"Let me just say, Wen Yunlan and Lian Yangshu are unclear, maybe they got together behind your back."

Rong Huang felt that it was not enough, Xiaozui'er continued to babble, "You are so pitiful, you fall in love with a wild horse, but you don't have a grassland in your house."

"But it doesn't matter, you have a prairie above your head, so you can continue to love this wild horse."

Rong Huang's Qingyan and innocent face had a gentle and watery expression, and no one would think that she was a kind-hearted girl.

Huo Xiangben was injured by the radix ginseng, and after being forced to the present, he was poked into the lung tube by Rong Huang. He was immediately angry and spouted a mouthful of blood like a watering can.

Rong Huang wrinkled his little nose in disgust, waved his hand, and drove away the flies, "Hurry up and take the people out, it's all dirty."

A bandit came up and asked, "Villager, where are we going to lock this person?"

They all knew that Huo Xiang was a noble prince, and he naturally needed special treatment.

Rong Huang tilted his head and thought for a while, then blinked, "Just shut it in the wood room."

The firewood room was where Rong Huang stayed when he woke up in the first place.

The bandit responded, dragging Huo Xiang to the woodshed like a pig.

-

After winning the battle, everyone in Qinglongzhai was very excited. They drank and drank until midnight, yelling and yelling. Finally, under the threat of Rong Huang's small axe, they reluctantly went back to each house.

Early the next morning, Rong Huang was told that there was not much money left in Qinglongzhai.

Rong Huang, who was sitting on the pony tie and fishing with a fishing rod, said: "???"

I'm sorry I just didn't catch it, can you say it again?

Wang Guang handed the account book to Rong Huang and said honestly, "We spent a lot of money on preparing those things..."

Rong Huang let out a slow voice, lifted the fishing rod, and threw the fish on the hook into the basin, "Since we are out of money, let's do a big wave."

Now it was Wang Guang's turn to be stunned.

After the previous actions of Rong Huang, Wang Guang thought that Rong Huang looked down on the act of robbery.

"You mean... we are going to start work today?" Wang Guang asked cautiously.

Rong Huang smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

Wang Guang patted his chest, "The Lord, please leave this to me."

Rong Huang: "No, disabled people are not allowed to start work."

Wang Guang: "...The village master, I can."

Rong Huang motioned to Wang Guang to pick up the small basin and walk on the road when he was going, "No, you can't."

Wang Guang opened his mouth, but still did not speak.

Rong Huang put the fishing rod in the corner, rolled up his sleeves, and greeted the arachnids at the door, "Get ready, work."

Qu Shen immediately put down the chicken, carrying a big knife and taking his brothers down the mountain along with Rong Huang.

-

"Brother, let's rest for a while, I really can't do it anymore, my legs are broken."

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was riding on the horse, wrinkling his face and muttering to the people next to him.

"Luo Bai, are you a man? It's just a dozen miles away, and you cry out for pain. If you go to the battlefield in the future, how can you get it?"

The long and narrow phoenix eyes of a man in a dark red brocade swept across the young boy, his handsome face was somewhat relaxed and loose, the slender joints were holding the reins, and the light blue veins on the back of his hands were faintly visible.

"Luoqiao!"

Luo Qiao's hidden sharp eyebrows lightly raised, just about to speak, his eyes sharply looked forward to the right, like sharp arrows.

After a rustling sound, a group of people appeared in front of Luo Qiao and others.

The headed woman in a pink and white dress was playing with a small axe in her hands, her red lips curled up, and she raised her voice, "Don't move, robbery!"