area51novel Chapter 86 Chapter 86 The Red Rope
Chapter 86 Chapter 86 The Red Rope
Chapter 86 Chapter 86 The Red Rope
Jia Rong got under the covers and smelled the girl's fragrance, her heart skipped a beat.
"Master, did you have a nightmare just now?" Xi Ren stroked his cheek lightly with his right hand, just now when he heard the man scream, he felt uneasy.
"I had a strange dream, it's nothing. You can rest at ease and recharge your spirits, and go out to play tomorrow." Jia Rong comforted her.
Qingwen hooked his chin with her left hand: "Screaming so loudly made my heart beat wildly."
Uncle Rong's left chest sank slightly, and his right arm was warm: "Be more honest..."
Qingwen blocked the words behind him with her lips.
After playing with the two girls for a while, Jia Rong fell into a deep sleep.
In the early morning, Uncle Rong lay in bed and said silently: "Sign in."
"Ding, you got a soft rope. Remarks: Red, made by a certain fairy on a whim."
Jia Rong thought to herself that it should be an imitation of the Immortal Binding Rope, which is very useful for binding those high-level enemies.The color is a bit vulgar, what do the immortals think when making the rope, is black bad?
I silently gave the system uncle a thumbs-up in my heart, and then I heard a pleasant "ding" in my mind.
The two girls beside him have already got up.I went to bed last night and kept my big-shaped figure all night, and now my arms and thighs are sore.
After breakfast, Zuo Qianhu carried a few long knives on his back, saluted him and said, "Master, please decide on today's itinerary."
"Playing here today." Jia Rong told him about the strange dream last night: "Zuo Xuncha, you will take someone to the east village to see the situation."
"Yes, sir."
Jia Rong took the two girls out of the tent and went for a walk by the river.
The sun was shining, the air was fresh, and the sky was blue with no clouds.The winter wheat in the field turned yellow due to lack of water. Many peasant men went to the river to fetch water to irrigate the fields. When they saw Jia Rong and the others, they saluted from a distance and did not dare to rush.
The big yellow dog found a rabbit, chased it and barked for fun, and then let it go.
The servants carried the coal stove and the tables, chairs and benches, and the women and maids carried the tea drinking utensils and followed not far behind the three of them.
The two girls stayed in the mansion for a long time, and they came out to see that everything was fresh, and they could play with the twisted grass stems and leaves under the stone for a while.
The river is clear and occasionally small fish swim by.
"Sister, look at the little crab on the sand!" Qingwen looked at the river sand under her feet, and suddenly found an interesting target.
"There are not only small crabs, but also small clams with green shells. They are all species that don't grow up." Xiren pointed to the small holes in the sand: "Sister, there are clams in here." He squatted down and dug with his hands. .
Qingwen went to catch a small crab, but was pinched by the crab's claws, and quickly threw it into the river, then turned around to look at the clams in Xiren's hands: "I'm going to dig some back and raise them."
"Your fingernails are long. It's a pity that the sand is worn out. I'll dig it." Jia Rong squatted down and stretched out her hand to dig.
The attacker stopped him, and said with a smile: "Master, let the mother-in-law dig some clams for Qingwen to take back and raise them. It will be bad for you to scratch the white and tender stones with your fingers."
"What's the point of that, let's dig together." Qingwen found a small hole on the surface of the sand, reached out and dug out a clam and cleaned it with river water: "The cyan shell, and some other colors, can be raised in a pot inside the house. It's fine. Time to see something new."
"Let's dig a few clams together." Jia Rong made a decision, and Xiren let go.
The three started digging, and Qingwen pulled out a handkerchief and wet it with river water to wrap around a dozen small clams.
"Qingwen told the women to boil water, let's sit and drink tea and rest for a while." Jia Rong squatted by the river to wash her hands, got up and said to Qingwen.
Seeing the three people staying by the river, the wives started to boil water early, firstly to quench the thirst of the boy who carried things, and secondly, so that the uncle could brew tea in time.
The three sat around the table, and the servant girl brought a few plates of pastries that the chef had made in the morning.
Er Gouzi came galloping in the distance, wagging his tail courteously towards Jia Rong.
"Food, here." Jia Rong took a few mung bean cakes and threw them to the yellow dog. The dog took it with a big mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and then obediently lay beside him, sticking out his tongue.
Zuo Qianhu came galloping on horseback, got off his horse and saluted, with a serious expression on his face: "Uncle Hui, there is a small temple in the village, which enshrines the spirit tablets of soldiers who died fighting the bandits for the village during the founding of the country. Soldiers. Now because of the large population in the village, the clan elders decided to demolish the temple today to open up the streets, and there is no intention of rebuilding it."
"The hearts of the people in the village here have lost their morality, so I invite the soldiers' gods to the side hall of the White Tiger Temple in Wushan to enshrine." Jia Rong stood up and looked up to the sky and sighed.
Zuo Qianhu felt uncomfortable, the soldiers and bandits died so tragically, and the spiritual position behind him could not be kept: "Master, I will personally escort them to the White Tiger Temple."
"Sure. Please follow the heroic soul for the wine and vegetable sacrifice. After the matter is completed, go to Hu Sanniang to meet me." Jia Rong felt that the villagers were cold-hearted.
"Yes." Zuo Qianhu was emotional and replied loudly.
The two girls listened silently, they didn't ask about foreign affairs, everything was arranged by the uncle.
Zuo Qianhu selected a few people to join the subordinates in the village.
The sun was shining brightly and the temperature was pleasant.
"Shall we play for a while and go back to the camp?" Jia Rong asked the two little girls.
Qingwen replied to him: "I'm tired from going back now."
Xiren nodded in agreement: "Let's go back, we've traveled a lot today."
Jia Rong led the crowd back to the camp.
"My feet are so tired and sore. Where have I walked so much in the mansion?" Qingwen entered the tent and sat on the sofa, complaining.
"Just now you ran happily, but now you are tired. Ask the servant girl to wash your feet with hot water and rest." Jia Rong took off her coat, Xi Ren took it away and put it away.
"Sister Xiren, help me call someone to fetch water, I don't want to leave even a single step." Qingwen lay on the sofa, weakly acting like a baby to Xiren.
Xiren laughed and said, "My sister didn't walk this morning, her feet don't hurt, and she's not tired at all."
Qingwen recalled what happened last night, and made a condition: "Oh, my good sister, just help me once, and I won't compete with you tonight for uncle."
"Qingwen, you're going too far. You even used me as a condition. If I don't clean up you once today, I won't get it right." Jia Rong squeezed beside Qingwen with a smirk.
"You must keep your word, and you are not allowed to go back on your word at night." Xiren knew that she had a straightforward temper and heard the promise, and was secretly happy. Tonight, the uncle belongs to me alone, so he went outside and shouted: "Bring three basins of warm water in."
Qingwen is ticklish, and Jia Rong knows where her weakness is, so she strikes steadily and softly: "Do you know what's wrong?"
"Stop, sir, I know I'm wrong..." Qingwen's struggle was futile, and she subdued obediently: "Master, help me up and sit down, I have no strength left."
Xiren walked to the opposite sofa and sat down, persuading: "The mother-in-law and servant girl will come in and deliver water immediately, and play around later."
Uncle Rong helped girl Qingwen to fix her hair and clothes.
(End of this chapter)