Tyrant and his crying baby bottle

When Er Bao got up in the morning, he was lying on the big bed in the side room without accident.Usually Huotoujun wakes up early and goes to the back hillside to practice kung fu or practice archery on the roof, but today he fell asleep on the table, not even noticing Erbao got up.

Er Bao walked to the table lightly, and found that he had pressed a stack of rice paper under his elbow, and there were many ink spots on his fingers, as if he had drawn a lot of things.

Erbao shook him awake, "Did you spend the whole night here? What did you draw?"

Zang Gong opened his eyes tiredly, pushed the paintings away casually, and said, "Look for yourself."

The second treasure is very rare, and no one knows that the Huotou army has this skill.

He was full of the mood of appreciating treasures, and looked at the past with bright eyes...

"Ughhhhhhh!!"

Dross!dross!Human cancer!

What is this painting? It is more explicit than the erotic album that I bought back!It's crazy, it's amazing, it's impossible to do those strange poses!

How could it be possible to stand upside down?

How could it be back to back?

That's not a place for that sort of thing at all!

And why do you want to write out the moans and groans, and still circle them in the cute little clouds?

don't want!insult!Little cloud!

Huotoujun couldn't catch up on his sleep, and watched Erbao's reaction with a smile on his blue eyes.Interesting, interesting, Xiao Erbao's reaction was exactly as he expected.

"Third!!" Erbao rushed out.

The scalper who was smoking was disturbed by him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Whatever you shouted early in the morning, I heard it from a long distance. Why did you come out of the side room again, and you have no bed?"

"Don't interrupt, let me use it!"

"Hey! What are you doing snatching my old cow's cigarette?"

Erbao ran back to the side room holding the cigarette pole, and saw Huotoujun desperately stuffing his masterpiece into his arms, obviously knowing his intentions.

"Don't try to run! I have to destroy them!"

"No, this is my personal item. In the future, I will try one by one according to the poses above. You burned it for me, what should I do if I forgot?"

"You still want to try! The paintings on this are all men, with broken sleeves!"

"What's wrong with the broken sleeves? No one can care about the broken trouser legs. You dare to yell at me, because I don't want to beat you, why don't you dare to laugh at Anser and Yiliwa for their broken sleeves?"

Er Bao trembled with anger, but really didn't know what to say.

Seeing his blushing little face, as if he could squeeze out a handful of peach juice, Huotoujun couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, reaching out to grab someone.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Erbao attacked suddenly and pulled out all his stuffed masterpieces.

The firehead army still wanted to struggle twice.

To be honest, if it was true, even ten Xiaoerbaos would not be able to rob him, but after taking the painting away, Xiaoerbao put his back against him, which gave him a chance to hold someone in his arms, and the happy place How can it be compared to painting Longyang Secret Opera for one night?

Take it, take it, tell me to hug me for a while.

The Huotou army shamelessly begged for cheap, and watched Erbao throw the fruits of his labor into the porcelain basin, lit the cigarette stick, and started to burn.

I have to admit, it still hurts.

"Is it really burning like this?" Huotou Jun rested his chin on Xiao Erbao's shoulder, and for the first time, his voice was pitiful.

Erbao trembled all over for some reason, and felt compassion again.

Heaven and man fought for a short moment, and he stepped on the flames quickly, then pushed the fire leader away, bent down and picked up those things that were hot on the eyes.

Shake the dust, the code is neat, and the damage is not big.

"..." The Huotou army was stunned.

"Let me tell you first, I don't want to watch it, but I feel sorry for you who have been busy all night." Erbao ran out after speaking, and after a while, he brought a thick dry bamboo and asked Huotoujun to help him saw it. Cut the bamboo tube.

With the Huotou army around, there is no need for Xiao Erbao to do it. With a big saw, he flew up and cut off a dozen bamboo tubes in just a moment.

He imitated Erbao to roll up the painting, stuffed it all into the bamboo tube, then sealed it with the lid, and followed behind the house like a huge follower.

Erbao asked him to carry a shovel and he would carry the shovel, Erbao told him to dig a pit and he would dig a pit, Erbao asked him that it was going to be buried now, do you have any objections?He shook his head and said no, and then obediently filled the hole.

Have you seen?Erbao felt distressed, and was reluctant to burn his paintings, even though those paintings were unsightly and violated the small boss's usual style of being upright and upright.

Moving.

Huotoujun dislikes this kind of emotion the most, because he doesn't know how to deal with it.

His heart was agitated and he did whatever he wanted. He simply grabbed the little boss's waist and said, "I've been painting all night. Look, the bags under my eyes are as big as quail eggs. Do you feel sorry for me?"

The little boss with a confused face: "Why do you feel sorry for you? Did you do any construction?"

The Hutoujun said: "You still feel sorry for me whether you do construction or not, otherwise why don't you burn it?"

Erbao laughed and said, "Be sober, that's called sympathy."

"It just hurts."

"You said yes, can you let me go first?"

"Don't let it go, unless you seriously admit that you love me."

"Why should I admit to something I didn't do?"

"And why are you so stubborn, it's embarrassing to admit it? If I asked an old scholar who wrote the letter to draw the same thing, would you still be reluctant to burn it and choose to save it in a bamboo tube?"

Er Bao almost rolled his eyes.

Is this called saving?This is called burying waste.

"Okay, go ask the old scholar to draw a picture, and see if he will report to the police to arrest you."

"Then I'll find someone else to paint and pay a high price. Someone is willing to earn the money. When I get the painting back, I'll stick it on the beams of the main room and on the roof, so that you can see it when you open your eyes."

"You go, but don't take money from the counter."

Firehead Army: "..."

What a stubborn and ruthless little second treasure.

Just wait and see.

It was a good time to go to the market, and the code word whistle sounded.Bao San wolfed down the last mouthful of taro balls, packed the letter and went to the hillside.

"My lord, my subordinates just received a letter from Marshal Cheng Ming, please have a look at it." Bao San respectfully presented the letter.

The envelope has not been opened yet, Leopard San is a man of good manners, so Cang Gong glanced at him more, and then received the letter, "You are fatter than last time. Eat less desserts."

Leopard Three: "...Yes, my lord."

According to the letter, the Six Wings King used the Cuerva family to secretly train a group of troops in the forbidden area of ​​the mining area. After the last "striking the grass and scaring the snake", this group of troops was transferred to the army and replaced a group of overage soldiers.Therefore, there has been no major change in the number of troops, but the combat power has still improved.

Leopard San said: "This can be regarded as a successful beating, but it's a pity that the Six-Winged King has been cheaper. If you give him some more time, maybe he will really join forces with other clans to plot a rebellion."

Zang Gong asked: "You want him to rebel?"

Leopard San knew that his master was careless, so asking this question was just asking, not looking for a reason to punish him, so he said bluntly: "The subordinate is just afraid of appeasement, so why not let him be a monster, let's see how far his ambition can expand. After the fattening comes out of the slaughter, then follow the noose to feel in, and directly wipe out all the participants without leaving any future troubles."

Zang Gong didn't answer.That's what he planned in the first place. If there was no Xiao Erbao, the plan should be implemented smoothly.

But now he can't help but think that if he changed to Xiao Erbao, he would definitely not choose this way.

He could have come out in time for that weapon store fire, as long as he didn't save Lu Yanwang and others.He expected that Xiao Erbao would look forward to his death in the fire, but he didn't expect that Xiao Erbao kept calling him at the entrance of the cellar, and even risked finding him a water gun.

In Xiao Erbao's words, I can't kill you because you might do evil, I can only save you first.If you really want to do evil, I'll do my best to stop you before then.

If this is the case with a person, what should be done with the people of a country.

Seeing him in a daze, Bao San thought that the Lord must not be angry, and now he can only persuade him, so he said: "Don't be angry, Lord, just take it as a chance for the six-winged people. I guess the Six-winged King will also be scared What a pity, Jie Dao robbed the people of the Fifth Army, and now they must be regretting their guts. If you let them know that the person who robbed is the Lord of the World, I am afraid that they will be scared out of their wits, and it will be enjoyable just thinking about it."

Cang Gong said: "Keep his guts first. The Scaled Armor tribe will continue to investigate, Matsuno Keiichi is old and cunning, it is impossible not to know what the Six-Winged King is doing to buy black fire oil. In addition, he can sell it to the Six-winged tribe, and he can If it is sold to other tribes, it will be a fraud to report the output of the central government every month.”

It's okay if you just want to make a fortune privately, but if you want to win over people's hearts and unite in rebellion, then it is of two different natures from the actions of the Six Winged King.

Leopard San clasped his fists in his promise, and said: "My lord, it's time for us to store up some black fire oil, and we have to find a way to prepare more military resources and manpower at any time. In case there is a real rebellion by other clans, it is also our chance. At that time, the royal city was in turmoil, and the lord was resurrected from the dead. In the face of the national crisis, he accepted the fate and put down the rebellion, which would definitely shock the eight parties and stir up the six races, and what was lost back then can be brought back as it is."

Zang Gong listened unhappily, and suddenly asked: "What is your position in the army?"

Bao San said: "This subordinate is ashamed, he is just a reserve staff officer."

Well, no wonder you have so many eyes.

"I'll find a solution for the military supplies." Cang Gong said, and then hooked his fingers to signal the reserve staff officer to come forward, "You write back to Cheng Ming and ask him to go to the palace to find someone for me, and keep it absolutely secret." .”

Leopard San became nervous, "Master, who are you looking for?"

Zang Gong said: "Find a tight-lipped and trustworthy painter and draw three thousand secret pictures for me."

Leopard Three became even more nervous, "Master, who do you want to arrest?"

The willow leaves are swaying, the cicadas are singing, and it is a good summer morning, but Leopard San is so dazed that he escapes from the hillside by rolling and crawling.

Commander Cheng Ming, all the subordinates have failed your entrustment.The Lord really needs psychological counseling!He, he, he, what he wants are three thousand pictures of Longyang secret drama!

In Quanren Grocery Store, Er Bao has just finished bone setting for someone and earned fifty copper coins.The customer just got a dislocation, so he can go to a doctor's office or a pharmacy to fix it, but when Erbao persuaded him like this, he insisted that he only trusted the well-known little boss, which made Erbao dumbfounded.

It’s hard to say, big brother, wait until you’re missing an arm or a leg next time before yelling.

After sending off the guests, we started counting the signing and donation agreements during this period. It happened that when Anser Kurva came back, Er Bao asked, "Do you still know that you are my family's buddy? Is there any boss who also Indulging a guy like me, to the point where he dares to skip work as soon as the door opens?"

Cang Gong sat next to him with a smile, and picked up a piece of agreement paper, "I'm here to help. I'll read it to you, you memorize it, and you can hurry up. Anse Cuerva, male, male, age two Ten... yo, two years older than my little Erbao."

It's still my youngest second treasure who is promising, young and promising, and helps the world with his pot, unlike his rich young master, who has nothing to do and plays around by himself.

Erbao said: "There is no such thing as a man, don't read randomly. The next one is Yiliwa's, and he signed the full donation. I think he is two years older than Anser, but he is obviously much more mature in his words and deeds. I can also be Anser's brother-in-law."

Cang Gong grabbed the rabbit's ears, "This tone seems to be saying, look at him, he is better than your uncle. Tsk tsk, I don't think my mother is ugly, my nephew has no heart."

Erbao said: "Let go of your hanging ears, and come at me if you have the ability."

Yes, just what I want.

So Erbao's white, tender, nearly transparent ear tips fell into the hands of the Huotoujun.

Huotoujun was lying on the table, with his right hand resting on his side face, feeling drowsy and drowsy, but the second finger in the middle of the food refused to relax, and slid down Erbao's ear, sliding to the limp earlobe, kneading and rubbing, My heart started to itch again.

Don't know if rabbit ears are delicious?

Erbao didn't know Huotoujun's insidious intentions, but he stepped on Huotoujun's face with his dropped ear, and left him a fluffy answer: You fucking think so beautifully.

Er Bao continued to concentrate on copying the records, and said, "During the operation earlier, Anser mentioned to me the man he liked. I don't think Anser's love for him is necessarily love, but more like A kind of obsession, as if I would not be reconciled until my childhood dream was fulfilled."

Tibetan Gong asked in a daze: "What kind of dream?"

Erbao said: "It's almost like my dream. Although I don't know the nature of my benefactor, he is willing to sacrifice his life to save me. To me, he is the best person in the world."

Erbao told Cang Gong about Anser being rescued by a little boy, and added: "If he hadn't found a red birthmark on the inside of the man's wrist when he met that man, maybe he wouldn't have treated him." I have a good impression of him, just treat him as a passer-by who met by chance."

After hearing this, Zang Gong was completely awake, sat up with his forehead propped up, and asked, "Did he and that boy meet for the first time about half a year before Yiliwa entered the mansion?"

Erbao: "I don't know, I didn't ask. What's the matter?"

Zang Gong didn't answer, but asked again: "Is it because Anse slipped under the weir because he played truant that day?"

Er Bao: "Yes, how do you know?"

There was a clear and comfortable smile on Zang Gong's face, but in the eyes of others, he always felt that he had bad intentions, either trying to trick others, or just waiting to see a good show.

He said, "Anser got the wrong guy."

Er Bao: "What do you mean?"

Tibetan bow: "That boy is Yiliwa."

When Zang Gong told Yiliwa that he had a pink fish-scale birthmark, Erbao opened his mouth wide.

"Isn't that bad?" Er Bao said, "The person Anser likes is actually Yiliwa, but Yiliwa treats him like his own brother! Hey, it's hot to shave your head."

Zang Gong: "..." I told you that Yi Liwa also likes Anser, do you have a single muscle and think that things like broken sleeves are rare species, and it is impossible to meet them in pairs at once?

irritating.

Huotoujun patiently reasoned with Xiao Erbao for a long time, front, side, back... He demonstrated his point of view from various angles like spreading pancakes, and Xiao Erbao finally believed in Iraqi until he almost understood it. The fact that Liva likes Anser.

But this fact is also quite bitter. Who would have thought that the master and servant have been together for more than ten years, and they don't even understand each other's thoughts.

One can only blindly chase a person with a peach-colored birthmark because he has never seen the other person's face; the other never mentions his childhood because he doesn't know that the person is chasing a pink birthmark, and can only watch him , Accompanying him to flop around without thinking.

"Don't they usually chat?" Er Bao still couldn't understand, after all, as long as there is an open chat, this misunderstanding can be resolved.

"The situation near the hometown is more timid, and I dare not ask people here," said Cang Gong. "It is precisely because they have each other in their hearts that they never delve into this issue. What's more, there is a third person involved in this. It is embarrassing for both parties. , it's better not to mention it."

How could Er Bao understand so many twists and turns, he only knew that if there was a misunderstanding, he had to explain it clearly.So I didn't copy anymore, and I slapped the fire leader's hand and was about to leave.

The Firehead Army grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"Take the car, I'll go to the Seraphim after lunch. Cuerva's house is easy to find, I have to tell Anser the good news and help them pierce the window paper!"

"It's not bad for you to stab Lou Zi, so don't go."

Cang Gong pulled Erbao back into his arms, sat on his lap with force, and said, "You are young and don't understand feelings. Think carefully, is Yiliwa a little boy with a birthmark? Is that important?"

At this moment, Brother Dong passed by the table, his eyes fixed on the roof, and Hulong bumped into the open door of the consultation room with an ouch.

The young man who had never seen the world was even more embarrassed. He covered his nose and waved at the intimate two people, "It's okay, it's okay, you guys continue talking, I'll sit in the back room."

Er Bao looked at the posture of the two of them, ran away in a hurry, and was beaten by the Huotou army, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's because you haven't experienced it that you can't understand his feelings. I can! Without childhood experience, It's good to like each other, but wouldn't it be icing on the cake? It's so close, and as far away as the sky, it's too cruel not to let him know!"

These words hit the heart of the Lord of the World.

Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, isn't the second treasure Anser, looking at a handful of full moons across the water, working hard to manage his life, just waiting for the day when the full moon shines over him.

But he himself was much worse than Yiliwa, at least Yiliwa didn't know about it, but he deliberately concealed it.

"Then let me ask you, compared to their current situation, if Yiliwa changes and is no longer the boy in Anser's impression, will Anser still like Yiliwa after knowing the truth?"

"This……"

"No, right? Then Anser likes Iliwa, so it doesn't matter if you know the truth. It's better to let them follow their heart than add to the icing on the cake."

Er Bao was lost in thought.Seeing his brows wrinkled into two balls of pale beans, Cang Gong almost couldn't help reaching out to help him rub it open, but his index finger moved slightly, and he still curled up.

"Second Treasure," said Cang Gong, "I have another question."

"You ask." Er Bao looked at him.

"Don't you feel the same way? If... the person in your memory turned into the person you hate the most—like a tyrant, would you still look forward to his appearance and have a good impression of him?"

"Maybe I won't." Er Bao replied straightforwardly, which was the result of rational analysis, but he felt a little lonely for no reason.

Tibetan Gong was also lonely, but burst out laughing.

I'm not hiding my sadness, I just don't care.

...well, I'm hiding my sadness.

The master of the world managed his expression well, and rubbed Xiao Erbao's head, "In short, liking someone is like sneezing, you can't hold it back, and you don't have to do anything for them. If you don't believe me, I'll make another bet with you, Just bet that they have lovers and get married. If I win, you promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"Ask for a wife for your uncle."

Er Bao was stunned for a moment, "Hey, what did I think it was. This is easy to handle. There are quite a few mothers-in-law who work as matchmakers on our street. Let me talk about it, and I can get it for you in three to five days."

"Wait! I have conditions!" Huotoujun said angrily, his teeth itching, "I require the age to be under 20 years old, dignified and outstanding, with skin that can be broken by blows; My mother has no brothers and sisters, because I am not good at mediating family conflicts; she cannot be poor, because I am lazy and do not make money; she must be self-motivated and have a skill, preferably proficient in medicine, so that she can help us take care of the business after passing through the door. "

Erbao: "..."

What are you swan dreaming about, you stinky tortoise?

Huo Toujun is still talking: "As for having children, it's more casual. It doesn't matter if I can't have children. Anyway, I don't know how to take care of children, but only take my wife to play. So the daughter-in-law must be cute. It's best...cough, it's best to achieve Xiaoerbao's level."

Huotoujun took out what was in his heart.

"Hahahahahaha!" Erbao said, "Look at your big face. Are you picking a wife or a son? Otherwise, don't look for it. I will take care of you and save you from harming other girls."

The Huo Toujun's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Er Bao: "Really, as long as you don't cause trouble for me, I can support an old man. When I am old, my child can continue to support you, and I will definitely send you away."

Firehead Army: "..."

He still wants to marry a wife and have children! !

The Huotoujun almost crushed his back molars, and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Speak out, and my uncle will help you assassinate.

Erbao said: "I don't ask too much, as long as she is a good girl with a kind heart and willing to give me one or two children."

Huo Toujun: "Can't you have children?"

Erbao: "Hahahaha! You are so funny."

Huotoujun: It's not me kidding, it's because your gender is too rigid.

The bet failed, and Huotoujun's obsession with "I win and you will be my wife" came to nothing, because Xiao Erbao felt that his terms were too ridiculous, insincere, and not worthy of a promise of his own.

After noon, Liu Lang came.

Er Bao was quite surprised, he had already given up the idea of ​​urging him to pay the compensation, but he didn't expect that he really came to pay the money.It's just that it's not the money, but the ancestral house of his Liu family.

Liu Lang was still limping, so he limped into the house, picked a chair and sat down without being polite, and said: "My house is worth at least 50 taels, and there are still some furniture and utensils in it. Take it easy for the rest. This is It’s just temporarily mortgaged to you, I will redeem it later, don’t pass it on to others.”

Cang Gong sneered, "Are you repaying the money or demanding debt? The rules are up to you? I can go to the government to apply for compulsion. Your house may not even be worth 30 taels if it is auctioned off."

Liu Lang's face turned red, and he lowered his head and said, "Sorry, I have no other intentions. I will find a job to do and promise to pay back the money within three years. My old Liu's house is just such a house, Please, please don't pass it on to someone else. Please."

Er Bao had no intention of getting entangled with him, so he accepted the deed and said, "Success. You can continue to live in it during this period, but if you continue to gamble, prostitute, and cheat girls like before, I will dispose of the house at any time, and, super low price."

Liu Lang acquiesced, and left with his head hanging open.When they walked to the door, they ran into Liu Laizi. The two looked at each other, one limped in and the other limped out, and there was hostility in the collision.

"Hey, I bought a moped. It's doing well, lame brother." Liu Lang said sourly.

"It's none of your business. Try to imitate me again." Limp Liu said as he limped into the room.

Er Bao also saw the moped, which was much smaller than civilian steam vehicles, with a driver seat in the front and a passenger seat in the back, which was simple and convenient.

"Brother Liu, sit down quickly," Er Bao greeted, and asked Dong Ge'er to make tea, and said, "The weather is fine today, is your leg hurting again?"

Liu Laizi said: "No, but I'm going on a long trip soon. I'm afraid it will rain, so I'll go to Brother Erbao to buy an 'energy bomb', just in case."

Erbao: "Well, I'll take it for you."

"What's the power of your moped?" Zang Gong suddenly asked.

"Oh, it's dual-purpose, it can be pedaled or steamed. I can only use steam. Now I'm burning black kerosene, and I'll replace it with charcoal after I finish burning this cylinder." Liu Lizi replied.

"The power of charcoal is not as powerful as black fire oil, why not continue to use it?"

"Haha, because black fire oil is expensive. The barrel of oil in the car was given when I bought the car, otherwise I would have burned charcoal directly."

It's quite generous to buy a small car and get a barrel of black fire oil.

Zang Gong was thinking about it when he heard Liu Laizi continue: "If I didn't buy a car and only get one barrel for free, when I saw so much black kerosene stored in the warehouse of the boss's house, I would have thought it was a big sale at a reduced price. Black fire oil is worth a lot of money, the boss is too proud."

"Where did you buy it?" Cang Gong's heart skipped a beat.

"It's the Jiuding Automobile Store, the largest store on Kunlun Street. The boss of Jiuding has a wide range of connections. No other shop has this kind of moped yet. He's selling like crazy."

Erbao brought the "energy bomb", Liu Zizi thanked him and left by car.Although the car is small, it has a lot of steam, which shows how good the power of the black fire oil is.

"Why, you want it too?" Erbao grabbed Huotoujun's shoulder, stood on tiptoe and looked at the direction where the car was going.

"I want it, can you give it to me?" Huotoujun said with a pun.

"No, it's very expensive. I use a scooter myself."

"Xiaoqi. I want to go to Jiuding as a buddy."

"You! You go, I don't want you yet!"

Xiao Erbao pursed his lips, feeling unhappy, Huotoujun achieved his goal, he smiled and hugged him in his arms again, and said, "Then can I go to the car dealership to have a look? Even if it's an eye craving."

Before Erbao could agree, the Huotou army skipped work without authorization, and even kidnapped Luo Er.When he came back in an hour or so, he somehow said that he was going on a long trip and asked for a ten-day vacation, which might be postponed.In the end, as if at a loss, he threw a delicate whistle to Erbao.

Erbao was at a loss, "Ten days is too long, where are you going?"

Huotoujun raised his eyebrows, "Why, don't you want me? If you don't want me, I won't go."

Erbao choked, and suddenly said, "I'll give you fifteen days! With a salary!"

Firehead Army: "..."

Smelly second treasure.

In order to anger Erbao, Huotoujun lied and said that he seemed to have found out news about his relatives, and he was going to the Scaled Armor Clan to see if it was true.If it is really my relatives, I may consider staying there and not coming back.

But in fact, he found out about the movements of the batch of black fire oil.

He pretended to buy a car at Jiuding Automobile, and the boss promised to give him a barrel of black fire oil, and took him to the warehouse for inspection.

You must know that black fire oil transactions are all authorized by the government to deploy, and the annual output is limited, and it is not easy to buy whenever you want.The boss can collect so much, the source of goods must not be simple.

Then Zang Gong proposed to cooperate with him for a long time, to do his offline consignment business, and the other party revealed some inside information to him.

It turned out that this batch of black fire oil was also imported from the Scaled Armor Clan, which belonged to small road goods. He refused to talk about the specifics, but Zang Gong knew that the Scale Armor Clan must have opened private mines.

The matter was so important that he had to go there himself.

Erbao took the whistle and blew it a few times, feeling weak, "Why did you suddenly find out about your family? Don't be deceived. Although you are tall and powerful, you are also pretty. You may be able to eat well. So, so you..."

"That's a good thing, being a young lady can earn more money than being a buddy. If someone really wants to kidnap me, I have to thank him." Huotoujun said.

"You! Why are you so unscrupulous!" Er Bao said while bragging in a state of confusion, but he still couldn't bear to part with the Hutoujun, so he added, "Can I give you a raise?"

"How much?"

"Now it's ten taels, can I give you another twenty taels?"

"Okay! I'll be right back."

Don't say it's an increase of [-] Wen, it's fine to deduct him [-] Wen.

As long as he knows that Xiao Erbao cares about him, he doesn't need to receive a dime, and he can drink this sweet northwest wind to make his stomach swell.

"I'm not at home. You try to take less work from rich families, and you don't take jobs from royal families and nobles. Wait until I come back. In case of danger, blow the whistle to attract others' attention and help you out of danger." Huotoujun urged road.

Erbao nodded, happy, and dimpled from laughter, so he put the whistle in his mouth and blew it again.

It was too noisy to blow it in the house, and then ran to the door to blow it, which made the squirrel frown, the scalper wanted to pee with his crotch in his hands, and Dong Geer was busy helping his ears to plug their ears.

In the face of this battle, the only one who can bear it is probably the Huotou army.Seeing Xiao Erbao innocently blowing the whistle, his heart was filled with great joy.

Left and right themselves also blew the whistle, even if they had kissed.

It's just... ignoring the function of the whistle.

The little noise-making thing ran in, hurriedly closed the shop door, turned around and plunged into the arms of Huotoujun.

Huotoujun did it on purpose, he knew that Erbao was reckless, so he must not have noticed that there was someone behind him.So he took the opportunity to hug her and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Er Bao raised his head, panting: "Someone is staring at me, I saw a few big men hiding in the crowd, their expressions are obviously different from others!"

Huotoujun regained his senses and patted Erbao on the back, "I'll go and have a look, don't be afraid."

As he opened the door, his eyes made Leopard Seven and Leopard Nine retreat.

Then who said that Fenghuo opera princes?

How to curse one accurate...

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