MTL - Code Farmer Comprehension-Chapter 56 shrew wife
Chapter 56 The Shrewd Wife and Rat Husband
The people fighting below seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and each of them confronted each other like that.
After a long time, after roughly confirming that Zhang Deming had fallen asleep, each of them let out a long sigh of relief.
The old beggar pondered for a while, then turned and went back to the house, and entered his bedroom.
"Brother, what should we do?" One of the five besieging the old beggar asked.
"What else can we do? Can we provoke a person who cut off his own arm without the courage to make Liuzhou **** beggar do it?" The leader of the five said helplessly.
"However, Xiong Pu Shou and Shen Xing Gong are right in front of us. We have missed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to interrogate. If we want to get the unique knowledge again, it will be difficult with our cultivation base."
"Hey, let's keep an eye on it first, no matter how good your skills are, it doesn't matter your life." The leader replied like this.
"Well, listen to big brother." The people around greeted him.
Several people discussed in whispers, and they didn't leave the inn, and all went back to the guest room directly.
When everything was settled, the dilapidated inn and the messy hall fell silent.
After a long time, two furtive figures emerged from the door behind the counter in the living room, pushing and yelling.
The proprietress took the lead, and the shopkeeper, Qiqi Aiai, hid behind the proprietress, huddled all over, and supported the proprietress' waist with both hands.
The two of them looked up for a while, and after finding everything was safe, the proprietress turned around and kicked the shopkeeper directly, kicking the unguarded opponent directly on the ground.
"Why did I go blind in the first place, following you as a worthless person, are you a woman or am I a mother?"
The proprietress complained, and the shopkeeper got up, smiling apologetically, and reaching out to comfort him.
Seeing this, the proprietress became even more angry, put her hands on her hips and said, "Seeing you look so useless, I'm so angry that I don't want to get out and clean it up. Do you still wait for me to clean it up?"
"Hey, keep your voice down, calm down, I'll go, I'll go now." The shopkeeper crawled out of the counter and started to tidy up the living room.
The proprietress put her hips on her hips and looked at it angrily for a while, and saw the thin shopkeeper tidying up the broken seats, and she was struggling very hard by herself.
She sighed, "What the **** have I done!"
After speaking, he stopped looking at it, and stepped forward to give the shopkeeper a glare.
The shopkeeper immediately stopped and smiled, with a gentle face.
The proprietress was full of anger, and finally had nowhere to vent it, so she could only turn around on the broken tables, chairs and stools.
"Kangdang."
"Hush, be gentle, don't wake up the biggest evil spirit." The shopkeeper Rarely said a word in a heavy tone, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold the proprietress.
The two of them froze for a moment, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't hear any movement from upstairs.
"Open it for me." The proprietress who came back to her senses, found that the shopkeeper was still pulling her, she pushed and shouted.
"Hey, I'll drive it, I'll drive it." The shopkeeper turned into the old doormat again.
Even if the proprietress is full of anger, she can't express it to such a shopkeeper.
There are two couples, one is tough and the other is timid, but they get along well.
It's like ordering tofu in brine, one thing for one thing.
The two carefully cleaned up the hotel for most of the night before re-cleaning the inn.
"Tomorrow morning we will send that evil spirit away, and we will ask the government to reschedule. My mother can't stand this broken post.
You tell them who will stay and who will come. "The proprietress said angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to apply early this morning, you calm down first, make a fuss, it will be dawn before you see it, you can't offend that ancestor.
The ancestor is obviously a clean person, so it’s good to send him away, and it’s not in vain for us to get up in the middle of the night to clean up this one. "The shopkeeper said soothingly.
"Only you are a ghost, and you have a lot of ideas. If you want me to say, it should be the same as usual, just like this.
When I woke up, I was angry, and when I saw this mess, I might just clean up those few people from last night. "The proprietress muttered.
"My daughter-in-law, I got angry when I got up, such an ancestor, where can you point and hit?
If one is not careful, maybe we will be cleaned up as well, and we will have no place to cry when we want to.
Let’s just treat this ancestor like a giant Buddha honestly, carefully offer it up, and send it out with peace of mind. "
"Okay, okay, I just listen to you, look at your wretched bear like a mouse." The proprietress looked disgusted, but there was not much disgust in her eyes.
"Hey, I will change it in the future, I will definitely change it in the future, and I will definitely give you a good face." The shopkeeper smiled apologetically.
The two murmured, entered the room, changed out in a short while, and started a new day of work.
Early in the morning, Zhang Deming got up and started punching in the yard outside the inn. The child who met yesterday has disappeared.
In the lobby and upstairs of the inn, all those who are associated with martial arts people, without exception, watched Zhang Deming's movements and comprehended them carefully.
The five people who fought last night are now gathered together.
"Brother, what kind of advanced boxing technique is this? Why do I look at it all like airs?" One person asked in confusion.
"I think it's gaudy when I look at it, and it doesn't have much lethality?" Another person asked doubtfully.
"I think, this is a little more fake than the fake tricks of juggling in the street?" said one person again.
"Perhaps. It's too advanced, isn't it, back to basics?" The leader said.
"Well, I think what the elder brother said makes sense. Otherwise, the old beggar would not have the courage to do it, so he would cut off his own arm?" said the last person.
"By the way, old beggar!" The leader's face suddenly changed.
Several people checked the inn all over, but they didn't find the old beggar, so the five rushed into the guest room in an instant.
The entire guest room was already empty, the windows were wide open, and there was no one in sight.
"Chase!"
Five people quickly jumped out of the window and disappeared into the inn.
Zhang Deming imprisoned his spiritual power in his dantian. After finishing a set of punches, his forehead was covered with sweat, which confused the audience who were secretly watching.
But the deterrence formed last night made them one by one, and no one dared to step forward to test anything.
"Xiao Langjun finished training? Come wash your face and have breakfast." Zhang Deming stopped for a moment, and the proprietress stepped forward with a smile on her face, holding a washbasin and said.
Zhang Deming smiled and said, "Thank you."
"It should, it should." The proprietress replied with a dry smile.
Zhang Deming didn't mind either, he was cleaned up by the waiter, looked at the sky after eating, got up and went out.
"Xiao Langjun and so on." The shopkeeper said
Zhang Deming turned around in doubt: "Do you have anything else to do, the shopkeeper?"
At this moment, the proprietress gave the shopkeeper a hard look, not understanding why she wanted to stop the evil ancestor.
If it weren't for the fear that this evil **** would think about the money and come back after killing him, why would he be willing to call the other party back, wishing that he would go as far as possible.
(end of this chapter)
