Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 373 Proud
"No... No, this smell is very strange... This feels very strange... It's not my person, but I feel a familiar breath... Ah... Strange, it's that feeling of passing by again... You guys Don't you think those people look a little weird?"

iron spoon:

"no no……"

"Isn't it strange? Why do you have a weird walking posture?"

"Do not……"

Zhongtie: "..."

iron spoon:

"It's not good... bald... bald man! Our people were... caught by bald man!"

Everyone took a closer look, only to find that there were densely packed bald heads in the team. It was because the sun was setting, or it was so bright that it took so long to find out.

The monks were exhausted, they hadn't eaten a grain of rice all day, they weren't even allowed to drink water, and they were carrying a hundred catties of sacks, but the general who was on the way said that whoever fell behind would be killed without mercy.

So none of the monks dared to be discouraged. They gritted their teeth and followed after being so tired that they cried loudly. Finally, they caught up with the large army. They sat down on the ground and began to cry.

The monk cried, and the pig stopped doing it. We chased an apple tied to a fucking apple, and didn't even drink the saliva. I don't think the pig is a pig!But the apple looks really delicious... I want to eat it...

The pig driver untied the rope, and took the people to find food for the pigs. It was not an option to drive like this. When the people got tired, they just needed to rest, but the pigs were going to lose fat when they were tired!
As soon as Luo Wanguan saw someone, he asked the troops to stop and rest, and stationed there overnight before leaving. There happened to be a source of water.

Tie Qi also rushed forward in a hurry.

"General! General! I've made money!"

"Hahaha, Master Luo, we are getting rich!"

"General, there is a lot of food, we have some to eat!"

"Look, my lord, there are so many carriages and ox carts, have you seen them? They are all ours after such a long queue!"

"My lord, there is also a quilt, a brand new quilt! Every monk has it, and my lord said that it will be ours from now on!"

Monk: "..."

"Yes, and the food that the monk carried is also ours!"

Monk: "..."

"Then... then... where is the monk? It's ours too?"

Monk: "..."

Trembling...

Luo Wanguan didn't believe it when he saw it at first sight. Since he knew this jade-faced Yan Luo, it was like opening a bottomless hole in his Wanguan family's treasury, and it leaked out.

Speaking of beating, smashing and looting, he is a master, but every time he hits or smashes, the leftovers are broken and unreadable. For some reason, Svenwen is always so rough when he is alone.

This time, it was a big bag and a small jar, he saw it with his own eyes, and he saw a monk carrying a salt jar and a sauce jar to dry the radish sticks... Did he memorize the entire Tianlong Temple?
Fatty Luo looked at his old partner suspiciously, and for some reason felt that this kid's chin was raised a bit today, and there was a little pride that couldn't be hidden in the blood on his face.

Tsk tsk, it looks like the person was rescued, so it was written by his daughter-in-law, no wonder... the skill of digging three feet is better than myself!

Hehe, finally someone can control this King Yama.

Seeing Luo Wanguan's wretched smile, Yumian didn't bother to pay attention to him, raised his chin again, and left a sentence very proudly: Rest at the same place, and set off at dawn.

I went straight to the river to take a bath. The blood all over my body had dried up after walking for a day, and the river water was stained red as soon as I entered.

The night fell, and in the endless wilderness, there were nearly 4 people lying in disorder.

The monks were exhausted, tightly hugging the packages they had carried all the way, and slept aggrievedly.

Thinking that the bag that followed me all the way will belong to someone else when I get to the place, I feel very distressed.

The [-] soldiers who went to war slept contentedly, grinning their teeth and drooling with joy in their dreams.

The newly recruited soldiers ate a full meal of rice and white noodles today, and they thought that they were right with the wrong person. This famine year can pass, and it would be even better if they can send some money to their families at the end of the year.

The iron plate was tied hands and feet and lay on the ground with a painful expression on his face.

"Brothers, please, let me take a look, I can't take it anymore..."

(End of this chapter)