Chapter 150

"Big brother, come here. There's nothing good to entertain at home. Eat the freshly baked cake while it's hot."

The woman came out again and poured hot water for the black faced strong man and fragrant cakes stained with some meat foam.

The black faced strong man wolfed down the cakes and ate with relish the boiled water in the pottery bowl.

"Hey - I've been to so many places. I'm living a good life in Chuang Tzu."

After eating the two cakes, there was still some unfinished business. The woman looked out and got up. She went into the house and brought him one.

"I'm lucky to catch up with a good host, otherwise... This family has to drink from the West and the north."

The tenant chewed the cake and sighed vaguely in his voice.

The black faced strong man nodded approvingly and asked casually, "who is the master of the Chuang Tzu? He is so kind-hearted that he is like a living Bodhisattva in the temple. I have gone many places, and the tenants there want to curse the master all over."

"You don't know. The master of our Chuang Tzu has a great background. Have you heard of the Sheriff of Hujun? The husband of our master's wife bought the Chuang Tzu from the master's wife. Everyone in the Chuang Tzu has a good life and can eat some meat foam in a few days. It's not like before... At the end of a year, he can smell the taste of meat every year..." the tenant sighed, With a look of great pride.

It's a pity that the mother of the master family is so good, but she died so early. Almost all the tenants in the whole farm burn incense three times a day.

"Sheriff of Hujun? I've heard of it. He's also a good man."

The black faced strong man's expression changed slightly, but there was too much dirt on his face, and ordinary people couldn't see what had changed.

"Isn't it? If I say, the whole Dongqing family is the best. It's not like other animals... Can suck human blood!"

Liu she, Liu Zhongqing, Sheriff of Hu County!

The black faced strong man secretly tightened his fist and said, "it's a pity, otherwise I really want to see what the living Bodhisattva looks like."

The tenant said quickly, "the master's husband will come to Chuang Tzu today. If you..."

Before he finished, he was slapped by his mother-in-law on the back of the head.

"What are you talking about? If you offend your husband, how can you be worthy of your wife?" The woman said with a tiger's face, "besides, what if you accidentally cause trouble to this big brother? You can't talk too much... If something happens, you can take it in your pocket."

The woman was really worried that the black faced strong man frightened the noble man, but it was also for the sake of the black faced strong man.

The reason why a noble man is a noble man is that he is refined from head to toe and has little courage. If he sees such a rough and burly tramp at first, he won't be frightened? If you get angry at that time, you may get into trouble and lose your life.

The tenant realized that it was wrong and smiled awkwardly at the black faced strong man, showing a slightly silly smile.

The black faced strong man arched his hands carelessly. "My little brother is polite. My sister-in-law is right. It's not good to disturb the noble people."

Although the black faced strong man himself said so, some tenants still felt that they couldn't hang on their faces.

Just at this time, Zhuangtou came out of the fence. He heard him shout all the way, "iron pillar, are those fishing rods still in your house?"

The tenant craned his neck curiously and saw that it was Chuang tou, with a look of doubt on his face.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"The master said he would go fishing with his friends. Isn't there a fishing rod in the villa? Come on, take it out."

The tenant was silly and muttered, "the master is a rich man. It's not very good to use my fishing rod?"

The villa head said impatiently, "if you bring it, you can bring it. What do you do so much? It's not that you don't pay it back."

"I don't care about this fishing rod..." the tenant put down half of the cake, got up and went to the house to get a pile of things, as well as miscellaneous fish baskets and their own bait. "Will you send it to the master now?"

"Of course!" Chuang tou said, "by the way, call two more water lovers to protect the master's husband, so as not to cause anything."

"Now people are busy with farm work. Where can I shout for people in such a short time?" The tenant grumbled.

The black faced strong man rubbed his hands in some embarrassment, and Qi AI said.

"Well... Why don't you let me follow? I know the water and it's feasible to hold my breath in the water..."

When Zhuang tou heard this, he glanced at the black faced strong man, then looked at the tenant, flatly denied, "no, it's scary."

"I've been walking in the mountains for a few days. I wash my face. It's not scary."

"Sir, this is a passer-by. I'm very kind-hearted. I heard that our Lord's family is good. I think it's a living Bodhisattva. I want to take a look at it from a distance. You see, everyone is busy with farm work and can't call anyone who knows water for a while. Why don't you let him go over and give me a hand? I'll stare at him and won't let him scare the Lord's husband." The tenant is a good old man, telling the truth for the black faced strong man.

Zhuang tou thought about it. Time is really tight. He just nodded.

However, his mouth still told him again and again, "if you watch closely, don't scare the noble. Give him a basin of water to wash his face and look at the dirty..."

The black faced strong man thanked him for his kindness. He cleaned his face a little and became a lot cleaner. His face was quite handsome.

"What fish can you catch at this time?"

Jiang Pengji sat on the Mazar a little depressed. She didn't know how Qi guanrang and Xu Ke were interested in fishing.

"At this time, the fish are just right, the meat is fat, and the fish here in Hejian are many thorns. Fishing in spring is also elegant."

Xu Ke smiled and thanked the fishing rod given by the farm tenant. He was so surprised that the simple man quickly waved his hand and said he didn't need to thank him.

"You are such a dry duck. Be careful to be caught in the river." Jiang Pengji moved the Maza to the ground, "then you catch it."

"Lanting doesn't come to play?" Qi official asked.

Jiang Pengji didn't bother to raise her eyes. She propped her chin and said firmly, "I can't catch fish, so I won't play."

Qi Guan was amused by her statement. Even if the fishing skills were poor, patience would always yield.

However, he didn't know that Jiang Pengji's words were really not modest or lazy. Her evil spirit was very weak. However, fish were extremely sensitive creatures and could sense things that ordinary people couldn't. It was strange that Jiang Pengji could catch fish.

Watching the two men sitting on the Mazar, fishing with a fishing rod in one hand, Jiang Pengji opened her eyes and showed no interest in this boring activity. She kicked the fish basket beside her, turned her head and caught a pair of eyes that had been observing her.

"Look at you. You don't look like a tenant in Chuang Tzu." She said.

The black faced strong man was suddenly asked by her. His heart missed a beat smoothly, as if there was an illusion of being seen through.

However, he was still calm and showed a broad and simple smile. "The little one is not from Chuang Tzu. I heard brother Tiezhu say that the master's husband is a living Bodhisattva, so... Have the cheek to come and have a look."

Jiang Pengji asked again, "do you see people now? Do you think I look like a living Bodhisattva in the temple?"

Can Qi Guan scare the fish nearby with her evil spirit and let them there? Is she a living Bodhisattva?

The black faced man chose silence.

This question is a proposition. Can he not answer it?