Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Xiong Dalang's eyes widened in disbelief.

He has accepted others as servants, so he naturally knows how humiliating it is to accept others as masters!

And with A Bao first, Zhao Fushuang will never let him go!

Instead of being bullied, "give me a good time!"

Zhao Fushuang shook her head nonchalantly, "You kowtowed to me early in the morning to admit your mistake, and I can still consider showing mercy, but you only want to kill when you come up, and you only want to take a step back when you lose. The rules are not up to you to decide."

"The longer the poison on your brother's body lasts, the more irreversible the damage will be. I know that you won't just watch him die. I'm waiting for you to recognize the master!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fushuang released the bamboo bed and sat cross-legged beside the ruins of the small hut.

Zhao Fushuang sensed a master-servant imprint on her soul at dawn.

She threw two bottles of antidote out, "After detoxifying your brother, bring Abao to see me."

On the third day, Xiong Dalang and Bao appeared in the small broken house.

Zhao Fushuang was still sitting next to a pile of ruins on the bamboo bed.

"The master-servant contract is terminated?"

Xiong Dalang kept a dark face and said nothing, but Ah Bao nodded hurriedly: "Understood."

Abao: "Sister, you" He didn't want to say it because he was so poor.

Zhao Fushuang, "."Does she want her!
There used to be a small dilapidated house, but now there are only a pile of ruins!
Zhao Fu double-clicked Xiong Dalang, "Go ask Zheng Jianing to come and build the house, if he doesn't agree, he will carry it over."

Xiong Dalang held the knife in his hand, and looked at Zhao Fushuang with cool eyes, as if he would strike at any moment.

Even Ah Bao was in a cold sweat, but Zhao Fushuang ignored him.

In the end, Xiong Dalang couldn't bear it anymore and left.

After Xiong Dalang left, Ah Bao let out a long sigh of relief: "Sister, aren't you afraid of him?"

Zhao Fushuang, "This kid is quite sensible, he just scolded a few words, so he won't stop talking."

With the master-servant contract, she is not afraid that Xiong Dalang will do something to her. As long as he dares to do something to her, without her making a move, he will be destroyed by the heavens immediately.

when i'm stupid?

A Bao glanced at Zhao Fushuang resentfully.

When Zheng Jianing saw the unshaven and dark Xiong Dalang appearing at the door, he was very puzzled.

Although Xiong Dalang is not a super strong man, Zheng Jianing is familiar with the strong men on the mountain. He also knows that Xiong Dalang is a half-step immortal.

To the strong, Zheng Jianing was extremely polite, "May I ask, what is your business doing here?"

Without saying a word, Xiong Dalang carried Zheng Jianing and left.

Zheng Jianing was terrified at first, but when she saw Zhao Fushuang, she felt even worse, "You witch, I knew you couldn't let me go."

Therefore, Zheng Jianing was not able to stand still after being put down by Xiong Dalang, and was staggered by Zhao Fu's double kick.

"No more nonsense, don't blame my aunt for using poison."

Zheng Jianing: ".!"

Zheng Jianing was full of anger, but her mouth was tightly shut.

"No." For a long time, Zheng Jianing looked at Xiong Dalang, "A strong man like you was also taken care of by that witch?"

Xiong Dalang's face was dark and he didn't speak.

That's it!

Zheng Jianing immediately regained his balance, even the black-faced Xiong Dalang can take care of him, what is he.

Zhao Fushuang moved the small bamboo stool and sat in the yard with her legs crossed: "Come, build me a house. I want the most gorgeous house in Rumeng Peak. If it can't surpass that broken house in Yunxuchuan, I will rebuild it!"

Xiong Dalang tightened his grip on the broadsword behind him.

Build a house?
What the hell is this called!
When he was not cultivated, he was a servant who helped people with chores. Now that he has finally become a man, why is he still helping people build houses?
Zheng Jianing: "."

What about dreaming?
I am dignified, young master, build a house for you? !

Why are there always some people who are pretty, but always want people to kill her!

Zhao Fushuang: "Don't test my patience."

The two were silent for a while.

"Fuck!" Zheng Jianing rolled up his sleeves in resignation.At the beginning, willow trees transformed into one by one, and Ah Bao walked over to help.

The two tossed and tossed for a long time, disgusted with each other: "What kind of shit are you building, go away and see the young master."

"But you didn't build it right. Without beams, the house would collapse."

Xiong Dalang withdrew his hand from the big knife behind his back, wiped his face, leaned in the corner and closed his eyes to rest.

Zhao Fu raised her eyebrows: "Xiong Dalang, do you really think that I will give you all of your brother's antidote at once?"

Xiong Dalang squinted his glasses fiercely, stood up and said coldly, "You two are playing? Do you not lay the foundation first when building a house?"

Zheng Jianing wiped the sweat from his brow: "That's right, lay the foundation first, I forgot, it will collapse after it is built, that woman Wushuang will let us take turns to support it."

A Bao: "Yes, it should have nothing to do with me."

Xiong Dalang: "."

Zheng Jianing slapped A Bao on the head, "Speaking like a relative of the emperor."

In five days, the house was built.

The exquisite and elegant two-story building stands on the edge of the cliff.

Zhao Fushuang set up a tea tray in the yard, "Come, let's have a drink."

Except for A Bao running over, Zheng Jianing and Xiong Dalang squatting in front of the porch, no one paid any attention to her.

Zhao Fushuang looked at her new residence with satisfaction. Not to mention, the three cobblers really took care of their business. Look at this two-story building with carved beams and painted pillars, even the courtyard wall has a special charm.

Zhao Fushuang was very satisfied, "You can change your career in the future."

Xiong Dalang got up and said coldly, "The antidote."

Zhao Fushuang asked very smoothly: "What antidote?"

"My brother's antidote."

Zhao Fushuang was taken aback: "Didn't you already take the antidote? What? Something went wrong with my antidote? No, I won't make this kind of mistake. Why don't you go back and see my brother?"

Who the hell is with you and our brother!

Xiong Dalang squeezed the handle of the knife fiercely!
Zheng Jianing's eyes were full of contempt, "Do all this immoral thing!"

Is this immoral?
Zhao Fushuang: "Go back, pack up, say goodbye to your family, and we'll leave tomorrow."

Bao: "Where are you going?"

Zhao Fushuang, "Aspirations Peak No. [-] Tears Realm."

Xiong Dalang was taken aback for a moment, and said coldly, "Is this why you plot against me?"

"What do you think I'd take you for?" Zhao Fushuang didn't deny it, "I was short of a thug, and you bumped into him again, so it can be considered that you and I are destined."

Who the hell wants to have a relationship with you!

Xiong Dalang: "Who is going?"

Zhao Fushuang, "You and I, Zheng Jianing, also have a scholar."

"That Xie Zhiyu?"

"It's hard for you to remember."

Naturally, ghosts will not forget!

However, it was not the time to talk about this, Xiong Dalang looked back at Zheng Jianing, "What is your cultivation?"

Zheng Jianing, who didn't know that he was going to leave, replied in a daze: "24 Shenzhu pots, the Shenzhu is a willow tree."

Xiong Dalang asked Zhao Fushuang with a dark face, "What is your cultivation?"

Wushuang raised her eyebrows: "Don't count on me, I'm a civilized person, I won't fight."

Xiong Dalang: "So, leading a group of trash, are we going to die collectively?"

Zheng Jianing: "..." Why are you still scolding people? !

Zhao Fushuang took it for granted: "This is not an opportunity for you to say goodbye to your family. Cherish it."