"Mr. Marquis, please stay."

Yang Yongye turned around and looked at the person coming.

This place is more than ten miles away from Kangguo Camp. The other party chased him all the way. Could it be that Chen Youli sent to be a lobbyist? Or was he worried about killing someone to silence him? He looked at the young man silently. Gong Yang Yongye was very familiar with the youth's face: "Is there something wrong?"

Jimo Qiu stood two feet away from Gongyang Yongye.

Too close distance can easily cause misunderstandings to the other party.

"I heard A Nian say before that the marquis seems to be worried about his offspring." Gong Xiqiu said that if you ask his brother for help, you will definitely add it. When Jimo Qiu heard this, he also felt that using this method to win over a 19th-class marquis of Guannei is very cost-effective, and the cost-effectiveness is directly increased.

Gongyang Yongye's brain circuit was almost stuck.

He searched through his mind for a while before he remembered that Gong Xiqiu had mentioned the plus twice. Gong Yang Yongye only thought the other party was farting, deliberately paving himself and making his own mentality.

He has been a big man for nearly a hundred years. He doesn't know whether he has this function? Gong Yang Yongye endured the brutal veins on his forehead. When he saw Gong Xiqiu coming, he silently gave up the idea of ​​secretly beating Jimo Qiu. This guy's cultivation level is slightly lower than Gong Xiqiu. Isn't it just a play to beat him?

"Don't let me spend the fun of you brothers!" He was just old and not bad-minded.

Gong Xiqiu said: "It's no good to spend your time."

Jimo Qiu raised his hand to signal his younger brother to temporarily close the wheat. Gong Xiqiu's mouth was too easy to offend people. He took out a black and purple wooden box from his sleeve. The wooden box was as big as a palm, with patterns on all sides, yin on all sides, and yang on all sides. He started with warm, cool and delicate as flawless jade, unlike ordinary wood. Jimo Qiu handed the box and a book to Gongyang Yongye: "Whether the Marquis believe it or not, this property right should be comforted, hoping that it can relieve the Marquis' pain of being sad."

The wooden box contains the Gu worms, and the book is the Gu worm instruction manual.

Yang Yongye resisted the coffin and looked at the wooden box.

Rejection is not, and acceptance is not.

The old man was embarrassed on both sides and stood there like a wooden stake. Gong Xichou grabbed the wooden box with him. He acted rudely, which caused Gong Yang Yongye to subconsciously shouted: "What are you doing like a young man!"

He was actually a little worried that the insects in the wooden box would be damaged.

Gong Xiqiu stuffed the wooden box into his arms: "What are you talking about? Your eyes are stuck, but your mouth is still hard? There is no possibility of taking it back. You are willing to take it away, but you don't want to destroy it on the spot. The insects should not be leaked."

Yang Yongye resisted on the surface, but acted very honestly.

He stuffed the wooden box into his clothes with one hand, and couldn't help but feel owed his mouth. Gongyang Yongye really didn't like Gong Xiqiu, a young man.

I can't stand the other party and said arrogantly: "What if I accidentally leak the secret?"

If the two brothers did not play tricks on him, the insects in the wooden box would indeed have a reproductive effect, and it would definitely attract the competition and covetousness of those who are interested. Using this thing to solve infertility? Haha, it is really useless. The aristocratic families have fields, and they have to divide the other party with some. If there is a steady stream of family and children, they will not have to worry about the manpower for the next few decades. The warlord forces do not have to worry about not being able to recruit troops. As long as they have food in their hands, they still have to worry about not being able to consume endlessly?

Exchange the lowest price for the highest return.

Gongyang Yongye thought about this and felt that the wooden box in his arms was burning.

Gong Xiqiu rolled his eyes: "If you leak the secret, you will leak the secret."

Yang Yongye mocked: "It's really a young boy."

There is no overall perspective or vision in doing things.

Gong Xiqiu was embarrassed that Lao Deng was tempted by his seniority and immediately refuted: "It is said that the older you are, the more you love preaching, it is true. Do you really think that you are the only smart person in the world? This thing is indeed easy to cause death, but why did our clan die and only three or two kittens left. Who dares to force a robbery? Let's see how many people in your family tree are enough to kill my brothers!"

Without the nine clans, it is so arrogant.

Gongyangye: "…"

He doesn't want to talk to this young man anymore.

I am angry every time, but the younger brother knows the etiquette of respecting the elderly and loving the young, and knows how to use respectful titles: "I am not ignorant of human nature. You and I are not close to each other, so I give such a precious gift. I must have something to ask for. After that, what do I want to do for you?"

Jimo Qiu: "What Your Highness asks is what I ask for."

"Who is your Highness? Chen Youli?"

Jimo Qiu nodded: "It's her."

Gong Yang Yongye couldn't understand and even felt a little angry: "Since I agreed to her invitation, I will not go back on my word."

Jimo Qiu's move was a questioning and humiliation for him.

"I'm not worried that the Marquis will go back on his word." Jimo Qiu didn't panic and said with a smile, "People in the world often use their descendants as ropes to imprison people in a small area. If there is bloodline that the Marquis personally comes out, I think there will be the same effect? ​​It's a gift and a shackle."

Without ties, it is easy to act recklessly.

Once you have concerns, you will have more concerns.

Jimo Qiu said this to make Yang Yongye feel at ease, and at the same time, he also showed off the bright card - the shackles are here, and after considering it, he decided to wear them. Even if Yang Yongye did not induce Kang Guo in the future, he would not be able to help others with this layer of drag.

Gongyang Yongye's face was visible to the naked eye.

Pointing to Gong Xichou, "Sir!"

He pointed at Jimo Qiu again and said, "So too!"

After saying that, he left with the coffin without looking back.

Gong Xichou looked at the direction he was going away, wrapped his hands around his chest, and his bright eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but wonder: "Can he use it?"

Speaking of which, he hasn't seen what it looks like to raise children by the insects.

Jimo Qiu said: "Whether to use it or not, I owe all favors."

A brave warrior who has no camp but is strong is always a hidden danger. He cannot be killed or taken away. God knows that one day he will run to the opposite side to make things difficult for him. Your Highness does not need Gong Yang Yongye's service, but he cannot let him go to work for others. It is too much of a loss.

Gongxi Qiu was relieved and his voice was mixed.

"My elder brother is good at tricking."

Jimo Qiu heard him say this in a strange tone, and finally couldn't hold back the curve of his lips, and his head was broken. Gong Xiqiu leaned back and dodged away, and took away the wooden stick that the eldest brother had left behind his waist, and took off his far away while the other party hit him.

"Public! Western! Revenge!"

"Let me have fun!"

The proud laughter almost penetrated the sky.

Gong Xiqiu, hehe.

Next second—

Gong Xi hatred, no hey.

He clearly ran forward, but after a magic trick came down, Gong Xiqiu fell into the trap and ran for most of the day and then went back to the starting point.

The eldest brother looked at him while he was still smiling.

Gong Xichou smiled and hugged the wooden stick tightly: "Brother~"

Chen Tang knew that the brothers were chasing Gongyang Yongye and ran out, but he didn't ask what they were going to do. Not long after, he saw the two of them coming back one after another. Gong Xiqiu looked normal on his face, but Chen Tang always felt that there was an invisible tail hanging down behind him.

She jokingly said, "Is it cut by Yang Yongye?"

Gong Xichou said with a gaze: "I've been cut by my brother."

"He usually treasures you so much, but he is willing to take you down?"

Gong Xichou corrected: "He is the most precious wooden stick, and it doesn't work if he touches it. I'm just curious about the flower."

The little red flower growing on the top of the wooden stick.

Gong Xiqiu often suspected that this flower was not a flower, but was like a naughty boy. When he was defeated by his elder brother, he could always see the little red flower tightening the petals, shook and swaying left and right as if holding a smile. Of course, these evidences were not enough.

Once, Gong Xiqiu was eating beans. While his elder brother went to the house to leave the wooden stick, he bulleted the beans into the red flower stamen.

result--

For several days, this flower would take advantage of the big brother's attention and exhale at Gong Xiqiu Biubiu. The pain would not hurt, but it would be hard to prevent it. The upper three ways poke the eyes, nose and mouth, and the lower three ways to hit the waist, legs and vagina.

Sooner or later I will pull this flower and make tea and drink it!

Jimo Qiu wanted to get angry but not get angry, so he pointed at his feet with a wooden stick, leaving Gong Xiqiu with a warning look of "You are so good at doing it". The little red flower "flower" relies on the power of the people, proud and straight.

Two small green buds proudly press against the flower stems.

He was taken away by Jimo Qiu with a shake.

Gong Xiqiu was angry: "Look at it, bully people!"

Chen Tang couldn't say anything: "Can you still be bullied by flowers?"

Gongxi Qiu became more and more naive as he lived.

but--

"This flower is quite... unique. Don't it have been successful in cultivation and turned into a vegetation and elves?" Chen Tang also saw the little red flower's arrogance and ambition, unlike Jimo Qiu's personality, "If this is the case, it's not uncommon."

Nothing is surprising in this world.

Gong Xichou picked up a few white-fried steamed buns on Chen Tang's table and started gnawing: "Grass and trees elves? They look like those in the tribe. But my elder brother shouldn't be crazy and bring anyone's ashes with him."

Although this proposal sounds fascinating.

He chewed seven or eight steamed buns at one mouthful, and the speed became slower and slower. Finally, he held the steamed buns at his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he was obviously wandering outside the sky. Chen Tang stuffed the steamed buns that were about to fall into his mouth, and suddenly woke Gong Xiqiu up with a rough move.

"Ahemhem—"

Gong Xichou covered his throat, and Chen Tang was in a hurry. After a while, General Kang Guo was not choked to death by the steamed bun. Chen Tang was afraid for him: "What made you so distracted?"

Did Kang Shi's plague on her spread to her confidant?

Gong Xiqiu drank a few big sips, and the cold water slid across his throat, making it much more smooth: "That flower, that flower, I said it smells strange, my mother..."
To be continued...