Dressed as cannon fodder and robbed the protagonist's harem [Transmigration Book]

Fang Wenyi returned to the house with the men in cloth clothes, and saw Zhuang Chunzhen cleaning the room.

He stepped forward and grabbed the child's hand, it was really cold, and the hand was still wet, suddenly a burst of anger rushed into his forehead, he snatched the wet cloth from the child's hand and threw it on the ground: "Who asked you to do this?"

Hearing his roar, the servants entered the house and knelt down one after another, lying on the ground one by one, daring not to speak.

Fang Wenyi saw that these people were not in the same place, and he didn't look at them for a while, and Xiao Zhen was bullied.

Zhuang Chunzhen's hand was held by him: "I will do it myself."

Fang Wenyi turned her head and frowned at him, humming with anger, thinking that you are lying to a ghost!Has anyone cleaned it at night?It's sick to wipe the tables and chairs with cold water at night in winter!

"You don't even say it, do you? It seems that I usually let you too free."

He ignored Zhuang Chunzhen and continued to question the kneeling servant. He had just said that he would not let others suffer. As soon as he turned around, someone slapped him in the face. How could he make the boss trust him with his ability to handle affairs?

Zhuang Shuzhen sighed, leaned closer to him and whispered on his feet: "Master Qi, let's talk about it later, there are outsiders here."

Fang Wenyi's ears were itchy from his breathing, and he shrank his neck. Then he remembered that he had brought the people from Buzhuang back, and gave Zhuang Chunzhen a look: "Let you have a good rest, do your best, and try on clothes."

After he finished speaking, he glared at the person lying on the ground again: "Get out of here."

The people in the cloth village kept their heads down like a log, and they came back to life after hearing Fang Wenyi's greeting, and stepped forward to open the bundle to reveal the clothes inside.

Zhuang Chunzhen tried on two sets of clothes, and they fit just right. Fang Wenyi was very satisfied, and asked the people in Buzhuang to make the remaining sets a little bigger. Although he is only eleven or twelve years old at the age of [-], he will definitely grow up once he has the nutrition to keep up.

After the people from Buzhuang left, Fang Wenyi looked around Zhuang Chunzhen again. Sure enough, people rely on clothes. The boss puts on new clothes and instantly becomes a young man who is full of extravagance. No matter how you look at it, you like it.

"It looks good." Fang Wenyi straightened the skirts for him again: "Let's make a few more sets when we go out in a few days."

Zhuang Chunzhen frowned: "Master Qi, don't waste money on villains anymore, these clothes are too expensive, I can wear those ready-made clothes."

Fang Wenyi reached out and tapped his forehead: "How many times have I called Brother Qi, and you who claim to be a villain when I hear it, are afraid that others will not treat you as a villain?"

Zhuang Chunzhen turned her head to avoid his fingers, looked at Fang Wenyi helplessly, and looked at him talking nonsense in an old-fashioned way.

Fang Wenyi imitated his expression and looked back at him: "Can we talk about the previous problem now?"

"The previous question?"

"Little Zhen."

"Not next time."

Fang Wenyi sighed: "Okay, if there is another time, I will drive them all away, and the matter of clothes will be settled in the same way."

He knew in his heart that the boss was not a kind saint, he was just pretending to be seen by others, and he even pretended to show himself. He hoped that the boss could express his true emotions and let him punish these servants.

Zhuang Shuzhen nodded and agreed, the cleaning was just because someone wanted to give him a bad impression, and he cooperated with him. Naturally, it is better for the Zhang family's servants to be dealt with by the Zhang family.

Fang Wenyi followed his words and said that he didn't want to pursue it, and he didn't mention it anymore, but he thought in his heart that if there was a next time, he wondered what this young master Qi would do next time.

For several days in a row, Zhuang Chunzhen was surrounded by Fang Wenyi. He kept a smile on his face, but he was already irritated in his heart. He just wanted to go back to the college quickly so that he could be quiet earlier.

In his opinion, Fang Wenyi is just an old hen, and he is the chick that was forcibly protected under the wings.

He didn't need this extra concern at all, if it wasn't for this person who suddenly broke into his world and messed up his original plan, he wouldn't have fallen into this dilemma at all.

Zhuang Chunzhen lit the stove in the bedroom, and looked up at Zhang Siqi, who was sitting outside and talking to the servants. This person put on an appearance of knowing himself very well, and he treated him strangely. Don't worry, if the other party has insight into his biggest secret...

If that's the case, he doesn't mind doing something to make this person disappear.

The servants of the Zhang family didn't show any embarrassment to him anymore, they carefully treated him as a half-master, apart from Zhang Sicheng who got angry every time he saw him in the whole Zhang family, Zhang Songyi and Mrs. Sun also treated him very well.

Thinking of Zhang Sicheng, Zhuang Shuzhen and squinting his eyes slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and they returned to normal in an instant.

"Xiao Zhen, come with me."

After Fang Wenyi listened to the servant's report outside, he happily went to the bedroom to call Zhuang Chunzhen. Zhuang Chunzhen was making the bed. Apart from studying and practicing with Fang Wenyi during the day, Fang Wenyi also took over all the affairs of the bedroom. There are outsiders where I like to live.

Fang Wenyi has no way to drive him away, and it is convenient to observe when he lives together, and this person knows how to measure.

"What's the matter, Master Qi?"

"Come with me, I'll take you to see a good show."

Fang Wenyi asked him to change into a new set of clothes, pulled him and walked out. The carriage was already waiting at the gate, and Fang Wenyi let go of Zhuang Chunzhen's wrist until he got into the carriage. When he let go of his hand, he turned his back and squeezed his sleeve to wipe it, a trace of boredom flashed in his downcast eyes.

Fang Wenyi was very happy along the way, and didn't notice his small movements at all.

"After the show, let's go to see the lanterns and guess lantern riddles. I'll guess the most beautiful lantern for you!"

"Don't worry, it's all children's favorite things."

"Grandpa, are you Gui Geng? I think you are three or four hundred years old when you shrink like this?"

"..."

"If you don't want people to be like children, you should eat more. You don't eat as much as a cat every day. What kind of man are you pretending to be?"

"..." The old hen.

Zhuang Chunzhen didn't argue with him, he lifted the curtain of the car and looked out the window. On the New Year's Eve, there were lights and festoons everywhere, and there was a lot of excitement everywhere, and children's laughter and laughter entered his ears from time to time. mouth up.

Fang Wenyi also looked out of the car window, pointing to the passing lanterns from time to time and saying that this one looks good and that one looks good, like a bumpkin who has never seen the world, Zhuang Shuzhen left the window and sat far away from him.

Shameful.

Fang Wenyi sighed inwardly. Ever since Zhuang Chunzhen's disguise was revealed, he has stopped pretending in front of him. He showed his indifference and defensiveness to the fullest, and he still looks innocent and cute to the outside world. He knows that this is the big boss. The way of survival, so I didn't mention it again.

Instead of pestering the other party to talk, he looked out of the window alone, and suddenly thought that in reality, he didn't know what time it is now, and it hadn't been many days since he traveled here, and he didn't know if the time on both sides was equal.

I don't know if my parents found out that I was missing. They always make phone calls every half a month. If no one answers the phone, I don't know if the old couple will be worried.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the hustle and bustle outside gradually turned into a heart-pricking needle. He blinked and stretched his head out again, using the cold wind to calm himself down.

Suddenly there was no sound in the carriage, Zhuang Chunzhen felt strange instead, looked up and saw that half of his head was sticking out, he was looking up at the sky, his face was blocked by the car curtain, and occasionally when he floated up, he could see his lonely face Face.

Zhuang Chunzhen took another look to make sure that he was right, but he was a little puzzled but didn't have the idea to investigate. What does this young master think has nothing to do with him?

Fang Wenyi felt that she had calmed down and retracted into the carriage, stretched her hands out in front of her and let out a breath, and smiled heartlessly at Zhuang Chunzhen: "I'm so cold, why haven't I arrived yet?"

Zhuang Chunzhen nodded, and sneered in her heart: People in the world are used to pretending, I'll see how long you can pretend.

The carriage stopped outside a play garden, and Fang Wenyi took Zhuang Chunzhen out of the carriage, and when he looked up, he saw the three big characters of "Xianyuanju" flying around.

Xianyuanju is the largest theater in Canglang City, and it is also a famous place in the entire Qianyang Continent. Don't look at it as just a troupe, the opera singers in it are monks of all colors, and both men and women are at least built. base above.

If a theater troupe with such a good foundation wants to go in and listen to a play, it will naturally cost a lot. In the world of monks, they are not only concerned with money, they also have various resources, such as various herbs needed for alchemy, and spiritual stones needed for cultivation. etc.

What you need to enter Xianyuanju is spirit stones, and you also need medium-quality spirit stones. Lower-grade spirit stones are generally used by monks of the Qi-refinement rank, and middle-grade spirit stones are needed for foundation building, and higher-grade spirit stones are required. On the top is Lingyu. Generally, the cultivators who use Lingyu are people above Jindan.

Fang Wenyi handed over three medium-sized spirit stones and took Zhuang Chunzhen's hand into the theater. Once in the theater, Zhuang Chunzhen withdrew his hand. Fang Wenyi searched for the person and told him to follow her.

Fang Wenyi's eyes lit up when he found the person he was looking for, and took Zhuang Chunzhen to a prominent seat in the front row. What he handed over was an extra Lingshi so that he could choose a good seat.

There is a popular female monk in Xianyuanju, known as Wu Xian'er, Wu Xian'er is a female monk who has gone through the establishment of the foundation and has merged. Although she is nothing in the eyes of practitioners, she is even less important in the eyes of the author Fang Wenyi. It's worth mentioning, but in the eyes of ordinary mortals, she is indeed a fairy girl.

This girl rarely appeared on stage once a year, and she was the favorite of the boss of the dealer. Every day, Li Xiao thought that Wu Xian'er would have a look at him, and would use his father's half a year's income in exchange for a chance to listen to an opera in Xianyuanju every year.

Zhuang Chunzhen naturally knew this too. When Fang Wenyi was looking for someone, he also saw a man sitting in the crowd. The man was staring at the stage wretchedly, with an eager look in his eyes.

He didn't know what kind of medicine was in Fang Wenyi's gourd, but he was not in a hurry, since he said he was taking him to see a good show, he just watched it.

After a while, music came from the stage, and the show began.

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