Back Off, Let Me Come

Qishan helplessly watched Gong Shuwu and others leave.

Tsk-tsk: "What a pity, what a pity."

Shen Tang held his forehead with one hand, his whole body was hot and sticky, and his inner clothes were wet with sticky sweat. She didn't know when her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, but the bonfire was strong and the light on her face covered the redness of her skin from the inside out, so no one noticed her subtle abnormality.

"What's the pity?"

Shen Tang reluctantly cheered up and tried to wake up.

"Those officers, what a pity." Qishan replied with a smile, "Usually a low-level officer deals with two or three adult men, and the leader is a third-class hairpin owl. Although his strength is not that great, as a small instructor, Teaching newcomers is no problem."

If they were all killed by Gong Shuwu at once, wouldn't it be a loss?

Shen Tang rubbed his temples and said coldly: "How can those mouths for eating be worth a Gong Shuwu? The two have enmity, who will die if they don't die? It's not a loss..."

"That's a reasonable statement, and it's not a loss for such a calculation."

After he finished speaking, Lin Feng beside Shen Tang trembled.

From the little girl's perspective, the way Qi Shan said these words was so weird and terrifying, her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy from the bottom of her heart, and the way she looked at Shen Tang was like the old nun in Chongci Hospital who loves to eat and stares at a person. The delicious food on the plate does not seem like a serious person.

She pursed her lips, and moved closer to Shen Tang's side.

After a while, the shoulders suddenly sank.

She turned her head in shock, only to see a dark top of hair, with some disobedient hair sliding across her face as she turned her head, causing dense, strands of itching. Because he was so close, he could smell the smell of alcohol wafting from his breath.

It turned out that Shen Tang was too sleepy and fell asleep. His head tilted and he was leaning on Lin Feng's shoulder. Zhai Le noticed the situation and grabbed Shen Tang's other shoulder, relieving Lin Feng's embarrassment - she was still young. , Shen Tang's weight is heavy enough for her.

Qishan got up and helped Shen Tang up.

He said in disbelief: "Are you going to sleep now?"

I was saying this just now.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was steady and slow, and if he listened closely, he could still hear some snoring, so he was indeed asleep.

There was no warning at all, and I fell asleep instantly with my head tilted.

Chu Yao couldn't help laughing.

He said: "It's best if you fall asleep."

Continuing to be drunk, he was worried that Qi Shan might lose several years of his life.

Qi Shan helplessly said "tsk", bent down and carried Shen Tang, who was asleep and unconscious, on his shoulders, and moved him into the carriage.

Lin Feng ordered to follow him.

"I don't need you to serve me here, go to sleep."

Lin Feng hesitated: "But..."

Qishan laughed and said, "How can you, an eight or nine-year-old child, take care of others? Go to bed and recuperate, and we'll talk about the rest of the day."

Just by looking at Lin Feng's attire, we can tell that she has only had experience of being served by others. Taking care of an energetic drunkard, even a grown man's energy can't keep up, let alone her? Looking at her tired face and pale cheeks, she knew that she was in a bad state. Instead of trying to show off her usefulness, it was better to take a good rest.

Lin Feng looked stubborn and pursed his lips. Instead of choosing another carriage, he chose Shen Tang's carriage and found a corner to sit in.

When Qishan saw that she was stubborn, he couldn't hold on any longer.

Unexpectedly, the drunkard felt peaceful when he fell asleep.

Emmm... He's still surprisingly peaceful. If his chest wasn't still rising and falling, at first glance, he would have thought that this person was already peaceful.

Qi Shan stared at her for a while to make sure that she would not suddenly jump up and cause trouble. He breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Shen Tang a [Mingzhe Protection] protection. While protecting people, he could also avoid mosquito bites and sleep well. Be more secure.

After getting off the carriage, Gong Shuwu came back covered in blood.

Needless to say, those few were probably really peaceful.

Gong Shuwu made a suggestion as soon as he came up: "The location of the bandits' den has been asked. In order to carry out the sneak attack tonight, they brought out most of the elite from the village. The remaining ones left behind are the old, weak, sick and disabled. Sir, I'll wait. Are you going to pick it up tomorrow?"

Because Zhai Le is here, there are some things he can't say.

After capturing the hidden bandits' den, they had a place to stay, and when they turned around and robbed the tax money, they also had a place to put the tax money.

Xiaocheng is the territory of the county guard and is not safe.

Qishan lowered his eyes and thought.

Waving his hand: "Inappropriate."

Gong Shuwu was surprised: "Isn't it appropriate?"

He had interrogated the bandits and knew that a lot of the Lin family's property had been robbed by the bandits. If they didn't take it back, wouldn't it be an advantage for them?

Qishan shook his head: "We can't wait until tomorrow."

Gong Shuwu: "Are we going to do it tonight?"

"Yes, if we try again tomorrow, things may change."

As for what the "change" was, he didn't say.

Only Chu Yao knew about it among the people present.

This "change" is naturally his Goro.

Through the last drunken mistake, the two knew that Goro was not only a poor drinker and a poor drinker, but also forgot the things he did when he was drunk after he sobered up. In other words, she would only remember the gang fights with gangsters, and not recognize anything she did after the gang fights.

Naturally, this also includes recruiting gangsters and looking for trouble with bandits.

It would be better to capture the bandit's den while she was still drunk, and make the rice cooked. Wulang couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.

Chu Yao smiled and said to Zhai Le: "I will trouble Mr. Zhai Xiaolang tonight. When Wulang wakes up tomorrow, I will give you a big thank you."

Zhai Le didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Just curious: "Don't you need to go down and help?"

Chu Yao said: "There are only old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the bandit den, so there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as there are strong men and uncles. These gangsters have not really returned home, and Wu Lang is hungover, so someone must be left here to keep an eye on them to prevent them from doing evil. He was so bold that he rebelled violently."

Zhai Le heard the same thing.

It would be ridiculous if even he, including Gongshu Wujiu and five other officials, could not deal with a bandit den that had lost all its elite members. Not to mention that Mr. Qi Shan will also follow. This lineup is enough to defeat an ordinary bandit village with a strength of 1,000 people.

Agree to the arrangement immediately.

Chu Yao is probably the most tired among all of them. His literary mind has been abandoned for many years, and coupled with the chores in the kitchen behind Yuehua Building, his physical energy is not as good as before. After arranging everything, he took a nap outside the carriage where Shen Tang fell asleep, closing his eyes and recuperating.

But after squinting for a long time, I heard something strange in my ears.

Zhai Le was disturbed even though he was far away, and Xun Sheng looked over.

Chu Yao frowned and raised his hand to signal Zhai Le not to move yet. He opened the curtain and could barely see the situation inside the carriage by the light of the bonfire. Lin Feng hugged his knees and shrank, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Chu Yao asked her in a low voice: "What happened?"

Lin Feng murmured: "The light is shining..."

"What's glowing?"

Lin Feng pointed at Shen Tang and said tremblingly: "Lang Jun's monogram, suddenly light flew over, I, I'm afraid..."

Although his body was obviously very sleepy, but his spirit was very exciting, Lin Feng couldn't sleep at all. He huddled in the corner with his chin on his knees and passed the time in a daze, until his eyes began to feel dizzy and black. Just when she thought she could fall asleep, the monogram suddenly flew up.

He vaguely saw a ray of light coming towards him.

She was so frightened that she suddenly woke up.

Chu Yao frowned: "Are you sure it's not the literary spirit left by Qi Shan?"

Lin Feng bit his lip: "It's not literary..."

Wenqi is black and white, she knows it.

But the light just now was golden...

Long and thin, like some kind of animal.

Lin Feng touched her forehead, but she didn't feel anything strange. Even she couldn't help but wonder if she was confused and delusional...

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Sorry, I had a lot of banquets during the two days of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I was so drunk that I couldn't relax during the day and was not in good condition. Today, the 23rd, should be the fourth update to compensate.