"The old man drives," the man urged.
The old man smiled, "How did I do well? Is your master satisfied?"
"Satisfied with what I want to send you a promotion" The man laughed but there was a chill in his eyes.
The old man smiled smugly. "Then I’ll wait."
Jump into the carriage and drive straight out of the city.
A strange man sat in the car and stared at the old man in silence all the way.
Outside the city, the man suddenly took out a purse and said to the old man, "This is a gratuity from my master."
The old man leaned forward with a smile
Just as the old man’s hand was about to receive the purse, the man suddenly felt that his wrist was numb and he was hesitating about kung fu. The fingers of the old man across the street attacked his chest at a ghostly speed and touched his acupoints.
He wants to talk, but he can’t speak, but he wants to move his body, but he can’t even move his fingers.
He stared at the old man in disbelief.
The old man generously took the purse from his hand and counted the silver tickets inside. "Not bad enough for my old man to drink two pots of good wine."
Hearing this, the man was even more speechless.
So much money, let alone two pots of good wine, is more than enough to buy a house and land in the city
The carriage slowed down gradually.
"Right here," said the driver lazily outside the car. "I’ll dig a hole and you can clean it up. Don’t dirty the carriage."
Someone in the car whispered "hmm"
The coachman didn’t catch the sound either. Who jumped out of the car with a pick and dug the pit?
It was still very hot in early autumn, and the man broke out in a sweat and said to himself, "This depth should be enough. How much space can an old man occupy?"
"No, I can’t see enough. I have to dig deeper." Suddenly a strange woman sounded behind him and scared him.
See you later. There is a man and a woman behind him, both in their twenties, wearing ordinary coarse clothes and unable to identify themselves.
However, their facial expressions are not ordinary people can have a sense of pride.
The woman took the initiative to squat in front of the pit and studied "It’s so shallow … Gee, it can’t hold two people. You can dig deeper."
"You … who are you?" The groom felt bad.
"Let you dig, and you will dig where you come from!" The woman raised her hand and gave him a slap in the face.
Beat the stars in the groom’s eyes
My mother, where is this? What is the ordinary village woman who is so hot-tempered and ate gunpowder?
Then he heard the young man say to the carriage, "Uncle Qian, come out and see if this pit is big enough?"
The curtain of the car picked a thousand times and the old man smiled and showed his head with one hand holding the man who was ordered to acupuncture points.
Chapter 35 Seven Flowers Bet Never Back to Hou Fu again
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The seven flowers of Xuanyu swatted the soil on their hands.
"This pit is just the right size." Seven flowers praised and stepped on it for two times.
Qiancheng looked back at the carriage. "This should also be disposed of."
"It’s not easy." It’s a whip to pull a cart and horse seven flowers ago.
The horse screamed in pain and fled.
"Go home." Xuanyu pulled out another carriage not far away, and Qian Cheng and Qi Hua took the car back to Dali Temple.