Datang god-level small farmer

Chapter 10
Menzi was dumbfounded, the third son in Su Guogong's mansion, didn't he lose his mind today?

Just a bite of eggplant, baby, what is it like, our Xingguo government sent you that bite of eggplant?

But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to say, so he had to take it honestly with a smile on his face.After handing it over to him, Cheng Chubi was still not at ease, waiting for a pair of bull's-eyed instructions.

"Don't steal it! Dare to steal it, I'll see you next time, young master, I'll give you a discount!"

The door is a bit confusing, I have never eaten eggplant!
But he hurriedly agreed, not daring to offend the second generation ancestor, this disaster is not a reasonable one, if he really beat himself up, it would be in vain.

"Tell Fang Er, this is the young master who begged him with great difficulty, you must know how to cherish it, and remember to thank the young master when you look back—"

After explaining clearly, Cheng Chubi flicked the reins and ran away in a hurry.

"Hey, I see you—"

Fortunately, thank you very much, this is so shameless!

Menzi looked at the half-pulled eggplant in his hand, and then at the half-hot garlic sprout, and wanted to throw it out for him, but he was afraid that his ancestor would ask him back, so he had to bite the bullet and send it to his second son. .

As a servant, he is not qualified to enter the ancestral hall, so he can only peek in at the entrance of the ancestral hall, hoping that his second son will see him when he is tired from kneeling and sneaking into the yard to let the wind go.

He was looking around here, waiting anxiously, but he heard a heavy cough coming from behind him.

He was so frightened that he turned around in an instant, looked at Fang Xuanling's completely darkened face, his legs softened, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

"You said, that third boy of the Cheng family asked you to give these two things to Jun'er?"

Fang Xuanling pinched the half-pulled eggplant and a small piece of garlic with some disgust. Does this mean it's an eggplant?

He looked at the door suspiciously, if he didn't know that the door wouldn't dare to lie to him, he would have wondered if this guy was lying.

"It's absolutely true. Lord Cheng Xiaoguo said that this is the wound medicine he had so hard to get. Before he left, he was worried that the villain would steal it..."

Menzi was so wronged that he almost cried.Seeing that the door didn't seem to be fake, Fang Xuanling waved the door away directly.

Looking at the garlic sprouts and eggplants in his hands, Fang Xuanling just wanted to throw them aside, but then stuffed them into his cuffs by a strange coincidence.

"Is it stupid to be our son? You dare to fool our Fang Jun with a rotten eggplant. Tomorrow, this old man will have to throw this thing in the face of Mr. Cheng. Really, it's really unreasonable——"

In the final analysis, it is still my own children who are not up to date.Fang Xuanling stomped his feet angrily, originally wanted to go into the ancestral hall to see his son's injury, but now he didn't go in, and turned to go to the stables.

His own son, along with Mr. Cheng's little scourge, broke his eldest Sun Chong's leg, and even crippled the Zhaoye Lion Bai that His Majesty rewarded him.

I don't know which little bastard succeeded, but he broke a front leg abruptly, and the distressed Lao Fang jumped up and down.

The horse's leg is lame, even if it is connected to the bone, it will be useless, and it can't bear the weight anymore.

Looking at the old man in the stable, Fang Xuanling patted the head of Zhaoye Shishibai with distress.

Unexpectedly, Zhaoye Shishibai, who was drooping his head, suddenly sneezed, raised his head, and bit towards his cuff, scared him to raise his hand, but was still bitten by Zhaoye Shibai on the sleeve.

The person is fine, the sleeve is rotten.

The section of garlic sprouts and half-pulled eggplant plundered from the door fell to the ground, and was picked up by the Zhaoye Lion Bai in one mouthful, and they were swallowed into its mouth three times and five times.

Then he screamed in dismay, seemingly very happy, and tried to arch his thigh with his head?

"Could it be that the garlic sprouts and eggplants are really strange?"

He dismissed this idea as soon as it flashed in his mind. He was really confused by this group of scourges. How could it be possible.

Fang Xuanling was a nostalgic one, stayed with his old friend for a while, saw that his mood seemed to be very stable, so he got up and went back to his room.

"Although there are no garlic sprouts and eggplants, the old man has to have a good fight with Mr. Cheng. His kid is too much, and he teased my Fang Jun like this!"

Fang Xuanling had dinner, read a book in the study, and then lay down early to rest.Unexpectedly, not long after falling asleep here, people in the backyard shouted and shouted, making a mess.

Thinking something serious happened, she hurriedly put on her clothes, pulled her shoes and walked out of the bedroom.

Then, he couldn't help but froze.

Under the moonlight, his Zhaoye Shibai, whose leg was broken by someone, ran rampant in the yard like a bolt of white lightning, barking rhythmically.

That posture, that speed, seemed to be more vigorous and agile than in previous years.

Seeing Fang Xuanling appearing at the door in his clothes, Zhaoye Shibai let out a long cry, rushed to Fang Xuanling, snorted, arched Fang Xuanling's thigh flatteringly, and was very intimate up.

Holding a stick behind him, letting the slave who rushed up to protect the master hurriedly stopped involuntarily.I don't know where to put the stick I'm swinging...

"Is your leg okay?"

Fang Xuanling squatted in disbelief, groping the front legs of his old man.After repeated confirmation, I had no choice but to believe the incredible fact in front of me.

In less than midnight, the broken leg healed again!

"It's a miracle, didn't you eat the elixir?"

Fang Xuanling patted the old man's head affectionately, and made a joke casually, but his expression changed immediately.

I didn't eat the elixir, but I took a bite of the garlic sprouts and eggplant.

Thinking of the abnormal behavior of his old buddy at that time, Fang Xuanling felt as if he was struck by a bolt of lightning.

There is a problem with that piece of garlic sprouts and half-cut eggplant!

"Come on, call me Song Laoqi—"

Fang Xuanling gave an order, and Song Laoqi, who had just slipped into bed with his wife in his arms, was dragged back.

"That brat from the Cheng family, what did you tell me at that time? Let me explain everything to this old man!"

Song Laoqi thought that something happened, and was so frightened that tears came out, so he quickly told the whole thing from beginning to end.Fang Xuanling fell silent when he heard the words, but Song Laoqi was terrified.

"Master, don't care about me, this matter has nothing to do with me—"

As he spoke, the guy kowtowed on the ground.Only then did Fang Xuanling wake up, gave him a strange look, and waved his hand.

"I wanted you to go to the cashier to get some rewards, since it's nothing for you, then forget it—"

The disciple Song Laoqi: "..."

Song Laoqi wants to slap himself and make you look cheap!
He drooped his head, and was about to retreat when he saw Fang Xuanling throwing a small bunch of copper coins over with shaking hands, he quickly took it happily, and happily retreated.

Although the wound medicine given to my son was eaten by the horse - just eat it, anyway, my son has rough skin and thick flesh, and he will be fine in two days, so maybe he will take a few less whips next time...

(End of this chapter)