This time Bao'er learned the lesson wisely and cooked food for three people, but at the dinner table Nangong Wentian acted rogue again.
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The chopsticks with rice grains stuck on them were plucked back and forth on the dish. He plucked all the dishes all over the plate. He smacked his lips and coughed at the table. After he finished the meal first, he sat on the stool and picked his nose.
Shit, the two of them had no appetite at all, and their good breakfast was ruined by Nangong Wentian.
Fortunately, Li Er's state has reached the point where his mind is as still as water. If it were an ordinary person, he would have cursed and taught Nangong Wentian some table manners.
Bao'er didn't scold, but took action directly. The rice bowl in his hand was directly pressed on Nangong Wentian's face. He picked up a plate and smashed it on Nangong Wentian's head, knocking Nangong Wentian to the ground and showing off his legs.
Suddenly kicked.
After all, Nangong Wentian had also practiced. As a person in the world of martial arts, it was normal for him to go out and fight in the martial arts world, and it was normal for him to get killed and suffer minor injuries. Now he just had injuries on his body, and his reaction was slow for a while, and he fell into the trap of this woman.
Just fight, good men don't fight with women. No matter how strong a little girl is, he can still endure it. After Baoer kicked him randomly, he hit the target with a kick that will end his children and grandchildren.
"Hey~ Yeah~"
Sitting at the dinner table, Li Er maintained his respectable image. Although he had restrained himself from swearing just now, he did not stop Bao'er from attacking. Bao'er kicked him and his heart tightened when he saw him. They were both men.
He could imagine how painful this kick was.
It's just a meal, but it won't end the family's children, so I quickly stopped this girl who didn't speak much.
Nangong Wentian folded his legs and twitched on the ground. He thought to himself that this girl was quite beautiful, so why was he so cruel?
During lunch, Nangong Wentian calmed down a lot and stopped acting like a monster. Although he didn't dare to mess with Bao'er now, he still dared to bully Li Er, a little old man. Besides, he was here for Li Er in the first place.
Come.
Li Er got up too early in the morning and didn't get enough sleep. As usual, he made himself a pot of tea and lay down on the rocking chair under the apricot tree to take a nap.
How could Nangong Wentian let him have his way? He found a jar in the kitchen, filled it with burning charcoal, and secretly placed it under the buttocks of Li Er's bamboo and rattan rocking chair.
When Li Er fell asleep, he felt his butt was hot and smelled of smoke. He opened his eyes in confusion and found a wisp of smoke beside him. When he touched his butt, he found that it was hot down there. He quickly stood up, patted his butt, and finished patting his butt.
I saw the fire altar under the rocking chair.
I saw that a big hole had been burned out in the middle of the rocking chair, and there were still sparks burning on it. I quickly moved the rocking chair away and put out the fire altar with a bucket of water. The poor old man's beard was shaking with anger and he wanted to drink some tea.
He was so relieved that he spat it out as soon as it reached his mouth. It was too salty and it didn't kill him.
He quickly ran to the kitchen and scooped a spoonful of water into the water tank to rinse his mouth. As soon as it reached his mouth, he spit it out because Nangong Wentian had wrapped all the chili peppers in the kitchen in cloth bags and sunk them to the bottom of the tank with a stone.
After soaking, fish it out.
The smell of chili pepper water is very strong. If you put it directly into the tea, you may be discovered. But if you put it in the water tank, Li Er, who was tricked first, will definitely not be able to find it in a hurry.
Just like that, at night, when Li Er was out, Nangong Wentian secretly put chili oil on the toilet paper. The poor old man came out of the latrine and was so hot that his butt was twisted. Bao'er asked him what was wrong, he was so old.
I was too embarrassed to answer, so I could only cry secretly.
This kind of life lasted for two days for the old man, who was revered as a moral god by future generations.
In the middle of the night on the third day, Li Er sat on the bed wrapped in a big quilt, his eyes wide open and alert to the environment in the room. His eyelids couldn't help but want to close, but he didn't dare to fall asleep at all, so he could only forcefully hit
He must be alert. Once he falls asleep, there is no telling what terrible mischief may befall him.
On the roof, Nangong Wentian squatted on the tiles, breathing heavily, staring at Li Er below through a piece of tile that had been lifted.
Little old man, it depends on which one of us can survive it first. Although I am sick now, I am younger than you after all. Let’s see which one of us survives.
After staying up until noon the next day, his beloved rocking chair was burned out. Li Er had no choice but to take out a small bench he used to sit on when lighting a fire, sit under the apricot tree, and dozed off sleepily. Nangong Wentian sat on the threshold, leaning against a big
He stared at Li Er in the yard with dark circles.
There were sounds of knife sharpening in the kitchen. Bao'er was sharpening the kitchen knife with the edge of the water tank in the kitchen, making silver scratches one after another on the blade. After the kitchen knife was sharpened, Bao'er took a piece of pig skin to test it.
With the sharpness of the kitchen knife, cutting pig skin is as easy as cutting tofu.
Bao'er lifted the bangs that blocked his eyes, walked out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, and rushed towards Nangong Wentian. When Nangong Wentian saw Bao'er coming with a kitchen knife, he quickly used Qinggong and jumped up to the roof in one leap.
Bao'er was below, pointing at Nangong Wentian with a kitchen knife and shouting: "Get off here!"
Nangong Wentian grinned: "You think I'm stupid, I'll come down if you ask me to. Lululu, I won't come down, what can you do to me!"
Bao'er, who had never learned kung fu, really couldn't do anything to him, so he could only grit his teeth in anger underground.
There was a knock on the door.
"Master, I'm here to see you!"
Master Luo's clear childish voice sounded like the sound of nature to Li Er, who was sitting on the small bench.
"Disciple, you have finally come to save me as my master!"
He hurriedly rushed to the door to open the door for Master Luo. When he opened the door, Master Luo was startled to see Li Er. In the past, when he came to visit the master, he would be neatly dressed, clean-looking, and full of energy. Now they have become antonyms, with two big heads on his back.
He had dark circles under his eyes and there was eye mucus hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Li Er, who was already seventy years old, could no longer bear it. He had been wronged in the past and saw his beloved disciple crying like a seventy-year-old child.
Holding Master Luo and crying loudly, "Disciple, if you don't come here, you won't see the master anymore."
Master Luo pushed Lear's big head with his two delicate hands, "Master, please stop hugging me, you are so dirty!"
Li Er sobbed and said: "Yes, the master is unclean, but the master is forced, and I can't resist at all! Wuwuwuwu..."
Pulling Master Luo into the courtyard, he pointed at Nangong Wentian like a child complaining, "This is the guy who has been bullying Master all day long these days."
Nangong Wentian, who was removing tiles from the roof, stopped, looked at the handsome young man in front of Li Er and said helplessly: "Mr. Li Er, I don't want to either! I was just following orders, and out of helplessness, I used this very special thing."
As long as you tell me what you know, it will be fine."
The young master turned around curiously and asked Li Er: "Master, what is he talking about?"
Li Er was angry: "Disciple, please don't listen to his nonsense. He wants to dig up someone's ancestral grave. He doesn't know the location. He asked me to tell him the location. How can I help the evildoers with such a wicked thing?"
Nangong Wentian sat down on the roof, "Then the two of us are just wasting our time. If I can't complete the task, I will either lose my job or die. Anyway, that's it. If you don't tell me the news, I will stay with you every day.
Anyway, I’m young and can afford it.”
Master Luo was wearing a blue brocade robe with a waistband, and a white headband on his head. He had his hands on his hips. After listening to what the two people said, his little face bulged with anger.
"I have never seen such a shameless person. Why are you like this? Why do you have to do such an immoral thing as digging up people's ancestral graves!"
Nangong Wentian looked helpless: "I didn't want to either, I just ran errands to do things. Besides, the information your master knew also came from my family. Now that the information recorded by my family has been lost, only now
You asked me to ask your master, and your master told me that it was just the original thing returned."
"In the final analysis, my master is right. It's wrong for you to dig up people's ancestral graves."
After saying that, Master Luo flew up to the roof. Nangong Wentian saw Master Luo flying over and subconsciously wanted to run away. He stopped after running only two steps.
Why am I running away like a little brat? Am I, the dignified young master of the cheap sect, still afraid of a little brat?
Nangong Wentian turned around and rushed towards Master Luo. Master Luo stood on tiptoe and kicked two tiles away. The tiles hit Nangong Wentian's ankles accurately, and Nangong Wentian who was hit fell to the roof.
He rushed downhill towards the ground along the grooves of the roof tiles. Due to his poor physical condition, Nangong Wentian landed face first on the ground and took a mouthful of mud.
Li Er picked up the small bench and kicked Nangong Wentian on the ground. "You are as virtuous as Zhishui. Get away from me as far as you can. Let you see the anger of a saint and eat my whole small bench."
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Master Luo's feet landed on the ground as gently as a feather. He has been Li Er's teacher for five years. This is the first time he has seen the teacher lose his temper like this. Today's visit is a good one!
Nangong Wentian stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Li Er's small bench, raised his swollen face like a pig's head, with bloody snot flowing from his nose. He said to Li Er vaguely: "You can
Beat me to death, but when I fall, there are thousands of me behind me. As long as you don’t tell the news about the ancient tomb, King Zhou will not give up."
Li Er loosened his grip on the small bench and said, "Oh, I'm a poor fellow Taoist, but I'm not a dead fellow, that's all. I'm afraid of you, so I'll tell you."
Li Er knelt down and whispered in Nangong Wentian's ear. Nangong Wentian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and even the bloody nose and nose no longer felt salty.
Finally, the wooden door of Li Er's house was closed, and Nangong Wentian was thrown out. Nangong Wentian limped out of the alley with blood stains all over his body.
In Tongfu Inn, guests were having dinner in the lobby, and Nangong Wentian walked into the inn again with blood all over his body.
Seen by the waiter Lao Bai and the bill collector, he helped him into the room. They asked what was going on in the Nangong Hall and why he suddenly checked out with injuries. Only a few days later, he came back with more serious injuries, but
Nangong Wentian kept silent.
When the two of them helped Nangong Wentian go upstairs, Wu Yifan happened to pass by them. Inadvertently, Wu Yifan saw a token hanging on Nangong Wentian's waist. The pattern on it was the token of the Zhou Kingdom.
Why did the people from the Zhou Kingdom come to my uncle Wu? And they caused scars all over his body. Wu Yifan became suspicious and felt that there must be something going on.
He walked out of the inn and went to the City Lord's Mansion. When he came back, the city's police officers came to Tongfu Inn, and Wu Yifan pretended to be watching.
Tongfu Inn can protect people who are being hunted by the rivers and lakes, but it is very wise not to protect people who are wanted by the government and the people do not fight with the officials in a busy city.
I could only watch as Nangong Wentian was arrested and taken away quickly.