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Chapter 299 If you want to break the cottage, you should attack with fire

Chapter 299

Cheng Dalei looked at Fan Lihua carefully and found that this girl was not only a bit of a tiger, but also a bit of a tiger, and a bit of a tiger.

This is the consequence of the lack of family education. It is my duty to take on this educational work.

Cheng Dalei could no longer stare at Fan Lihua. If he continued to look at her, the girl would become timid.

He raised his arms and said, "Come on, drink!"

The seal of the wine was opened, and the fragrance burst out. The wine was poured into two coarse porcelain bowls. Cheng Dalei raised the bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.

Boom!

Cheng Dalei hit his head heavily on the table, and when his hand loosened, the wine bowl fell to the ground with a bang, shattering into pieces.

Fan Lihua had just finished drinking half of the wine in her hand, and was stunned when she saw this scene, staring blankly at the drunk and unconscious Cheng Dalei.

"You can't be...so immeasurable, right?"

Fan Lihua said naa, seeing that Cheng Dalei was born tall and thick, he was not a weakling who would be knocked down by the wind. But why was he so small in drinking capacity that he knocked him down after just one bowl of wine?

This makes Fan Lihua a little confused as to what to do. Coming to Cheng Dalei's house tonight is like putting a sheep in the tiger's mouth, half selling and half giving away. In this way, giving her body to Cheng Dalei is not only for herself, but also for the old and weak people in the village.

Find someone to rely on.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Dalei's drinking capacity was so low, and he still wanted to accompany you to drunken laughter for three thousand times, but Cheng Dalei drank one bowl.

Fan Lihua put the wine bowl on the table, then picked it up and took a sip to quench her thirst. She glanced at Cheng Dalei and saw that he was lying on the table and snoring. Fan Lihua became more and more angry as she looked at him, and kicked him hard. Cheng Dalei turned his back

He fell to the ground and still didn't wake up.

Fan Lihua sat there sighing, the moonlight was sultry, and her face looked a bit like a daughter's melancholy. I don't know how long she sat there, thinking that it was not a problem for Cheng Dalei to lie on the ground, and finally she couldn't bear it, so she hugged him on the bed again,

Take off your boots and cover yourself with quilt.

Staring at the sleeping Cheng Dalei, Fan Lihua held the knife and really wanted to stab him. After thinking about it, she sighed helplessly, closed the door and left.

That night, before dawn, Cheng Dalei and Xu Shenji withdrew together.

"Master, is it okay if we leave now?"

"It's nothing serious. With Qin Man taking care of us, nothing will happen." Cheng Dalei rode on his horse: "Let's go back and take care of the village. If anything happens, you can contact us at any time."

"Then is it necessary to leave at night?"

"Uh... this, haha... is work important?"

"I seem to have seen Village Master Fan going to your house today. Why is she looking for you?"

"Work, what we talk about is not all about work."

"I think this Fan Lihua is pretty good. Although she is a bit strong, she is not ugly. You are the eldest of the family. It's time to start a family. When you get married, I can go to the old village master and have an explanation.

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Xu Shenji rambled on, and Cheng Dalei didn't know whether he noticed something or what, so he could only listen with his ears straightened up. Following Xu Shenji's long-winded voice, the two horses disappeared into the white fish belly in the east.



Mu Changgeng has been swinging a sledgehammer in the blacksmith shop recently. It must be said that he is a very attentive person. Even if he swings a sledgehammer, he can still achieve results. Soon he became a small steward of the blacksmith shop.

The main job is to lead everyone to swing the sledgehammer together. Whenever he sees the admiring eyes of his colleagues and hears the compliments from his boss, Mu Changgeng feels that there is endless strength in his body, and he becomes more energetic when swinging the sledgehammer.

Often at this time, Mu Changgeng would have a warning in his heart: The purpose of coming here is not to become an excellent manual worker.

His purpose is to spy on the intelligence of Toad Village or to assassinate Cheng Dalei. Regarding the latter, he has no possibility of executing it for the time being, but regarding the former, he has already found the intelligence target.

The goal is the plan in Xu Shenji's belly.

Of course, he never had a chance to spy, and for a resourceful master like Xu Shenji, he did not dare to act easily, lest he would alert the other party.

However, on this day, Toad Village was in full swing, and only some civilian workers were left in the village. This was of course the best opportunity to attack. Mu Changgeng also had to consider whether he should go to Qinchuan Pass to send a message. Before he could think about it,

Obviously, Zhao Zilong and others came back soon, so this God-given opportunity was missed.

Then Mu Changgeng kept waiting, waiting for Xu Shenji to come back, and continued to pry out information from him.

On this day, Xu Shenji finally came back. Mu Changgeng had been preparing for a long time. That night, he prepared a jar of good wine and asked the kitchen to cook two dishes.

"Commander Xu, it's been a hard journey all the way. I've specially prepared it to take care of you." Mu Changgeng refilled the wine for Xu Shenji: "I also wanted to ask Military Master Xu for advice and learn more from Military Master Xu.

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"Hey, if you want to learn, why don't I teach you?" Xu Shenji sighed: "Of course, whether you learn well or not depends on your talent."

"I also know that there is a huge gap in talent between Commander Xu and I, but if I can learn a little bit from Commander Xu, it will be enough for me to use for the rest of my life."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Xu Shenji gradually became a little tipsy. His drinking capacity was not much better than that of Cheng Dalei. Mu Changgeng kept saying flattering words, only saying that Xu Shenji was in the sky and not on the earth.

Xu Shenji fell into this trap. When Mu Changgeng held him in his arms, he became energetic, opened his mouth, and began to talk drunkenly.

"Do you know how the Rong tribe's one hundred thousand cavalry were defeated in the first place... It's thanks to the great master who invited water from the Tianhe River that the water flooded one hundred thousand Rong tribe's soldiers."

Mu Changgeng was frightened: he told the truth after drinking.

Mu Changgeng drank a lot and seemed to be 70% drunk, but he was very sober in his head. Seeing that Xu Shenji had almost drunk the wine at this moment, he boldly opened his mouth and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

"Military advisor, what you told me last time is, if you want to break through the stronghold, where should you start?"

"What, what did you say?" Xu Shenji's tongue was already a little big.

"How to break through the copycat?" Mu Changgeng half stood up and asked aggressively: "What is our copycat afraid of the most?"

"What are you most afraid of..." Xu Shenji was already a little drunk, half-collapsed on the bed, and mumbled: "Afraid of fire..."

"Afraid of fire?" Mu Changgeng's eyes lit up.

"If you want to break the stronghold, attack with fire." Xu Shenji fell drunkenly on the bed, turned over and fell asleep.

But Mu Changgeng was not drunk at all, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and the expression on his face changed.

If you want to break the stronghold, attack it with fire.

Yes, after waiting so long, eating so much and crying, isn't it just these eight words that I begged for? In order to get these eight words, I have suffered so much, I feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

Today the answer to the mystery has been revealed, and there is no need for him to stay here anymore. Mu Changgeng sneaked out of the room quietly. The blacksmith, who had always been looked down upon by others, showed his skills that were not suitable for his status. In order to attract anyone's attention on the way, he swam out of the village.

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