One Hundred and Fifty-One: The Correct Posture of Brushing Favor (9)

[Book Title: The Empress's Live Streaming Strategy The Empress' Live Streaming Strategies Chapter 151: The Correct Posture for Favoring (9) Author: Fried Shiitake Mushrooms]

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The woman came out again and poured hot water and fragrant pancakes with a little bit of minced meat for the black-faced burly man.

The black-faced burly man devoured the pancakes, and ate with relish the boiling water in the clay bowl.

"Hey - I've been to so many places, but this Zhuangzi has a good life."

After eating two pieces of cakes, she was a little bit unsatisfied, the woman looked out, got up and went into the room to get one for him.

"Good luck, I caught up with a good owner, otherwise... this family will have to drink Northwest Fen."

The tenant chewed the pancakes, sighing vaguely.

The black-faced burly man nodded in agreement, and asked casually, "Which family is this Zhuangzi's owner? He has such a good heart, he looks like a living Bodhisattva in a temple. I have traveled a lot, and the tenants there can't wait to see you." Cursed all over the master's house."

"You don't know that, the master of our Zhuangzi has a lot of background. Have you heard of the sheriff of Hu County? The husband of our master's wife bought this Zhuangzi from the master's wife, and everyone in the Zhuangzi lived On a good day, you can eat some minced meat in a few days, unlike before...all the year round, you can only smell the taste of meat every year..." The tenant sighed with emotion, and his expression was extremely proud.

It's a pity that the host's wife is so good, but she died so early. The whole farm is almost a tenant, and every family burns incense three times a day.

"The Sheriff of Hu County? I've heard of this, and he is also a very good man."

The black-faced man's expression changed slightly, but his face was so dirty that ordinary people couldn't tell what had changed.

"Isn't it? Let me tell you, the owner's family is the best in Dongqing, unlike other animals... that can suck human blood!"

Sheriff of Hu County——Liu She, Liu Zhongqing!

The black-faced burly man secretly clenched his fists, and said, "It's a pity, otherwise I really want to see what a living Bodhisattva looks like."

The tenant said quickly, "Master, the master, is coming to Zhuangzi today, if you..."

Before he finished speaking, his wife slapped the back of the head.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you offend the master, how can you be sorry for the master?" The woman said with a tiger's face, "Besides, what if I accidentally cause trouble for this big brother? You can't speak too much." If something goes wrong with your brain, take care of it."

The woman was indeed worried that the black-faced burly man would frighten the nobleman, but she was also thinking of the black-faced burly man.

The reason why a nobleman is a nobleman is that he is noble from head to toe, and he is not very courageous. If he saw such a rough and burly homeless man at first glance, wouldn't he be intimidated? If you get angry at that time, maybe you will get into trouble and lose your life.

Only then did the tenant realize that something was wrong, and he smiled awkwardly at the black-faced strong man, showing a slightly silly smile.

The black-faced burly man cupped his hands indifferently, "My brother, you are being polite, my sister-in-law is right, it is not good to disturb the nobleman."

Although the black-faced burly man himself said so, the tenant still felt a little embarrassed.

It just so happened that Zhuangtou came from outside the fence at this time, and I heard him shouting from a long distance, "Tie Zhu, are those fishing rods in your house still there?"

The tenant craned his neck curiously, and when he saw that it was Zhuangtou, he had some doubts on his face.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"The master of the house said that he wanted to accompany his friends to fish. Isn't there a fishing rod in the village? Come on, take it out and use it."

The tenant was dumbfounded, and muttered, "The lord, who is rich and precious, wouldn't use the fishing rod I made, wouldn't it be good?"

Zhuangtou said impatiently, "I told you to take it, just take it, what are you doing with so much, it's not that you won't return it after you use it."

"I don't feel sorry for this fishing rod..." The tenant put down the half-eaten pancake,

I got up and went to the house to get a bunch of things, as well as miscellaneous fish baskets and the bait I made, "Shall I send it to the master now?"

"Of course!" Zhuangtou said, "By the way, call two more people who know how to protect the master, so as not to cause trouble."

"Now everyone is busy with farm work. Where can I call for help in such a short time?" the tenant muttered.

The black-faced burly man rubbed his hands awkwardly, Qiqi Ai said.

"Well...won't you let me follow? I can swim, I can hold my breath in the water..."

Hearing this, Zhuangtou glanced at the black-faced man, then at the tenant, and flatly denied, "No, it's scary."

"I've been walking in the mountains for a few days, and my face will be clean after washing. It's not scary."

"Grandpa, I just passed by, and my heart is quite good. I heard that our master's family is good, and I think it is a living Bodhisattva, and I want to take a look at it from a distance. You see, everyone is busy with farm work now, and they shout for a while. If there is no one who knows how to swim, how about letting him go and give me a shot? I will keep an eye on him so that he won't scare the master." The tenant is a good old man, and he takes care of the black-faced strong man.

Zhuangtou thought about it for a while, and the time was really tight, so he simply nodded.

However, he kept telling him, "You should watch carefully, don't scare the nobleman. Get him a basin of water to wash his face, and look at the dirty ones..."

The black-faced burly man was very grateful, he tidied up his face a little, and it became much cleaner, and his face turned out to be quite handsome.

"What kind of fish can you catch at this time?"

Jiang Pengji sat on the saddle somewhat depressed, wondering how Qi Guanrang and Xu Ke got interested in fishing.

"The fish at this time are just right, the meat is plump, and the fish here in Hejian have many spines. Fishing in spring is also elegant."

Xu Ke smiled and thanked the farm tenant for the fishing rod, and the simple man was so surprised that he waved his hand and said no thanks.

"Just a landlubber like you, be careful not to be caught in the river." Jiang Pengji moved Maza to the ground, "Then you guys catch it."

"Lanting won't come to play?" Qi Guan asked with his head turned.

Jiang Pengji didn't bother to raise her eyes, she propped her chin up, and said firmly, "I can't catch any fish, so I won't play."

Qi Guanrang was amused by her statement, no matter how bad the fishing skills are, patience will always pay off.

But he didn't know that Jiang Pengji's words were really not modest or lazy. She has a very light evil spirit, but fish are extremely sensitive creatures, and can sense things that ordinary people can't. Jiang Pengji can only catch fish. strangeness.

Seeing the two people sitting on the saddle, fishing with a fishing rod in each hand, Jiang Pengji moved her eyes away, showing no interest in this kind of boring activity. She raised her foot and kicked the fish basket beside her, turned her head quickly, and caught a pair of eyes that had been watching her.

"Look at you, you don't look like a tenant in the village," she said.

When she suddenly asked the black-faced burly man, his heart skipped a beat, as if he had the illusion of being seen through.

However, he still made up his mind and showed a generous and simple smile, "The young one is not from the Zhuangzi. I heard from Brother Tie Zhu that the Lord Master is a living Bodhisattva, so... come here with a cheeky face, and want to take a look at it." .”

Jiang Pengji asked again, "Now that you see people, do you think I'm like a living Bodhisattva enshrined in a temple?"

If she can scare all the nearby fish into Qi Guan's direction with her evil spirit, is she considered a living Bodhisattva?

The black-faced burly man chose to remain silent.

This question is a proposition, can he not answer? (To be continued.) 166 novel reading network