Chapter Seventy-Three

It seems that there is no difference between quitting sex and cutting off blood, but the saying is different.

The drunken tour that has already turned into Zhao Chengcheng said that he fully understood, and only Tianjun felt that this woman was ruthless.

Fortunately, it was not himself who married her.

The man's problem was easy to solve, and the woman made Zhao Chengcheng a little difficult, and discussed with a few men for the first time: "You said, give it all to Jiang Yuaner, she can support her." ”

"It's not a problem to survive, it's a question whether it's good or not." Drunk lobbying.

"Yes, Wanli, what do you think?"

Wan Li, who was flattered after being named, said a nonsense in a nonsense: "Daughter-in-law, I agree with what decisions you make." ”

There is no time when you disagree, drunk and muttered in his heart, they discussed for a long time, Zhao Chengcheng was worried about ten mortal women, but she had recently smashed all her money in the canal, and it was a little stretched to feed ten more people.

However, the problem of money was quickly solved, because the Jade Pavilion was charged.

To put it mildly, it is prostitution.

"Now choose three paths for yourself, after registering, someone is willing to go to the Three Absolute Palaces to stand on my left hand, and if you are willing to leave on your own, I will give you enough entanglement, these people stand in the middle, and finally, I have a small village at the foot of the Sishui Guiyi Mountain, and I want to support myself by plowing the land with my hands, come with me, these people stand on my right hand." Zhao Chengcheng stood in front of a group of whispering women, she repeated the words twice, and the women discussed at first, and then fell silent.

Those who went to the Three Peerless Palaces stood up, there were more than thirty, and the most of them found a way out by themselves, only one mortal woman and a nine-tailed fox stood on the right hand.

After arranging the woman's whereabouts, Zhao Chengcheng walked in front of two women who were willing to go back with him, the mortal woman was about her early thirties, according to the people here, she was a, and she was also a beauty, the nine-tailed fox She glanced at it in a hurry before, and found that the woman in the land really gave birth to a face that grew in the aesthetics of men.

Four words to describe pure and lustful.

Zhao Chengcheng asked mortals: "Sister, what is your name?" ”

"Slave maid calls for evening makeup." She blessed her body.

Zhao Chengcheng, who hurriedly supported the evening makeup, almost bent her knees, and she said to the evening makeup: "I don't have this kind of false etiquette here, is my sister literate?" ”

"Literate and hyphenation, I have read books for a few years."

"Literacy, literacy is the best, I save some effort, my sister will read the accounts."

"Yes."

Perfect, literacy will read accounts, Zhao Chengcheng lacks a such, she summoned Zuiyou over and asked him to ask in detail, the papermaking workshop is going to be expanded, and the shopkeeper of the bookstore can't be dismantled for two people, it's really sleepy Someone handed a pillow, and the momentum of looking at evening makeup is like a housewife, oops, okay.

Zhao Chengcheng clapped her hands happily and walked in front of the nine-tailed fox, holding a little purple fox in her arms, and her head was silent.

The long black hair hung down to her side, lazy and lazy, just like a beauty waking up.

"What's your name?"

"Sycamore."

"You can read." She repeated what she had just asked about evening makeup, Wutong still lowered her head, Zhao Chengcheng didn't think how difficult her question was, it would, it would, no, no.

Wutong was silent for too long, so long that Zhao Chengcheng lost patience, she raised her foot and turned around to ask how the drunken tour interview was, but with a move, Wutong suddenly hugged the little fox and knelt on the ground, and at the same time spread her hand and slammed her head on the ground: "Madam, please take me and my son." ”

The little fox was let go by his mother, and rolled to Zhao Chengcheng's feet like a ball, Zhao Chengcheng was startled, people who don't like small animals very much, subconsciously pulled their feet and hid back, and the sharp-eyed Wan Li on the side immediately waved the little fox away.

He put his arms around Zhao Chengcheng and lifted the person off the ground, and Baozhu also rushed over and opened his little arms to protect her, grinning at the little fox: "Don't scare my mother." ”

"Chengcheng, what's wrong with you?" Wan Li put her behind, with her back to the nine-tailed fox, her broad shoulders easily blocked Zhao Chengcheng's sight, and she couldn't see anyone else except him.

In fact, it was a bit exaggerated to be startled, Zhao Chengcheng couldn't help but make fun of herself when she thought about it, she put her hand on Wan Li's arm, and said after relaxing: "It's okay, it's just that I was scared when something suddenly pounced on me." She raised her eyes to his worried gaze.

After hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Zhao Chengcheng emptily, and brushed her back with his hand to comfort: "My Chengcheng is also scared, I thought you were not afraid of heaven and earth." ”

I don't know if Wan Li is teasing or crazy again, Zhao Chengcheng snorted twice angrily, and secretly beat the dog man's chest: "It's almost there, don't bully people who don't have a daughter-in-law." ”

"I'll just bully them, who let me have a daughter-in-law." Wan Li muttered maliciously to the single dog.

"The Association for the Care of Single Dogs has something to say, this young man, have you ever heard of showing affection and dying quickly." Zhao Chengcheng, who was in a good mood to accompany him in the sand sculpture, broke free from Wanli's arms, and someone pouted unhappily, and he didn't see if he could sell several cute meals at his age.

Zhao Chengcheng, who had a false alarm and was forced to be stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, turned back to look at Wutong, and the nine-tailed fox was still crawling on the ground, just like she stubbornly knelt on the ground when she first saw her.

It's just that the little fox that rolled to his feet like a little furball just now has become a four-year-old male doll, carved in pink, with overly delicate facial features and long dreamy purple hair, no matter how he looks like a real person.

The jewel is a fairy, and the little fox is a little beautiful.

The two little guys of the same age looked at each other, Baozhu and Zhao Chengcheng were on the same line, and their disgusted expressions hung on Xiao Lian: "You look so ugly." Zhao Baozhu's children, who are not rich in words, directly used the most hurtful word.

After hearing this, the little fox reacted very interestingly, and he retorted: "But it's better than your mother." ”

"My mother is the best-looking, you ugly bastard."

"Your mother is ordinary, where is it good-looking." The little fox sneered.

Zhao Baozhu is used to being rampant in the town, Leng Buding has a child and her mouth, for a while the dignity of the little overlord was challenged, and suddenly reached out and pushed the little fox, she is Hongmengzhu, usually controlled by Zhao Chengcheng's three orders, playing with the neighbor's children still remember the mother's teachings, and the face of the purple-haired little fox was left behind.

The little fox was shaken open, and immediately showed its original form, and the ball rolled out far away, so frightened that Zhao Chengcheng hugged the orb: "You kid, why are you still moving." ”

"Wan Li, go and see if that kid is hurt." She looked at the little fox lying on the ground in a puddle with a little worry, and just wanted to apologize to Wutong, but found that Wutong continued to kowtow indifferently.

Zhao Chengcheng didn't know what happened to the mother and son, she pointed to Zhao Baozhu: "I'll teach you a lesson later, and stand up for the old lady." ”

Zhao Baozhu, who knew that he had done something wrong, looked at Wan Li pitifully, and Wan Li couldn't help it, he was going to check on the situation of the little fox, he was really going to hurt someone, and his Baozhu couldn't go to a meal of rattan stewed pork.

The little girl doesn't remember to eat or not.

"The foxes in the land have purple hair." He shook the little fox, it shook like a cloth bag: "Little guy, if I let my daughter be beaten, I will settle accounts with you." ”