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Chapter 227 Kong Yiji Who Wants To Get Rich ([-])
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The middle-aged soldier said so dryly that he almost believed it himself.

He thought he would see a face full of passion and no regrets, but he didn't expect to see a greasy face.

Well, I gnawed on roasted squab.

If he read correctly, this Kong Yiji should be indifferent to his words.

why?

The middle-aged soldier was a little confused.

You know, this set of rhetoric is all-encompassing.

Could it be that he didn't play very well this time?Or the emotional expression is not deep enough.

Shengge finished eating the last piece of meat, and replied solemnly, "Master Jun is right, but the villain's consciousness doesn't seem to be that high."

You can't get rich on the battlefield...

Shengge rubbed his swollen belly, and instantly felt that today was not a loss at all, at least he had a full meal.

The calm expression on the middle-aged soldier's face was finally broken, but he still didn't show his ferocious side.

"Mr. Kong, we will all be in the dense forest outside the town recently. If you change your mind, you can come to me."

The middle-aged soldier was about to leave, only then did Sheng Ge see two young men standing in the dark with spears in their hands, loyally guarding the middle-aged soldier.

Whoops, one of these looks familiar.

Skinny stick...

Should she call her in-laws...

Think about the eccentric little girl from Shoumagan's family, who brought her a lot of fun after marrying Amao.

Who would have imagined that the young, stupefied young man would become one of the major warlords in the future.

Could it be that the skinny stick killed the smiling middle-aged soldier in front of him?

Shengge thought it was quite possible.

"Mr. Kong knows your police officer?"

Shengge shook his head without hesitation.

"Just looking at the distinctive features, I couldn't help but take a second look."

Isn't it clear...

It turned out that Shoumagan grew from young to old, tall and thin, as if he had only bones but no flesh.

I don't know how Shoumagan married so many aunts and wives, how those women could stand it, wouldn't they feel like they were with a skeleton at night...

Well, she was thinking too much.

What she is determined to do is to be a little fresh, not a dirty demon king.

She is so cute, she is naturally a little fairy.

"..."

The middle-aged soldier became more and more speechless.

He originally thought that Kong Yiji was a crisp and neat martial arts practitioner, but he didn't expect that...

For a while, the middle-aged soldier couldn't find a suitable word to describe his terrible feeling at the moment.

The thin hemp pole has a more intuitive feeling than the middle-aged soldier. He actually saw familiarity and kindness in Kong Yiji's eyes, which cannot be faked.

Could it be that this is an elder in their family?

He really doesn't remember his past with such a bad old man.

Slender Magan followed the middle-aged soldier and left the inn full of doubts.

……

……

The old shopkeeper and the only waiter in the inn seemed to come alive in an instant.

After all, not everyone can eat a large table of food with peace of mind after being pointed at by several guns like Sheng Ge.

"Kong Yiji..."

"Shopkeeper, please don't tell me that I didn't pay for this table..."

Don't come to her without paying, she can't afford it.

The old shopkeeper's face turned black, this Kong Yiji is actually mentally retarded.

If he can have such a good craftsmanship in his inn, he still needs Kong Yiji to solicit customers.

"No, this table is the signature dish in Tianxianglou in the city."

Hearing this, Sheng Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that she paid the money, she followed the principle of not wasting, or rested after eating.

"Come, come, old shopkeeper, sit down, you're welcome, everyone has something to say at the dinner table."

Shengge pulled the old shopkeeper and the waiter to sit down at the table, with a smile on his face as if the host was entertaining guests.

The old shopkeeper was speechless at this moment, who owns the inn?

However, don't eat for nothing.

Just this table, if you want to eat it in Tianxianglou, it will cost no less than a dozen taels of silver.

Kong Yiji, a poor man, probably never held so much money at once in his entire life.

"Kong Yiji, why don't you follow Master Jun?"

Speaking of this incident, the old shopkeeper had lingering fears.

Didn't Kong Yiji imagine what would happen if the military master who was rejected became angry and killed him?
He didn't want to be brought into trouble and become a dead ghost.

Is it possible that scholars are all pig brains?

"Go? To warm the bed?"

"Don't worry, how could he kill someone with such a big fanfare?"

"If you can achieve his position, you still understand the word avoidance."

Shengge peeled the shells of the shrimp and said carelessly.

The old shopkeeper successfully choked.

warm bed?

Kong Yiji, where's your face?

He finally understood that Kong Yiji had completely disowned his own face.

"I don't even look at your own virtue, who wants you to warm the bed?" The old shopkeeper sarcastically said.

After the voice fell, the old shopkeeper felt something was wrong.

Obviously what he wanted to talk about was not at all the issue of warming the bed or not.

"Old shopkeeper, you are discriminating."

Sheng Ge doesn't like to dip the shrimp in vinegar, but likes the original taste of the shrimp after it comes out of the pan.

"Shopkeeper, why do you feel that you want me to join the army and go to the battlefield? Could it be that there is a grudge between our two families, and you have to watch my family die?"

Shengge replied coldly.

In terms of slandering people, she has never been cowardly.

Well, unless the opponent's force value is higher than hers.

The old shopkeeper raised his eyebrows and let out a light snort, does he still need to curse him?This Kong Yiji is a loner, isn't it common sense to cut off children and grandchildren?

Is it possible that Kong Yiji's notorious reputation, lack of food and clothing, and expectation of a woman to marry him, spread the word?
The old shopkeeper's eyes successfully made Shengge angry.

Look down on people.

Well, she doesn't seem to have anything to look up to now.

Sheng Ge has never been a high-minded person, so these few words and eyes are not painful to her.

"Look, I'm destined to get rich overnight."

"Shopkeeper, when I get rich, I will come to cheer you up every day."

When Shengge spoke, he didn't delay the speed of peeling the shrimp at all. After a while, a plate of shrimp would be bottomed out.

retarded...

This was the only thought on the old shopkeeper's mind.

What does it mean to come to support him every day? He is not an oiran.

Bah, I was spoiled by Kong Yiji's influence.

……

……

The arrival of the middle-aged soldier did not cause much disturbance in Shengge's heart.

Life is as usual, but the people in Lu Town are a little more curious about her and less suspicious.

Shengge was telling stories at the inn, while juggling and showing off his martial arts. More and more people came to join him. The old shopkeeper and Shengge were able to earn a lot of money every day.

If you walk too sloppy, you will flash your waist: anchor, if the great sage knew that his carefully trained martial arts were used by you for juggling, would he kill you with a stick, so that you would never have a chance to come out and play.

Lang Jiujiu: The anchor is also making a living, understandable.

(End of this chapter)