Chapter 20

Jiang Pengji didn't enter the house to rest, but chose to stay outside to blow and watch the night. Anyway, with her body and bones, it wouldn't hurt to blow all night. By the way, she could keep an eye on these people of unknown origin.

By doing so, it is estimated that the girls inside can sleep more safely.

Jiang Pengji sat by the campfire with her knees in her arms, adding some firewood from time to time to keep the fire in a vigorous state.

"What are you doing staring at me like that?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled, facing the thin bamboo pole that had to maintain a serious sitting posture in the open sky and wild.

Although he was caught, Mr. Feng didn't mean to be embarrassed, but smiled back.

"I'm just curious. How did Liu Langjun... Come to this place?"

Jiang Pengji hissed, fiddled with the fire with the firewood in her hand, and said with a smile, "don't you see that this is a bandit's nest? Naturally, it was kidnapped by thieves, otherwise there are soft beds and high pillows at home. Who has nothing to do when he is full and runs here to blow the night breeze?"

Mr. Feng couldn't help choking. If he had been kidnapped, how could he kill a group of bandits later?

"This, this is beyond my expectation, but the thief is fierce. How did Liu Lang Jun... Wipe out the thief?"

Jiang Pengji said indifferently, "I have strength in my spare time, but my mind is full of straw bags. If I provoke you a little, it will be chaotic."

The more she understated, the more puzzled Feng Lang Jun was, the more curious he was, and he was eager to find out.

"My guard saw the appearance of those thieves. There are signs of killing each other, but I don't know what kind of tricks the husband used."

It's not difficult to sow discord, but it's not easy to make a group of elite and insect minded bandits give up beauty temporarily.

Moreover, except for those corpses, other bandits are the same way to die. They were wiped their necks from behind, almost immediately killed, and even didn't spill much blood. If it weren't for the cold body, it would look like living.

If a few words can make a large-scale den of thieves into a mess and hurt each other, Hejian county will not be rampant.

Of course, if what Jiang Pengji said is true, we can see how extraordinary the "Liu Lang Jun" is from the side.

This cognition made the teenager care a little. He always thought that no one could make him eat flat except a few peers.

"Trick? You still need a trick to deal with these straw bags? It's just pulling off the shame cloth they cover and provoking them a little, and they obediently follow me step by step and seek their own death. It's stupid."

Mr. Feng looked at Jiang Pengji's unclean face, and some reluctantly continued to ask, "what did Mr. Liu say?"

Jiang Pengji's vigil was boring because the other party was so persistent. She simply told him to pass the time.

However, just after Jiang Pengji finished, the young man's face was strange.

Jiang Pengji said carelessly, "those who were killed by their own stupidity, and others who didn't have time to make stupidity, let me finish it myself."

At this time, the wind man seemed to wake up from a dream and looked at Jiang Pengji with some complex eyes.

He leaned forward and arched his hands in a positive color. "Mr. Liu is very clever. I'm ashamed of myself."

"It's just an obvious thing. It's not worth boasting and proud." Jiang Pengji didn't know her modesty, which made the other party's face stunned.

Looking at the burning campfire, the thin bamboo pole suddenly pointed to himself, "I don't know what Mr. Liu can see?"

Jiang Pengji didn't understand. The atmosphere was pretty good just now. Why did this young Zhengtai suddenly start to provoke?

When she was confused, several conversations from the barrage solved her doubts.

[sneaking into Africa]: # laughing and crying, I said this young man is cute and cute. He even has some invisible proud attributes.

[Mary Sue's love]: # laugh and cry + 1. To be honest, young Lang misunderstood the host's provocation and loved him.

[LAN destroys jade without breaking]: heartache + 2

[Wujiang mustard]: heartache + 3

Jiang Pengji also recalled her taste at the moment, and made the other party misunderstand with her own words.

In this era, the literati get along with each other. Even if you are really proud of your tail and go to heaven, people want to roll on the ground. On the surface, you should maintain a humble demeanor. Otherwise, it will make people think you are too rebellious and rude.

Although she knew it was caused by cultural differences, Jiang Pengji didn't intend to explain. Instead, she looked at the teenager carefully.

She pondered for a while and asked slowly, "although you are young, you have a firm mind. Sometimes you do not hesitate to pay for your goal."

Thin bamboo pole waited for a while, but he didn't hear the following. He couldn't help being disappointed, "is that all?"

It's just a very common evaluation. It applies to everyone. It's disappointing.

At this time, Jiang Pengji quickly hooked her lips.

[sneaking into Africa]: I think the anchor is going to enlarge his move. High energy alarm ahead!

As soon as the barrage flew out, Jiang Pengji suddenly asked, "so, how much did you eat that bowl of dog meat?"

The thin bamboo pole boy suddenly gave a meal with both hands and looked at Jiang Pengji incredulously. "What did you say...?"

"You have a dog, which is no taller than your calf. It haunts you very much, and you like it very much, which brings you a lot of joy."

The thin bamboo pole young man looked like a ghost. Jiang Pengji said calmly, "you are not the eldest son of the family. Although you are green eyed by your elders, you can't avoid being ignored because there are capable brothers in front and smart brothers behind. This dog has been secretly with you for many years. This time you brought it out together, but you don't want to meet an emergency. You have to kill it to satisfy your hunger..."

On one side, the guards who seemed to watch the night had long ears and wanted to listen to the gossip about Mr. Feng.

"Besides, you like incense. You have to use incense every day just to cover up the smell of the dog. Being so kind to the dog shows that you have good feelings, but you can kill your hunger in the end. Isn't it 'determined and sometimes at all costs to achieve your goal'?" Jiang Pengji smiled. Really, why let her explain clearly? It will stab people's wounds.

The thin bamboo pole boy seemed to have been uncovered. His face was green and red, and finally fixed on his pallor.

"I admire you, but... I don't know how Liu Lang Jun saw it?"

"It's just an obvious thing. Careful observation can always find clues." Jiang Pengji is still not modest.

System: "I won't be surprised that you were killed in a sack when you went out one day."

It is absolutely impossible to be the host of its choice, absolutely not!

The thin bamboo boy smiled bitterly.

He didn't feel the gentleness of your daughter in Hejian, but it's true that one is more narrow and vengeful than the other!

Jiang Pengji roasted the fire for a while, turned her head and asked the boy, "do you still have clean clothes? Borrow an emergency..."

The other party was stunned at first. Immediately his cheeks turned red and said in a low voice, "Mr. Liu is not afraid of losing his reputation?"

Looking for a strange man to borrow clothes and put them in this era is definitely a bold behavior, not the rhythm of innocence and integrity.