A small peasant girl

Chapter 911

"By the way, um, when will Xiaoying come back?" Wenzi was a little concerned about Xiaoying, she always felt that Xiaoying would definitely be dangerous if she wanted to work for Xuanyuan Po.

"Are you worried about her?" Xuanyuan Po actually felt a little jealous. Although he knew that Xiaoying was a girl, he didn't know why, seeing the worry in Wenzi's eyes, it would be so dazzling and annoying, "Xiaoying is right Is it important to you?"

"Well, it's very important, but it's not the key point. The point is that I'm a little used to her being by my side. After being separated for so long suddenly, there are some..." Wenzi didn't know what to say next, she was really ashamed to say She wanted to go out and press the road, but there was no Xiaoying with kung fu around her, so she could only obediently stay at home and get moldy.

"Hmph." Xuanyuan Po gave Wenzi a blank look, then turned his head to look at the window again, his black eyes showed an extremely unhappy emotion, "There are quite a lot of people and things you worry about."

Hearing the vaguely ironic words in Xuanyuan Po's mouth, Wenzi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but he could only lower his voice and say, "I have a lot of things I want to go out to do, but Xiaoying is not around, I, some, can't move a single step." .”

"Oh, it's just like that?" Hearing Wen Zi's explanation in a low voice, Xuanyuan Po felt a lot better in his heart, "I just said, you are a little chubby girl with a strong purpose, and you won't do useless work."

"You..." This time, Wen Zi was a little annoyed by Xuanyuan Po, and just by looking at the raging anger in Wen Zi's eyes, one could tell how proud the black-bellied man was when he said this, "Xiao Ying is mine now. Man, you have borrowed her for so long, so you should let her come back. Besides, if you ask her for help, I still have to pay the wages, and I will always be the one who suffers."

Wenzi is not a girl who admits defeat easily, but she is a female warrior who becomes more and more courageous as she gets frustrated. Although Xuanyuan Po's words are not pleasant to hear, they can arouse the resistance in Wenzi's bones.

"Okay, she'll be back in a few days." Xuanyuan Po looked like a hen standing upright, and smiled bitterly, he seemed to vaguely understand why Xiaoying was willing to follow the little chubby girl in front of him.

"Really, that's really great." Hearing this news, Wenzi was so happy that she almost jumped up, she looked at Xuanyuanpo with a smile on her face and said, "Then I have to get the kitchen ready when I go back, Xiaoying This time I went out, I definitely didn’t eat anything delicious, and I probably lost weight due to busy work.”

"It's better to avoid the big tonic, let's clear the porridge and millet." Xuanyuan Po can't directly say that Xiaoying is still recovering from her injuries. Although her life is not in danger, it is better to eat less of the big tonic food, "You also said, she It may be too busy to lose weight, and it will hurt your body if you take supplements all at once.”

"Oh." On the surface, Wen Zi did not object to Xuanyuan Po's suggestion, but in his heart he was already thinking about what big fish and meat should be prepared in the kitchen.

Chun'er is very good, she is not sloppy at all in serving others, and has a good character, but her personality is a bit dull and not very clever.

What's more, Shang Chun'er is a native peasant girl, not to mention kung fu, even if she meets a man she doesn't know well, she will probably blush for a long time, Wen Zi can't take it out at all.

Wenzi was thinking about the ingredients in his heart, while Xuanyuan Po, who was standing at the side, was thinking about that stupid army on the dragon chair who secretly hid in Xuefeng Mountain.

Originally, most of the country's soldiers were lazy people, and there had been no wars between countries for a long time, which caused this group of people to develop a lot of inertia, and they have become a lot less familiar with fighting.

But if the person on the dragon chair has the thought of raising soldiers secretly, it is enough to show that he is not a stupid waste, and his mind is much more careful than ordinary people.

Xuanyuan Po was not afraid of real villains stabbing people in front of others, but he was afraid of hypocrites telling stories behind their backs. This was because Xuanyuan Po would rather be an enemy of a real villain than a hypocrite.

"Your previous suggestion is very good. The population of the town has increased a lot." Xuanyuan Po thought of Wen Zi's suggestion of increasing the population unintentionally before, and suddenly felt that Wen Zi was a little chubby girl with a vision. If it is a human being, it is equivalent to losing more than half.

"You don't need to praise me like that, it's Grandpa Wen and the others who handled it well, I'm just talking about it." Wen Zi was embarrassed by Xuanyuan Po's boast, and directly put the credit on Master Wen County in a humble tone.

Xuanyuan Po gave Wenzi a meaningful look, and then asked in a nonchalant tone, "Then do you know how many people are there in the city of Nanhe where you live?"

"En?" Wenzi was stunned for a moment, and then said in a curious tone, "Uncle Wang mentioned it before, and it seems that there are more than 278 million people!"

"35, in total." Xuanyuan Po smiled at Wenzi, and directly stated the final figure. He didn't intend to hide anything from Wenzi. Sometimes, employing people is more important than suspects.

"This, so much? How is it possible that there is an error of [-] to [-]? But Uncle Wang seems to have heard the number from the yamen, so it shouldn't be so different?" Wenzi's mouth almost formed a circle, although she didn't know The black-bellied man suddenly brought up the purpose of this topic, but he began to wonder in his heart, how could there be such a huge difference in population.

"[-] are the generals I hid in the mountains, and [-] are the generals scattered in Nanhefu City. There is no record of the number of this group of people." Xuanyuan Po looked at the empty sky, Looking at the birds flying freely in the distance, my mind became simpler.

"Oh." Hearing Xuanyuan Po's sincere words, Wenzi didn't know what to do. She raised her head cautiously, and secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Po's slightly calm handsome face with her eyes, but she didn't know that she should continue. say something.

"Why, are you scared?" Xuanyuan Po sensed that something was wrong with Wenzi beside him, turned his head and glanced at her with his black eyes, and smiled at her, "Are you afraid that I will kill people to silence you?"

"No way, you won't kill me, I'm non-toxic and harmless." Wen Zi gradually calmed down as he saw Xuanyuan Po's grinning movement towards him and his heart beating.

"It's just you? It's not poisonous or harmful?" Xuanyuan Po rolled his eyes at Wenzi, his mind was still in the empty sky, he seemed to be a bird flying freely, without so many things to worry about.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Po didn't have to worry about when the heavy burden on his shoulders would become the last straw and directly crush him to death.

"Hehe." Wenzi chuckled dryly twice, in order to cooperate with Xuanyuan Po's action of digging out his heart, she suddenly felt that the relationship between herself and a confidant like the black-bellied man was quite good, but in an instant, Wenzi thought of another confusion, and then Ask directly, "But it's not right, I don't understand something, I need your help to answer."

(End of this chapter)