The Zombie Book Boy

", Pang Zhu couldn't make up his mind, so he couldn't help but glance at Bai Jia. The criminal manager looked over, his face immediately grew, and he glared at Bai Jia, then turned his head and said in a soft voice: "Master, if you want to go, just go!" Go, if you don’t want to go, let’s not go.” A book boy, when will he be able to control the master’s mind, this evil trend must be rectified later.

Bai Jia rubbed his nose, knowing that he was in trouble again, on the other end, Pang Youkao continued: "The martial arts hall is not far from your grandfather's house, big tigers and two tigers are playing in it, go, Many companions", he thought, since he is not good at writing, he should practice his hands and feet, so that his body will be strong, and he will marry in two years, so that he can spread branches and leaves for old Pang's family and continue the incense.

"Then, let's go." Pang Zhu was raised with a piece of blank paper. He didn't understand what his father was thinking. Seeing that Bai Jia ignored him, he hesitated and agreed.

Hearing this, Pang Youkao put the teacup away and said, "Since that's the case, there is one thing I want to explain to you."

The criminal manager at the side saw the opportunity and took a step forward to hug the young master, his arms were empty, Pang Zhu was not used to it, so he went to see his father.

"It's like this." Pang Youjiao cleared his throat and said, "You are old enough to start a family. If you have a wife and children in the future, you will be the head of the family. Trying to block the door alone. Although our Pang family does not have the golden mountains and silver mountains, we have also marked two barren mountains. The mountains are not as good as the farmland pigsty, but there is a lot of promise in a year. You practice first, and then wait Once you are familiar with making a living, then take on the job of raising pigs and fertilizing the fields.”

This is to decentralize power and ask the son to take over the family business?Bai Jia raised his eyebrows, showing interest, but Pang Zhu's eyes widened, a little helpless, Pang Youkao quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, just go out, I am your father, and you are also my son , still a family,..."

What I said earlier is good, but the second half doesn't sound right. Why do you call it out?Like Pang Zhu, he could hear it: "Father, do you want to separate?"

Pang Youjiao, a father, felt a little embarrassed when his son looked at him: "Yes!"

It stands to reason that Gaotang does not divide the family, and Pang Zhu is not yet married and is the eldest son, so there is no reason to separate out, but there is no reason for this. In order to protect a share of the family business, he and the criminal manager have been thinking all night. Just came up with such a way.In fact, there are a lot of good things in that mountain. In his opinion, it is rarer than fertile land, and it is easy to take care of, so there is no need to hire so many people.

The room was quiet for a while, only the children who are not obsessed with the world are smacking their fingers happily, Pang Zhu hummed: "Is it because of the younger brother?", everything was fine before, but now suddenly said that they want to separate, can't help it He thought about it.

"What are you thinking, can such a newborn little thing be taken seriously?" Pang Youpao smiled, but he was relieved in his heart that at least his son had a heart.

"Yes, but I don't understand anything," Pang Zhuyou felt uneasy.

Pang Youkao said: "Don't worry about it, Xing Guan will follow you. If you don't understand anything, go to him. However, Yuan Bao, you have to learn a little bit yourself, don't rely on others for everything." ", but all parents want their children to succeed, and he is no exception.

The criminal manager nodded repeatedly at the side, but it didn't make Pang Zhu feel at ease. He glanced around one by one, and his eyes slipped to Bai Jia again. This time, Pang Youjiao also saw it. He said: "Yuan Bao seems to value that book boy, what's his name?"

"The surname is Bai and the last name is Jia, and the nickname is Xiaoqi. He picked it up from a random graveyard. According to him, he escaped from the heavy snowfall a few years ago. He has no father, no mother, and nowhere to go."

The criminal manager explained the details, and Pang Youkao listened carefully: "How is your temperament?" From now on, there must be someone useful and reliable by Yuan Bao's side. Searching.

"He's a successful man, he's smart, and he's not a loser." Although he can't get used to that kid, the criminal manager has his own way of talking about things, and he doesn't add any embellishments: "It's safer than money and spindles."

"After that, I'll have to trouble the criminal manager." Pang Youpao was somewhat satisfied: "You have to pay close attention to people, don't raise a white-eyed wolf, after all, you don't know the details."

"Master, don't worry." Even if Pang Youkao didn't say anything about it, the criminal manager would do it.

The two of them drifted away as they talked, and Bai Jia could hear it in his ears, and couldn't help saying: "Your father treats you well."

"Ah?" Pang Zhu was eating a snack, his mouth was bulging, and he was a little silly.

Bai Jia closed his jaw and sighed: "It's really a fool's blessing to be a fool."

There were no live animals in the large courtyard of Pang's house, so Bai Jia strolled into the big kitchen after walking around. A large piece of meat came in, and there was still blood dripping down on it.

"Hey, why is Xiao Qier here?" Wang Dashao is the head of the big kitchen, he cooks good dishes, has a good temper, and is familiar with all the maids and servants in the courtyard.

Bai Jia swallowed her saliva, her eyes straightened: "Brother Wang, what kind of meat is this, it looks good." Although the blood was not fresh, he was addicted, so it would be good if he drank it.

Wang Dashao was very proud: "Today was a good day. I bumped into a farmer's cattle when I went out. I was shocked and ran into the road. I was beaten to death by the slaves. That's why I got the beef." Although the Dalong Dynasty did not prohibit eating beef, the cattle accounted for more than half of the family property of farmers, so it was not common to see butcher shops.

"Beef? This is a good thing." Among the many meats, Bai Jia had the best bite, but since he came to the Dalong Dynasty, he hadn't had a bite yet, and now he's caught on, making him so greedy: "Brother Wang , keep a piece, I'll take it back to the small kitchen"

"Okay, you can choose your own size", everyone in the Pang family's mansion knows that the food in the courtyard of the eldest and young masters is the worst place to be neglected.

Bai Jia had a tricky mouth, cut off the tenderest piece, carried it away, and Wang Dashao laughed and scolded from behind: "This kid is good at picking."

Although the days in the academy were boring, but the one who ran all over the mountains, eating and catching now, the blood was still hot when it entered his mouth, not to mention how fresh it was, but he never thought that he would fast after only one day after coming back. , Bai Jia lifted the meat to his mouth and licked it. As soon as the blood reached the tip of his tongue, his teeth came out. In the corridor and courtyard, there were many servants shuttling back and forth. He pursed his lips and walked a little faster.

The entrance of Xiyuan is a small garden. Qian'er and Dingzi are poking their buttocks and holding a stick, poking around to find work. When Bai Jia passed by, he asked casually, "What are you two looking for?"

"Seventh brother, just in time." Qian'er pulled him away, and pointed to the yard: "Take a look, which ones are ant nests?"

"Ant?" Bai Jia was puzzled.

"Yes, you don't know, since the New Year, there have been several colonies of ants in our yard, and it will be a disaster. Look at this garden, what has been done to it?"

After asking Qian'er to say this, Bai Jia could see that the soil was full of eyes, like a sieve, and the flowers and grasses that he fiddled with were all wilted: "How do you know it's ants, not something else?" But he didn't know that the ants also like to dig holes.

Qian'er poked a hole at his feet: "In the past, this place was covered with crawlers, and it was clear at a glance, but today it's strange, and there are no traces of it."

The wooden stick went in deep, and when it came out, it did bring some ants out, the black ones, the most common kind, Bai Jia took a closer look in his hand, and found that they were all missing arms and legs, and they were all dead.

After drinking blood in Fenghua Mountain for several days, he also figured out some ways, for example, as long as he stays here for a day, the plague of snakes, insects, and plague in Xiyuan will be wiped out, and it will be useless to search for it. He didn't want to spend time on it, so he had to find an excuse and said: "Perhaps the disaster here is over, and the place has been moved, let's not waste time here, don't leave Master Yuanbao alone." Stomach filling is the real business, ants or something is not a problem.

"It's true." Qian'er also felt bored, threw the stick, and then glanced at the things in Bai Jia's hands out of the corner of his eyes, and asked, "Why do you have to bring a piece of raw meat back?" Small kitchens generally don't have much to cook. At most, it is a fire, boiling water and warming food.

"The beef that just came from the big kitchen, let's go, let's make a fire." Bai Jia also waved to the spindle, and the three of them entered the building.

23

Bai Jiaxi drinks blood but doesn't eat raw meat. Therefore, his daily diet looks normal, and he can eat both sweet and sour, salty and spicy.

Beef tenderloin, the meat is soft, tender and smooth, fried and fried, everything can be done. What Bai Jia brought back was a whole piece of spine with tenderloin.

The spine is boiled in soup, and the tenderloin is marinated and fried.Among the three of them, Spindle was in charge of the spoon, Qian'er was in charge, Bai Jiagan couldn't stand it, and he ate the meat in a hurry, and when he bit it open, the blood was still oozing out, Qian'er looked at it He bared his teeth: "Brother Seven, why are you acting like a barbarian, this meat is not cooked yet!"

There was food in the stomach, and the chug in his body eased a little, Bai Jia let out a long breath, and said: "You don't understand, as long as the meat is tender and fresh, even fish can be eaten raw, and it tastes very good "Here, the fish is rarely eaten, and most of them think it has a strong fishy smell. Even if you eat it, you have to use big sauce and big ingredients.

While talking, he picked another piece and shook it, and said to the two younger ones: "Would you like to have a bite first?" To be honest, if this meat is marinated for a while longer, it will be eaten when it tastes good. It couldn't be better, but unfortunately, he couldn't wait.

The meat was soft, and when it was shaken, the salty sauce wrapped on it couldn't hold back and dripped down. It was hard to eat after looking at it. Qian'er and Dingzi kept shaking their heads, showing