Wave after wave of fireworks shot into the sky, exploding brilliant sparks in the night sky, colorful, and the entire port city could see it clearly, informing all citizens of the return of the Wen family's master. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow! What a big show, the surname Wen is in the scenery this time. ”

A few days ago, the government gave a golden plaque to commend the merits of the Wen family, saying that he successfully transported military supplies for the imperial court and contributed to the great victory in the northwest.

“...... The glamorous sister-in-law of my second aunt's cousin's third uncle said that this time the imperial court not only gave gold plaques, but also gave many gold and silver treasures, including a strange treasure, which was priceless, and it was an ancient bell that struck and struck and sounded in the Three Realms. ”

"An ancient clock, a plaque and an end? Why does this smell sound weird?"

"The court gave the Wen family's treasure, how can outsiders know? Your beautiful sister-in-law is the Wen family's servant? Or what?"

"What kind of servant? She is a red card on Chibi Street, and Boss Wen's good look!"

"Speaking of Chibi Street......

A long sigh came from a group of villagers in the gossip discussion, they looked at Chibi Street from afar, looking at the brilliant night like day, and sighed.

"I heard that as soon as he came back, he went to Chibi Street to have a banquet, and then, there was an assassin attack, and a series of explosions. ”

"More than a dozen people died, and half of the yard was burned...... The old bustard fainted on the spot. ”

"The Wen family's humanoid calamity, the demeanor is still the same!"

As he spoke, a horse-drawn carriage drove by, with the emblem of the Wen family in Lingnan painted on it, and two long lanterns hanging on the corner of the canopy behind the car, resembling soy sauce bottles, were well-known trademarks of the Wen family's time-honored brand.

The carriage drove all the way at high speed, returned to the Wen Mansion, the horse stopped beautifully, the mouth and nose spewed out a hot steam, the car door opened, and slowly walked out of the Wen family's master in disheveled, full of lip prints, and the figure of the whole body smelling of alcohol.

"Haha, I've been out for a long time, and I've been abstinent for a few years, and I almost thought I was still a virgin. ”

“...... That's all your last life, but young master, how many years have you been out this time? Aren't you drunk again?"

The old housekeeper Wen was anxious to lead the servants to meet him, and someone was already responsible for carrying hot towels and basins, so that the master of the house could wash his face and sober up, and then there were servants on the ground to drink tea for the master of the house to rinse his mouth and moisten his throat.

"If you make money, you have to spend it. Wen Quzhi smiled and put the teacup back on the tray, "If you don't squander, it's no fun to make money!

Asked seriously, all the Wen family members present looked embarrassed, and secretly slandered: You yourself are the big demon king of human trafficking, and we are just minions under the demon king.

Wen cared about holding the account book, and said: "In recent months, we have been busy repairing the mansion, and there have been delays in business, but we are still maintaining a certain operation, and now we are the legal merchants of the empire, and the goods we sell are all convicted by the government, and they are sold as slaves, and there are no good people. ”

"Uncle Zai, you are still so serious, I miss it so much......"

Wen Quzhi looked at the account book handed over, just smiled, but did not reach out to take it, and said, "Don't show me, what about the secretary? ”

Wen cared and said: "The head of the family, are you really sure? In ordinary families, the person who can manage the accounts is the hostess, the housemother, and she ......."

Wen Quzhi said: "Thinking too much, can't Mr. Tent be Mrs. Tent? What kind of hostess and male host, according to what you think, don't all the previous Accounts Gentlemen in our family have to have a leg with me first? Am I so perverted?"

The surrounding family members listened, all laughing, Wen cared more and couldn't speak, in the heart of this old man, he still hoped that the head of his family could "return to the right track", find a good woman to visit the church and get married, and then give birth to children, and pass on the Wen family's cigarettes.

As an old man who has followed the Wen family for many generations, Wen cares about the idea of being very simple and traditional, and Wen can be seen to be sick, on the surface, he is not serious, but his heart is really warm.

...... It's a pity, but I can't meet Uncle Zai's wishes, my road is destined to be unsmooth and healthy, if it is not soaring in the nine days, or it is dead on the side of the road, there is no chance to become a good man at home, and I can only fail Uncle Zai.

"I didn't plan to let her be the hostess, and I treated her as the person in the room, and let her wait in your room after bathing and changing, who didn't misunderstand this?"

The old housekeeper complained, although it was unintentional, but the Wen family around listened to it, and the expressions on their faces were ambiguous, as if they understood something.

Wen Quzhi smiled evilly: "Oh, I almost forgot about this, is she ready?

......**？

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surrounding families were stunned again, even if the head of the family had always been prodigal, but this time it was too obvious to show the carriage and horses, and everyone was like seeing a big bad wolf, showing white teeth and dripping saliva, and began to walk towards the little white sheep.

Wen sighed and said, "I've been waiting in your room for a long time, master, in fact, you are worth ......"

I wanted to say "You deserve a better woman", but before the words came out, he was stopped by Wen Quzhi's suggestive eyes, and then, Wen Quzhi waved his hand chicly, walked into the house, walked through the hall, went straight into the back hall, and after retiring from the house, he turned left and right, and soon came to his bedroom.

Pushing the door in, there was no isolation forbidden method, and he heard a thick wheezing sound, Long Yun'er sat on the bed, drenched in sweat, a pair of wonderful eyes were slightly confused, and when she saw Wen Qu coming in, she couldn't help but want to speak, but she still forcibly held back, just lowered her voice, panted softly, and spoke quietly.

"Brother, brother...... I couldn't help it...... It really doesn't work......"

The eyes are as bright as water, Chu Chu is pitiful, and the appearance of weakness and shyness is really pitiful and moving, but Wen Quai's reaction is surprisingly cold, "Why are you talking so ambiguously? ”

Although he liked this man from the bottom of his heart, when he heard these words, Long Yun'er really wanted to pounce on him and bite him hard, he made himself so miserable, he was still there and looked like he was nothing, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

After returning to Wenfu from Valhalla yesterday, he fetched water in the morning and waited for Lang Jun to freshen up, so he spoke seriously.

"The current situation is grim, as the only place of the Wen family, you must shoulder the responsibility of defending the Wen family and make preparations in advance. ”

Earnestly advised, let himself ignite a sense of mission, no matter what, to protect the Wen family, to pretend to be a guardian, but before he had time to ask what to prepare, he threw a list, spent most of the day, rummaging in the warehouse, and went to a few merchants in the city to purchase.

Before leaving, he left a note to tell him to change into the silk robe he left behind, sit on his bed, and then assume the posture he drew on the picture, tilt his carcass, stretch one hand over the top, and lay the other hand on the lower abdomen, and put more than ten kinds of materials collected in various places.

When I started to put it, I didn't think much, but the sun god stone, heavy water condensation crystal, strange fragrant wood, rootless mud, these main materials, each with yin and yang characteristics, put on the body, each has a sense of hot and cold, not very comfortable, fortunately not unbearable.

But when more than ten pieces of materials are all placed, and they haven't started to be lucky, these materials with different attributes in their own places pull each other, as if they have built a miniature magic circle by themselves, and the cold, heat, pain, and itching that they originally felt were magnified dozens of times at once, and they were caught off guard, and they almost couldn't bear it and rolled to the ground.

I wanted to get rid of these things immediately, but then I saw that at the end of the note, there was a special mark, that is, if these items are not removed in the correct order, a big explosion will be formed, which is extremely powerful.

Regardless of whether he could survive the explosion or not, he exploded so without warning, I don't know how wide the scope was, and he would definitely burn down the house and destroy the house, affecting others, how could this kind of thing happen in his own hands that he vowed to protect the Wen family?

As for wanting to ask others for help, this idea was quickly rejected, this is not his boudoir, but his bedroom, the Wen family has been strictly ordered, without being summoned, they can't get close, no one will hear the sound at all, and even if there is, he can't let them get close.

Looking at the body, no wonder Brother Wen had to change into this tulle white dress before letting himself practice, wearing this kind of clothes, where did he have the face to open his mouth to call people?

I can't ask for help, I can only grit my teeth and hold on, the chilling cold, the heat that sweats like pulp, can still stand up, after being promoted to the ground, the body's resistance to cold and heat has indeed increased a lot, as for the pain that hurts to the blackness in front of the eyes, you can also rely on gritting your teeth to harden the top, but only the itch that comes from the depths of the internal organs really collapses yourself.

Every time the itch attacks, I want to reach out to scratch and tear, especially the itch from the body, as soon as it appears, I really want to fall to the ground, roll desperately, try to stop the itch, fortunately, each feeling does not last long, one after another, erase the other pain, not superimposed, otherwise I am afraid that I will collapse directly.

...... This is not cultivation at all, it is torture!

I don't know how long time has passed, when I thought I was going crazy about it, this realization flashed in my mind, and he opened the door at this time, indifferently observed the pain he was showing, and then threw a sentence with a smile.

"Congratulations, this is the first lesson of the special training that the members of the Shattered Star Cluster will only have a chance to experience after being promoted to the Ground Rank. ”