Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 270 Thick-skinned

The status of the Eighth Prince in the court is unshakable. Although the emperor is controlled by the demon queen, he dare not tear himself apart with him easily, and will send it to the palace from time to time for fun. To win over to please.

But the prince has a thick skin, and he accepts everything as ordered, but it's better not to buy the queen's.

After going back and forth like this, the wine cellar is full of fermented rice from the palace, and the gold and silver in the treasury are too numerous to count.

"As a teacher, I have traveled the rivers and lakes for many years. Why haven't I drunk it for a long time? The wine in the palace is the worst!"

The old man pushed Du Yao aside, opened another jar of wine, and drank two gulps, "Little girl, if you really want to help me, it's not impossible, but you must agree to one condition .”

Seeing that there is a door to this matter, I immediately became excited.

"You said, you said, as long as I don't ask you to pick the moon from the sky, I will agree to anything."

After exhausting his tongue, he almost shortened his tongue. Finally, the possibility of loosening the steel teeth by half, must not be missed.

A pair of clear and transparent big eyes stared round, staring straight at the old man who didn't speak a word, only cared about drinking up the wine in the jar. Did not say the following.

He really couldn't stand up, and he didn't want to offend others, so he dragged a bamboo chair from the side, sat cross-legged on it, and prepared to stay here with him all the time.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of cold raindrops hit her head, Du Yao shook her head, not paying attention, another drop followed, and when she raised her head, it was already cloudy and rainy.

"A typhoon is coming?"

Stretch out your hand from the cuff, and lean towards the direction of the wind. Although the wind is not strong, it does come from the sea, with a smell of the sea.

"Old man, the typhoon is coming, we still..."

"Call me master."

Snapped!With a bang, he dropped the empty wine jar on the wooden table and stood up abruptly, "Today, I will teach you the first lesson as a teacher, catching ghosts alive!"

Live... capture ghosts alive? !

Du Yao plucked her ears vigorously, stood up from the bamboo chair in a stupid way, accidentally tripped her front foot over her back foot, and fell forward in a state of embarrassment. Come across.

"Sister Du, why are you so stupid? After all, you are in your twenties, so why are you still acting like a child? It's really worrying."

The sixth son happily hugged Du Yao, and did not forget to eat a few mouthfuls of tofu.

Hearing these familiar words, in the past he was taught by himself, but now he was scolded by this brat. Du Yao's face turned red, and she was so shy that she almost got into a crack in the ground, she was really ashamed.

"Sister Du, why are you still blushing? Are you shy?"

"Fuck off!"

Gritting his teeth and uttering two words, he slapped the person aside with a slap. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the clothes were soaked by the rain, seamlessly connecting with the skin.

The damp taste is very uncomfortable, Du Yao twisted her body impatiently, and turned to look at the dead old man who was standing still, "Old...Master, the typhoon is not a joke, you are not the first Living on the island for a day, you should know that at this time, it is best not to run around."

In my own world, people living in seaside cities are most afraid of typhoon season.

It’s fine if you can’t commute to get off work normally. If you are not careful, the car parked on the side of the road will be overturned, half of the terrace at home will be scraped off, and the loss will be heavy, ranging from a few thousand to hundreds of thousands. Life is the most precious thing outside the body. No matter how we take precautions, there are still people who die in typhoons.

"Ghosts like this kind of weather the most. Let's catch one when we get the chance."

"Second Miss is also looking for this thing, why bother?"

Although the second lady of the Long family is not with them, and it can even be said that they are on the opposite side, but the ghosts hurt people, and it is the villagers on the island who hurt people. As the acting head of the Long family, they must do their due responsibilities .

snort!
After hearing this, the old man snorted coldly with disdain on his face, "That woman, I wish the ghosts could destroy this island, so that Xiao Wu could leave all the sins behind!"

The little five he was talking about should be Miss Wu.

"Second Miss is not stupid, how could she do such a thing that hurts both sides?"

The more Du Yao listened, the more confused she became. She couldn't help frowning. Standing in the cold wind and rain, her body trembled uncontrollably. She bit her lower lip tightly to control it a little.

The words that can be spoken have become vague, and some cannot be heard clearly.

"A condition."

The old man didn't seem to want to explain further, he directly raised a finger in front of Du Yao, and then looked at the sixth son standing behind her, "Go catch ghosts with me, as long as I catch this thing, my teacher I promise you that I will complete the plan to go to Kyoto with you."

"Really?"

Finally, when the opportunity came, a smile burst out on his face, "You can't lie, let alone lie to me. If you dare to go back on your word, even if you rack your brains, I will find a way to drive you out of Hexi Dragon Mansion."

For this guy, the most important thing is to stay by his beloved's side.

Madam Long's body was moved into the underground palace, and the closest to the underground palace was only this mansion, where the old man lived and dreamed every day, just to deceive himself.

It is fine to leave for the time being, but if you are not allowed to come back for the rest of your life, it is tantamount to death.

"What a sharp-tongued girl who knows how to read people's hearts."

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Du Yao carefully again.

It is true that he has no kung fu and does not know spells, but he has saved himself from danger many times, relying on his clever brain that adapts to the situation, which is unmatched by anyone!
"Master Miozan, it's getting late, let's set off now to catch ghosts!"

I don't want to ask why he wanted to catch that thing before Miss Second, I just want to complete the task quickly and finalize the cooperation.

"Don't rush, no matter how hard the rain falls, no matter how fierce the wind blows, it won't be too late to catch it."

The old man withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and pointed at the sixth young master, "You are not in good health, so don't go, and you will have troubles later. I can't explain it to Xiao Wu, and I don't want to be nagged by her all the time."

When the sixth son was young, he did suffer from a serious illness that shook the world and weeping ghosts and gods. He almost killed him. Fortunately, a passing doctor came and prescribed a prescription to bring the dead back to life, and he was saved.

But after that, it is false to be insane, and it is true to be weak.

Fortunately, he has innate qi to protect his body, and he practices hard every day, and his bones and blood can gradually become tougher, but it is impossible to be like an ordinary person.

"Master, you don't want to take me with you every time you have something interesting, it's really partial."

"Fun?"

(End of this chapter)