Chapter 357

"I have no silver."

"Then I'll give you free, and you leave?"

"The grace of saving lives should be promised by one's life."

"..." may I help you! Light rain helps the forehead, first time feels lets the human want to scold the coarse language the madness.

This person is her axis! Is the brain straight?

On purpose, right?

Green month quickly saw light rain one eye, and immediately move the line of sight.

She knows that Xiaoyu is going to be mad at her, but in order to complete the task, she has no other way.

The master said to surprise her, as a new year's gift. So you can't expose your identity.

But it's no use pretending to be poor. The little girl is too alert.

She can only be shameless to play rogue.

Under the calm surface, Qingyue felt that her face was feverish.

It's the first time she's done such a shameless thing. To this end, she also chose a bitter meat plan and got a knife from Qingyi.

If she could, she would rather go straight with her sword.

This is, there is no way.

"... I'll make it up."

Xiaoyu, "..." actually bribed her in this way?

When Xiaoyu came out of the yard with a big living man, the zhangjias were all muddled.

A large family sitting in the hall, light rain nest in Zhao Qun's arms, to look at the green moon.

The woman is very tall, almost a head higher than Zhao Qun. There is a kind of cold and solemn atmosphere around her.

Face cold, eyes cold, look at people's eyes are chilly.

Dressed in a tight black tunic with a hole in the shoulder, he stood upright in the middle of the hall, like a pillar.

She didn't feel cold on such a cold day because of her thin clothes.

"What's going on?"

"Who are you? Why are you in our house? "

"Qingyue, 22 years old, homeless," the woman's expression obviously stopped, some convulsions, the next sentence is squeezed out, "please... Take in."

“……”

Zhao Qun considered the words, "you... Are so big, you should have the ability to live. You see, our family is a small farmer. It can't help you.

I'll bring you some steamed buns later. You can go to other places to find a better way out. "

"I know kung fu, I can fight and I can go to the ground," the woman looked around the room.

He picked up the most solid stool, weighed it, and then chopped it down with one hand. The stool fell apart. "I can take care of the house and be a bodyguard."

“……”

"This stool is so brittle that I can crush such a big stone with one foot." The woman made a gesture.

Zhang Jia people, "..."

There is a kind of intuition that once you refuse, it is the end of that stool.

"Take me in, I can help fight and beat people, and I don't have to pay for food and lodging," he said.

Zhang's heart immediately mentioned, "if you pay, the service will be more considerate."

“……”

Xiaoyu is going crazy.

Hard selling? Forced buying and forced selling?

"I don't want it?"

"I won't leave until I've done my favor."

I'm crazy.

This day, Zhangjia people had a bit of a bad time.

Cooking, people scramble to make a fire, a kitchen smoke rolling.

After dinner, people scrambled to wash dishes, half of the dishes were broken.

The only thing that didn't make Zhang's face look strange was that this man and Chang'an had the same amount of food.

After eating three bowls of rice, I still can't finish cleaning the pot.

"So you can't do anything but chop a stool and eat a lot." Light rain walks by with a squint.

Women, "..."

That night, the woman was arranged to stay in a vacant room next to Xiaoyu for one night.