shen Youli sent him as a lobbyist? Or is he worried and wants to kill someone to silence him? He looked at the young man who came in silence. The young man's face was so public. Yang Yongye was very familiar with him: "Is something wrong?"
Jimo Qiu stood two feet away from Gongyang Yongye.
Being too close can easily cause misunderstandings on the part of the other party.
"I heard A Nian say before that the Marquis seems to be worried about his heir." Gong Xiqiu said that if he asked his brother to help him add his number, he would be able to add it. When Jimo Qiu heard this, he also thought that this method could be used to win over a 19th-level passer. It's very cost-effective, and the price/performance ratio is perfect.
Gong Yang Yongye's brain circuit almost got stuck.
He rummaged through his mind for a long time before he remembered that Gong Xiqiu had mentioned the plus sign twice. Gong Yang Yongye only thought that the other party was farting, deliberately amusing himself and messing with his own mentality.
He has been a great man for dozens of years, so he doesn't know if he has this ability? Gongyang Yongye endured the veins popping up on his forehead, and when he saw Gong Xiqiu coming, he silently gave up and secretly beat Jimo. Qiu Dun's thoughts - this guy's cultivation level is much lower than Gong Xiqiu, so beating him up is not fun?
"You brothers, don't entertain me!" Do your research before engaging in fraud. He is just old, not a bad person.
Gong Xiqiu said: "There is no good in entertaining you."
Jimo Qiu raised his hand to signal his younger brother to shut up for the time being. Gong Xiqiu's open mouth was too easy to offend people. He took out a black and purple wooden box from his sleeve. The wooden box was as big as a palm and decorated with eight sides, with four sides being yin and four sides. Yang, it is warm, cool and delicate, like flawless jade, unlike ordinary wood. Jimo Qiu handed the box and a scroll of letters to Gongyang Yongye: "Whether the Marquis believes it or not, this property right should be a relief, and I hope it can be relieved." The pain of the death of Lord Marquis."
The wooden box contains the poisonous insects, and the slip contains instructions for the poisonous insects.
Gongyang Yongye held onto the coffin and looked at the wooden box.
It's not rejection, it's not acceptance.
The old man was in a dilemma, standing there like a wooden stake. Gong Xiqiu grabbed the wooden box, and his actions were rough, causing Gongyang Yongye to subconsciously shout angrily: "What are you doing, young man!"
He was actually a little worried that the Gu insects in the wooden box would be damaged.
Gong Xiqiu stuffed the wooden box into his arms: "Why are you so stubborn? Your eyes are glued to your eyes, but your mouth is still stiff? There is no possibility of taking back the things you sent out. You can take it if you don't want to. The ground is destroyed, and the poisonous insects cannot escape."
Gongyang Yongye resisted on the face, but acted honestly.
He stuffed the wooden box into his clothes with one hand and couldn't help but utter a sigh. Gongyang Yongye really didn't like this young man Gong Xiqiu.
He couldn't see the other party being arrogant: "What if the secret was accidentally leaked?"
If the two brothers hadn't played with him, the poisonous insects in the wooden box would indeed have a miraculous effect on reproduction, and it would definitely attract people who wanted to fight for it. Use this thing to solve infertility? Haha, it is really overkill. There are many wealthy families. Land, when hiring tenants, you have to share some with each other. If you have a steady stream of children and give them a few mouths of food to raise, you don't have to worry about manpower in the next few decades. The warlords don't have to worry about recruiting soldiers and horses, as long as they have some in their hands. Are you worried about endless consumption of food?
Get the highest return with the lowest cost.
When Gongyang Yongye thought about this, he felt that the wooden box in his arms was burning.
Gong Xiqiu rolled his eyes: "If you leak the secret, you will leak the secret."
Gongyang Yongye scoffed: "He is really a brat."
There is no overall perspective or foresight in doing things.
Gong Xiqiu couldn't see Lao Deng relying on his old age in front of him, so he immediately refuted it: "It is said that the older you get, the more you like to preach. It is really true. Do you really think you are the only smart person in the world? This thing can indeed cause death, but what about our people? Only three or two kittens are left dead. Whoever dares to take them by force should first see if there are enough people in their family tree to see if they are enough for my brother to kill them all!"
No other Nine Clans could be so arrogant.
Gongyang Yongye: “…”
He didn't want to talk to this young man anymore.
I was angry once and for all, but this younger brother knows some etiquette of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, and knows how to use honorific titles: "I am not ignorant of human feelings. You and I, who are not relatives, have given you such a precious thing, so I must have something to ask for." Come on, what do you want me to do for you?"
Jimo Qiu: "What Your Highness wants is what I want."
"Who is your highness? Shen Youli?"
Jimo Qiu nodded: "It's her."
Gongyang Yongye didn't understand and was even a little angry: "Since I agreed to her invitation, I will not go back on my word."
Jimoqiu's move was a question and humiliation to him.
"It's not that I'm worried that the Marquis will renege on his word." Jimo Qiu said with a smile without any panic, "People in the world often use heirs as a rope to imprison people in a small area. If there is blood that comes from the Marquis himself, I think it will have the same effect? It's a gift. They are also shackles.”
Without ties, it is easy to act recklessly.
Once you have concerns in your heart, you will have more worries.
Jimo Qiu said this to reassure Gong Yang Yongye, and at the same time, he also showed his bright card - the shackles are here, and you should consider them carefully before deciding whether to wear them or not. Even if Gong Yang Yongye does not drive for Kang Guo in the future, with this He couldn't help others if he was burdened by layers of burdens.
Gong Yang Yongye's face could be seen darkening with the naked eye.
Pointing at Gong Xiqiu, he said: "Shu Zi!"
Then he pointed at Jimo Qiu and said, "You too!"
After that, he left with the coffin without looking back.
Gong Xiqiu looked at the direction in which he was leaving, with his hands folded across his chest and his bright eyebrows full of curiosity: "Can he use it?"
Speaking of which, he has never seen a Gu insect raise a child.
Jimo Qiu said: "Use it or not, I owe you all the favors."
The courageous warriors who do not belong to the camp but are powerful are always hidden dangers. They cannot be killed or taken away. God knows one day they will run to the opposite side to cause trouble for themselves. His Highness does not need Gong Yang Yongye's service, but he cannot be allowed to work for others. , what a loss.
Gong Xiqiu was so happy that he held his throat.
"My eldest brother knows how to play tricks."
When Jimo Qiu heard him say this in a weird accent, the curve of his lips finally became unbearable, and he snapped his fingers and his brain collapsed. Gong Xiqiu leaned back and got out of the way, and took away the wooden stick from his elder brother's waist. Before hitting yourself, stay as far away as possible.
"Gong! West! Chou!"
"Lend me to play!"
The proud laughter almost reached the sky.
Gong Xiqiu, hee hee.
The next second——
Gong Xiqiu, no hee hee.
He obviously kept running forward, but when a spell came down, Gong Xiqiu fell into a trap and ran for a long time before circling back to the starting point.
The eldest brother just looked at him with a smile on his face.
Gongxi Qiu San smiled and hugged the wooden stick tightly: "Brother~"
Shen Tang knew that the brothers were chasing Gong Yang Yongye and ran out, so he didn't ask them what they were going to do. After a while, he saw the two men coming back one after another. Gong Xi Chou looked normal on his face, but Shen Tang Tang always felt that there was an invisible tail hanging down behind him.
She teased: "Been ripped off by Gongyang Yongye?"
Gong Xiqiu said with anger: "My brother cut him off."
"He usually treasures you so much, but he is still willing to cut you?"
Gong Xiqiu corrected him: "His most precious stick is his wooden staff, which can't even be touched. I'm just curious about that flower."
The little red flower growing on the top of the stick.
Gong Xiqiu often suspected that this flower was not a flower, but rather a naughty boy. When he was eating at his elder brother's side, he could always see the little red flower straining its petals, twisting and turning, and swaying from side to side. I'm suppressing a smile. Of course, this evidence is not enough.
One time, Gong Xiqiu was eating beans. When his elder brother left the stick behind in the house, he popped the beans into the stamens of the red flower.
result--
For several days in a row, this flower would take advantage of the big brother not paying attention and spit air bombs at Gong Xiqiu biubiu. It didn't hurt at all, but it was hard to prevent. It poked the eyes, nose and mouth in the upper three ways, and hit the waist, legs and vagina in the lower three ways.
Sooner or later I will pluck this flower and make tea!
Jimo Qiu wanted to be angry but could not get angry, so he tapped his foot with a wooden stick, leaving Gong Xiqiu with a warning look of "You can do it yourself." The little red flower "flower" relied on the power of others and stood proudly.
Two small green buds stand proudly against the flower stem.
He was shaken and taken away by Jimo Qiu.
Gong Xiqiu was angry: "Look at it, it's bullying!"
Shen Tang was speechless: "Can you still be bullied by Hua?"
Gong Xiqiu is really becoming more and more childish the more he lives.
but--
"This flower is quite... unique. Didn't you become a plant spirit through cultivation?" Shen Tang also saw the vivid arrogance of the little red flower, which is not like what Jimo Qiu's character can be cultivated. " If so, it’s not surprising.”
It’s no surprise that anything pops up in this world.
Gong Xiqiu picked up a few white-faced steamed buns on Shen Tang's table and gnawed on them: "The elves of grass and trees? They are more like those from the clan. But my eldest brother should not be so crazy as to carry someone's ashes with him."
Although this proposal sounds very attractive.
He gnawed seven or eight buns one at a time, and the speed became slower and slower. Finally, he held the bun in his mouth, his eyes dull, and he was obviously wandering. Shen Tang stuffed the bun that was about to fall into his mouth, roughly. The movement suddenly woke up Gong Xiqiu.
"Cough cough cough——"
Gong Xiqiu covered his throat, and Shen Tang was in a hurry. After a lot of tossing, General Kang finally did not choke to death on the steamed buns. Shen Tang was afraid for him: "What can make you distracted so much?"
Did Kang Shi's hatred for her spread to his confidants?
Gongxi Qiu took a few big sips, and the cold water slid down his throat, making it smoother: "That flower, that flower, I said it smells weird, my mother..."
Shen Tang: "???"
Gong Xiqiu murmured: "It's a Gu insect."
The scent of this flower is not the same species as the Gu insect that the eldest brother gave to Gongyang Yongye, but the original scent is similar. At first Gong Xiqiu thought it was the anger of ordinary plant elves, but just now he discovered the subtle difference. Gong Xiqiu's whole person was filled with excitement. About to petrify.
Shen Tang slid his hand in front of his eyes: "What kind of Gu insect?"
Gong Xiqiu held his head, his thoughts confused.
The elder brother told him the origin of the wooden stick.
The wooden staffs of the high priests of the past were all transformed by their own divine power, but his difference was that they were condensed from the roots of the sacred tree. Gong Xiqiu naturally thought that the flower was the sacred tree that had been influenced by the divine power day and night, awakening vitality, sprouting and growing. .Jimo Qiu was worried that Gongxi’s enemy would not be responsible for the debt, so he specifically said that this flower was a gift from God.
Things given by God should not be damaged lightly.
Gong Xiqiu also said at that time: "Isn't this equivalent to the master giving a paper flower to the students in the academy if they have done well in their studies?"
Jimo Qiu smiled but said nothing.
When Gong Xiqiu thought about this, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face. The flower seeds given by God can only develop and grow with the nourishment of big brother's divine power... Gong Xiqiu swallowed, and under Shen Tang's horrified gaze, he said : "My eldest brother is about to give birth!"
Shen Tang: "..."
In just two days, Jimo Qiu heard that he was in confinement.
Jimo Qiu: "???"
He smiled stiffly and refused Fang Yan's kindness.
Fang Yan's eyes wandered to his lower abdomen from time to time, and he worriedly said: "All the injured in the camp are out of the critical stage of life and death. They only need to rest for a few days to regain their strength. You don't have to work like this anymore... That thing is too damaging to your vitality. You Can you really tolerate it?"
Although Jimoqiu is not a military doctor with the army, he is not absent from duty even a day.
As long as he can hang on to his life and buy enough time, Doctor Xinglin is confident enough to snatch the person back from the hands of the King of Hell.
Jimoqiu kept the death rate extremely low.
Fang Yan has been fighting in the north and south for many years, but he has never seen a day and night of hand-to-hand combat with less than 20% casualties, while the enemy casualties reached more than 60%. You must know that the main force of the Allied forces is larger than their troops. As long as they are lifted from the battlefield The soldiers still have breath, their hearts can still beat, and they can basically save their lives. As for disabilities, they can slowly recover after the war.
As long as your life is still there, nothing else matters.
Jimo Qiu took a deep breath.
"Brother Fang Liu, I really didn't give birth. If I really...really gave birth, how could I hide my waist from you?" He is still innocent and a member of the Bailiang family! Jimo Qiu wants to know where these outrageous rumors come from! Why? To harm his reputation like this?
Fang Yan was pity: "Really? Thirteen whites are happy."
The injuries all over his body couldn't stop him from jumping up from the hospital bed. If Fang Yan hadn't stopped him, Shaochong would have gone to Jimo Qiu to congratulate him on the wedding... Oh no, he is blessed with a noble daughter.
Jimo Qiu said with a dark face: "No."
It's still too early for the fruit to mature.
Fang Yan said: "Since it's a rumor, we have to send someone to find out who spread the rumor. We can't ruin your reputation."
Although any bizarre event can happen in this world, no one wants to be the first to be talked about by the outside world.
It is not difficult to find out clearly, and it can be traced to Gong Xi Qiu.
Fang Yan: "..."
Jimo Qiu: "...I'll go have a heart-to-heart talk with him."
Shen Tang didn't see Gong Xiqiu for two days in a row. When the southwestern allied forces were surrounded and the encirclement was tightened, she had time to visit the wounded soldiers' camp. Military doctors can heal the soldiers' physical injuries, and as the lord, she can nourish their bodies. She provides one-stop services for spiritual healing, condolences and care. She is very familiar with the process.
“Pfft—you’re here?”
Shaochong was lying on the simple bed next door to Gong Xiqiu.
There were no external injuries, but there was pain everywhere.
Gong Xiqiu silently pulled up the cloak covering his belly and covered his head, while his Mama was still chattering beside him.
"Did your brother beat you?"
Gong Xiqiu said in a muffled voice: "God's punishment."
"Then how long will it take for you to finish the punishment?"
First of all, she sympathizes with her friends.
Secondly, she needs friends to work with.
After the melee between the two armies, just distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy can greatly weaken the mobility of high-level brave warriors. However, in the initial battle between the two sides, Gong Xiqiu can still boost the morale of his own army. He has many fans, and his appearance on the front line creates an atmosphere They are all different.
"Be careful, I'll count you as absent from work."
Gong Xiqiu chose to coil himself into a snake.
The tail is rolled up with the four-character scrap of cloth that says "Do not disturb your hibernation".
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Flash, change the title (actually I don’t want to at all, it’s very troublesome to change the title)