Chapter 151

Facing the silence of the black faced strong man, Jiang Pengji lost her smile and further asked, "is this question so difficult to answer?"

The black faced strong man arched his hands and said in a slightly cramped way, "no... I'm a little clumsy, and I haven't learned a few big words. I'm rude and reckless. Where have I seen a kind-hearted man like Lang Jun? I'm not nervous for a while. Have you forgotten how to speak?"

With these words, the palm of the black faced strong man was dripping with cold sweat, and the sense of crisis of being seen through his identity was always lingering.

Jiang Pengji said to the Mazza beside her, "sit down and have a chat, otherwise it's boring."

Mazar is easy to carry and place. It soon became a fashion after it came from other ethnic groups. It is deeply loved by ordinary people. Usually, if you have nothing to do, take a small Mazar and sit in the yard, chatting with your neighbors and chatting about your family's family.

However, this portable thing also has a common feature, that is, it is very exquisite.

Look at the little Mazar, and then look at his size. The black faced strong man sat down with some uneasy rubbing against the edge. His feet forced involuntarily to reduce the pressure of weight on Mazar, and his muscles tightened tightly. Look at this particular discomfort and discomfort.

Seeing his move, Jiang Pengji's lip smile suddenly rose by two points, which made the black faced strong man tremble and almost jump from the Mazar.

"Don't be so nervous. You said I was a living Bodhisattva, so the living Bodhisattva won't hurt people, right?"

Due to the age limit of her body, Jiang Pengji has not really started to develop, and her voice still tastes like a child. However, she pretends to be soft, which not only does not ease the black faced strong man, but her nerves are more tense. This is out of a warrior's intuition.

"Lang Jun joked. You look so lovely. How can you harm people?" The black faced strong man was so nervous that he stuttered. There was a cold sweat behind his back, and his forehead couldn't help sweating. His hands trembled uncontrollably.

"That's not necessarily true." Jiang Pengji leaned over to pick up a stone on the ground and threw it skillfully to the water. She saw that the small stone bounced three times on the water before it plumped into the water. "My father said that there was an in laws in Mengjun County, Cangzhou. The children of his family are cute. Boys and girls look alike. If they wear women's clothes, they can dominate the crowd. Have you ever heard of it?"

The black faced strong man was cluttering in his heart. He not only had to suppress the flames of hatred in his heart, but also had to control his expression so as not to show his horse's feet. He said dryly, "the small one is a homeless refugee. Who doesn't hide away with his nose covered when he sees it? If he eats last meal today, he won't have a chance to hear about the noble people."

"I haven't heard of it. It's a pity. I wanted to say you might see him another day."

Jiang Pengji shook her head sadly. At last, the black faced strong man suddenly clenched his fists with his hands, and his thick lips could not help but play.

She seemed blind and didn't find the abnormality of the black faced strong man. She floated with stones in one hand and supported her knees and cheeks in the other hand.

"I originally thought that male and female looks should be just talked about by others. No matter how soft a man looks, he is only a rough man after all. He is not comparable to his real daughter's home, but I didn't expect to see a real person two days ago. That look is really more symbolic than immortals."

The black faced strong man was full of mixed feelings. He was trembling and worried that Jiang Pengji would see through his identity. He was ecstatic to find Meng data's whereabouts. He was also angry. His hatred almost stunned his head... However, he finally recovered his reason.

This is Hejian county. Since this man is the son of Liu she, he can't do anything to him. It's really difficult for Meng data to hide in Liu's house. If he acts recklessly, he may bring death to himself and his brother.

Because of emotional problems, his voice became more hoarse and difficult, "little fear..."

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Pengji smiled, raised her hand, patted the man on the left shoulder with the back of her hand, and said softly, "you can come and see my living Bodhisattva because of curiosity. Why don't you have that curiosity to see the real immortal beauty?"

The black faced strong man looked confused and forced.

Their conversation was very light, and Qi guanrang and Xu Ke were fishing more than 20 meters away. Naturally, they couldn't hear what they said.

But Qi guanrang as a human elite and Xu Ke as a reserve who is about to evolve into a human elite. Of course, these two people can't be good stubbles.

They can't hear what the two people said, but it doesn't prevent them from guessing the content... Smart people have such confidence.

"When he really pinched a cold sweat for the lieutenant, Lanting began to be naughty again."

Qi Guan let his eyes look straight ahead. He didn't twist his neck. He didn't squint. He seemed to be fishing very seriously.

Xu Ke also wanted to make complaints about it. However, Jiang Ji Ji was his superior, and his ears were super sharp.

"How do you know that is the captain whom the husband is looking for?"

Xu Ke's lip flap moved slightly, and his voice was as low as a mosquito, which could only be heard by him and Qi Guan.

"Even if it's not the lieutenant, it's also the entourage around the lieutenant. Otherwise... Look at your husband. As for his smile, it's like a kind cat pressing a mouse..."

If you have nothing to offer, you will steal.

Xu Ke was silent. Qi guanrang was right. His husband didn't like to do meaningless things because it was a waste of time.

Once she shows interest, it can only prove that the other party is beneficial to her and worth her time.

"In addition, Mr. Qi Guan doesn't have his own judgment?" Xu Ke asked.

Even if he knew that Qi guanrang was also the man his husband was after, he couldn't help but want to find out.

Qi guanrang was not angry in the face of Xu Ke's provocation, but his eyes flashed a trace of banter.

"Didn't you notice that the big man sat directly beside Lanting?"

If you are a real refugee, how can you have the courage to sit next to the noble sons of the gentry?

Even with Jiang Pengji's permission, ordinary people dare not sit with each other because of anxiety and fear, so as not to cause trouble.

Being asked by Qi Guan to call the roll, Xu Ke suddenly returned to taste.

He held the hand of the fishing rod and the fish that was about to take the bait swam away.

Half a ring, Xu Ke hung the bait on the hook and continued to talk in a low voice.

"Qi Guan Lang Jun's eyesight is admirable. Ke now knows why Lang Jun likes you so much."

Qi Guan asked to close his thin lips and said, "I think Lanting might have guessed each other's identity at the first sight."

"Ah?"

Qi Guan asked meaningfully, "Lanting's eyes... Don't look at him if you have nothing to do. It's strange."