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date="2021-09-25"

title="Chapter 8"

weight="136667"

series = ["Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate"]

mode = "manual"

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There are a lot of big girls and little wives on the street, all of them show off, and Xia Yi will look more when she meets good-looking ones. Because he is a brother, even if he stares at others, they won't mind. Instead, he develops a sense of confidence and ecstasy that is appreciated by the same sex.

So Xia Yi started to look at the beauties upright and exclaimed, "179, it's good to be a brother for the first time."

There are also many brothers, who are also green and red. Every time Xia Yi saw them inadvertently, her whole body was shaken, and then her eyes quickly passed by.

At this time, a man who looked like a young man walked slowly in front of the tea stall, followed by two small servants behind him. Wearing an icy blue jacket made of good silk, wearing a pair of black silk soap boots and a jade crown on his head, he looked like a child of a wealthy family.

"179, if it is the son of the prefect, dress better than this."

"If I go to Qishan to send an apprenticeship, my father will definitely give me more than two servants, and maybe there are a few more girls."

The system said nothing.

The young man must have noticed Xia Yi's gaze, and looked towards the tea stand. Xia Yi and him looked at each other, feeling embarrassed about being caught, and smiled at the young man.

The young man was startled, a little surprised, and then smiled at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi nodded to him again and turned to look elsewhere.

The young man did not continue walking, he drew lightly, turned his head and confessed to the two servants behind him, and walked towards the tea stand. When he arrived in front of Xia Yi, he said in a polite manner: "Under Yu Chengzhi, I ran into my little brother and would like to ask my little brother's name."

Xia Yi was stunned, a little overwhelmed. It doesn't matter if this person suddenly came to talk to him, or if others used the term fame to him.

Yu Chengzhi looked up and down Xia Yi, and then said: "The tea here is crude, don't get dirty with my little brother Yukou. Could you please move to Jinfeng Tower, let me prepare some water and wine, and talk about my feelings."

This...Is this here to strike up a conversation? Xia, who encountered this situation for the first time, was shocked and did not reply.

Yu Chengzhi smiled at ease, unfolded the folding fan in his hand and slapped it, "Although there is no jade liquid, but you can also prepare a few glasses of thin wine. This is crude and simple, how can it be worthy of the little brother's delicate face like a flower. "

"1...179, is Lao Tzu being molested?" Xia Yi heard a few thunders in his heart, and thundered.

What a fuck, what a fuck!

"Yes, host." 179 angrily said.

"Bah, I thought that a few stinky money wanted to play with my brother. Our brother is not something that these prostitutes can easily get started." 179 couldn't help but spit out, accidentally revealing that he was scanning Aunt Li and the others in the past two days. .

Xia Yi finally suppressed the shock in her heart, and wanted to get rid of this person as soon as possible. So he said lightly: "No, I'm waiting for someone here, please, please."

Yu Chengzhi was in his chest, but he didn't expect this answer, and he couldn't help being stunned. But he was not discouraged. He simply lifted the hem of his shirt and sat down, and said to Xia Yi: "Little brother just nodded to Xixia just now. If you don't ask for an appointment, wouldn't he betray your brother's good intentions?"

After speaking, he raised an eyebrow and smiled at Xia Yi, instantly reminding him of a certain leader on TV.

Xia Yi's heart began to churn: "Has he never been beaten like this?"

Yu Chengzhi didn't know that Xia Yi's heart was burning with fire, and he raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile: "Brother said to wait for someone, dare to ask who is waiting?"

"Say waiting for someone! It's my father-in-law who is waiting!" Xia Yi was very impatient, and the straight man was vaguely irritable.

As soon as the voice fell, there was the rustling of a carriage not far away, accompanied by Gu Wenzhu's shout: "Xiao Yi, gone."

Gu Wen drove the empty carriage and slowly stopped beside the tea stall. When he saw the weird atmosphere of Yu Chengzhi and Xia Yi, a few doubts appeared on his face.

Seeing Yu Chengzhi showing a somewhat puzzled look, Xia Yi had to bite the bullet and shout: "Msang Gong, you are here." After finishing speaking, he walked over without looking at Gu Wenzhu's face. .

Yu Chengzhi put away his smile, still sitting still, his face was not very good.

Xia Yi walked to Gu Wenzhu's side, still thinking about whether to hold his arm again and put his head on his shoulder.

"It's too much, it's too much, the play is not good, it's abrupt." 179 stopped immediately.

Gu Wen saw this scene one by one, and immediately guessed it. He stood by the carriage, staring at Yu Chengzhi with cold eyes. Seeing Xia Yi approaching, he reached out to help him get into the carriage.

Yu Chengzhi's face rose with anger and winked at the two young servants. The two young men nodded and walked to the carriage.

One of them arbitrarily arched his hands to Gu Wen: "This elder brother, my son wants to invite this brother to a banquet." After speaking, the other young servant directly reached out to pull Xia Yi on the carriage.

Only his hand could be stretched out, and he was kicked out one by one by Gu Wen before he touched the corner of Xia Yi's clothes. He slammed into a wooden pole on the side of the street, and blood foamed out of his mouth instantly, and he couldn't cough.

Seeing this, the other young man shouted and punched Gu Wen face to face. Gu Wen did not evade, and directly stretched out his hand to intercept in the air, twisting his backhand. Accompanied by a cry of pain, the young man's shoulder clicked, and one arm fell softly, already out of place.

Yu Chengzhi was furious and slapped the table heavily and stood up. As he was about to move forward, he suddenly met Gu Wen's gloomy gaze, and instantly a chill appeared on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't move.

Gu Wen jumped straight into the carriage one by one, ignoring the two young men and Yu Chengzhi who were crying on the ground. With a wave of the horse whip, the carriage headed west of the city.

The horses' hooves clattered on the stone pavement, and neither of them said a word. Xia Yi felt that she had caused trouble for Gu Wen, and she didn't dare to show up.

After walking for a while, just as Xia Yi was wondering what to say, Gu Wen suddenly muffled his mouth, with anger implied in his voice: "Don't be afraid of things like this in the future, I will protect you no matter what. Don't let you suffer."

Xia Yi was taken aback for a while, and was a little moved. She just wanted to wave her hand and say what loss I could suffer, and then remembered that she was in a perverted world.

In this world, isn't Lao Tzu going to suffer?

So obediently said. After a while, he said with a bit of excitement: "Brother Zhu, you are too good. Those two shots just now are amazing." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured a few times.

Gu Wenzhu didn't answer him, and Xia Yi didn't care, and began to look into the distance in a trance. It took a while before he shook his head and sighed, "Unexpectedly, I'm pretty seductive."

Gu Wenzhu: ...

Gu Wen stopped the carriage one by one in a clearing and handed the horse to a child in the clearing. Let the child take the lead to feed, and take Xia Yi to eat.

"Brother Zhu, where are we going to eat? I saw Jinfeng Tower at the tea stand, and it seemed to be pretty good."

"His place is too expensive. It's all the big families who go to banquets. Let's go to Xingwu Building to eat some small dishes."

Xia Yi: ...

Is Xingwu Tower really not a martial arts gym but a place to eat?

Xingwu Tower really eats, and business is very good.

After Xia Yi sat down, Gu Wen ordered a portion of pork head, a portion of fried chicken, and a portion of lotus root. Looking at Xia Yi on the opposite side, he ordered another braised pork and 4 donkey meats.

Paotang quickly shuttled and shouted, and the dishes were served in a short while.

Xia Yi was amazed in her heart. Unlike the exquisite display of the present world, here is a big bowl for you to serve, each bowl is full of weight. So he shook off his arms and started eating, eating with a mouthful of greasy and joy.

The guys around were watching him secretly, and those guys were even more shocked when they looked at his appetite.

Gu Wen finished eating first, then took out a heavy small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to Xia Yi: "This is your potato money."

Xia Yi hurriedly swallowed the braised pork in his mouth, and refused vaguely: "Brother Zhu, I eat yours and drink yours, and I still live in your house. How can I collect the money."

Gu Wen waved his hand one by one: "You keep this money next to you, so that you don't even have some money for powder. I'll talk about the rest later."

Xia Yi: Powder money? ? ? ! ! !

Gu Wen saw Xia Yi with a dull look, and said to him: "There is a powder shop across the street. You will buy some later. I heard that all the brothers and daughters in the village buy here."

Xia Yi shook her head frantically: "No need, no need, really no need."

Swallowing a lip of the braised pork and continued to say sincerely: "Brother Zhu, don't care about it. I never use lipo powder. I didn't use it before, I don't use it now, and I won't use it in the future."

Seeing him so determined, Gu Wen nodded and didn't say anything, but he felt even more pity in his heart.

Yeah, I’m so hungry, I’ve been thinking about a bite of food since I was a child, and I can’t eat enough. Where else would I go to dress up? If you don’t need it, you don’t need it. I think it’s good for him.

After eating, the two went to buy some necessities, and Xia Yishun bought onions and fennel seeds together. By the time bought all the necessities and returned home, the sky was already dark.

With a quiet moonlight and a soft breeze, the horse walked on the path back to the village. In this rhythmic sound, Xia Yi tilted her head unknowingly, still holding half of the unfinished fire in her hand, leaning on Gu Wenzhu's shoulder and fell asleep.

Gu Wen turned his head to look at him, gently took the fire out of his hand, took out an outer shirt from his side and put it on him, and then closed the neckline of the outer shirt. Gently shake the whip, and continue to move slowly in the night.