Chapter 75: God of Plague
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The Mad Cultivator
- 王小蛮
- 2081 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:01:41
The weather is a bit cold, and the hands and feet standing outside the house quickly become cold and dry. People walking outside wear big bloated robes. Those girls who want to look good are not good. As for the boys, they are all covered with a bitch. .
This is the winter of Cangnan continent, the coldest time in winter.
However, it is strange that the Cangnan continent does not snow. It may be due to the south. There are also people who have traveled far away, saying that there will be snow in the north, and those who have seen snowflakes can be regarded as knowledgeable people.
Although it didn't snow, the outside shrank coldly and dripped into ice.
Unlike the outside, Mrs. Nine's room had a fire in it. The furnace in Zijin burned fiery red, the shape of the furnace was also beautiful, and there was an empty blue dragon on the outside. I heard this was Her Majesty's Royal Gift.
The furnace burns a kind of fire carbon made of special wood collected from the edge of the flood plain. It is resistant to burning, smokeless, and does not have the white ash raised by ordinary wood. This kind of special heating coal for winter comes from the dangerous flood plain. Within this, it can be said that it is expensive and not something that ordinary people can use.
Because of this large furnace, the house is naturally warm as spring, and Mrs. Nine sat comfortably. She was just 25 years old, and it was the season of youth and beauty. She married at 16 when she was the youngest grandma. Ye Haoran was naturally very happy, especially she had a smart son who was also very much loved by the master.
At a young age, she became the master of the backyard of Yefu. Mrs. Nine should be in a good mood, but today, she is a little worried.
For unexplained worries, she wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows, slender white fingers turned around the mouth of the tea bowl, thinking about why she was uneasy.
"Mrs. Nine, why do you have to let Xiaohong go to clean the room, alas ..." Butler Ye Cai experienced several hostesses.
However, it is normal to think about it. This old guy is still more dedicated and cautious. With the wind and grass moving, he will change the mountain in time. Just like Ye Konggang got the power, he was the first to return the silver that has been greeted with Chen Jiuniang for many years. .
Upon hearing the words of the old housekeeper, Mrs. Nine understood immediately why the restlessness was because of the eighth master, Ye Kong.
"Why! Mrs. Ben has a girl to look at who can't look up? Does this little matter require me to repair a book for the master to decide! The owner of this inner court is just a display!"
Three questions were asked one after another, expressing the anger and annoyance in Mrs. Nine's heart. She looked very fierce and full of fighting spirit.
But she knew that she was angry with the old housekeeper because she was so afraid ...
"Mrs. Nine, don't you not know, Xiaohong and Master Eight ..." Ye Cai did not stop because of Mrs. Nine's anger. He continued to tell the terrible place in this incident.
Ye Cai is not afraid of Mrs. Nine. This woman doesn't look young and beautiful, but she is very hot. She doesn't give Ye Wu a penny to drive out of the house, which shows that she is fierce.
However, Ye Cai is more afraid of Ye Kong. If Mrs. Nine is fierce, Ye Kong is poisonous, Mrs. Nine is a poisonous scorpion, Ye Kong is a poisonous snake, a of plague, anyway, compared with Ye Kong, the power of Mrs. Nine is fundamental. Not enough to watch.
Ye Cai resisted the anger and persuaded that his purpose naturally did not want anything to happen in the backyard of Yefu, but more importantly, it was also for himself. In the future, if the of plague asks him, he can also say that he has persuaded it with all his strength. I really can't control this matter. If you want to plague, don't plague me.
Hearing that Ye Cai didn't even shut up, Mrs. Nine swung her sleeves sharply, sweeping the tea bowl on the table to the ground, making an amazing smash.
"How about Master Eight? Others are afraid of him, I'm not afraid! Even if he comes to the door, I have to ask him if I have the right to arrange a girl! Huh! If he can hit me, I can arrange his girl "The roar of Mrs. Nine was not only directed at Ye Cai, but also at herself.
She was talking to herself in her heart, what was she afraid of? Does he dare hit me? Besides, I have reason for this. He didn't care about him for personal communication. I just arranged for the aunt to do some chores, and it makes sense everywhere.
At the same time, there was a voice in my heart, one by one, you bullied me young, Yang Fengyin is not it? I'll show you that God of Plague will also eat my puppet, so that my wife of Nine will be stable in Yefu's inner courtyard, and it will be natural for her to be promoted to be the first lady to fill the house.
It turned out that Mrs. Nine aimed at Ye Kong, not only for revenge, but also for the purpose of killing chickens and tamarins, killing one hundred, establishing prestige, well, the method was good, but she chose the wrong object.
"Yeah." Minister Cai Choi sighed. He knew Mrs. Nine's thoughts, but could you kill Ye Kong? Ye Kong is a dog face. If you touch his hair, you can say everything. You want to go against him. Can he make you feel good?
But loyalty to his ears, Ye Cai knew that it would be useless to say it anyway. Anyway, he had already achieved the purpose of clarification, so let's go quickly. Don't be met by the plague god.
"Mrs. Nine, then the old slave retired when I was outside the courtyard." Ye Cai made a puppet, put on a cotton robe, pushed open the door and hurried away.
Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, his whole body looked like an electric shock, "No!"
It's all bad luck, really afraid of what comes. When I opened the door, I saw Ye Kong dangling, and he didn't know what toothpick was still in his mouth. He looked east and west, and walked over with anger.
Ye Cai closed the door like a reflection, but then he opened the door again, and then walked out recklessly without telling Mrs. Jiu.
He's not stupid. If he can't avoid it, go up and set himself apart.
Although Ye Cai moved quickly, Mrs. Nine's eyes fell on him. Looking at his movements, he also guessed who he saw.
"Hum!" Mrs. Nine patted the table again and whispered, "God of plague, I'll see how powerful you are!"
The plague is now notorious, and the little girl who was picking up the tea bowl fragments in front of Mrs. Nine, heard that the word plague was also shaking her hands, almost cut her fingers, and said her heart. Stay away, don't slap yourself inexplicably.
"Master Eight, why do you always wear this on such a cold day? How can your golden branch and jade leaves be frozen and quickly wear warm old robes?" Ye Cai rushed up with a smile on his face, regardless of It was cold, took off his robes, and shoved Ye Kong.
Ye Kong is funny, this Cangnan continent is really a strong one. You are polite to others, useless. People are your fools, so bullying. If you hit him, he will treat you like your ancestor.
But if the Cangnan continent is like this, why isn't the earth like this? It's just that the Cangnan continent is more obvious.
"Well, I'm not cold. You look like you seven or eighty, like you?" Ye gave him a blank look, and pushed the robe back.
"Hey, old slave, how can you compare with Master Eight? In such a cold day, Master Eight is not afraid of cold at all, it is a master! It is a master of the world!" Ye Cai smiled shamelessly.
"Come less of this." Ye Kong looked at him with all his spare time, and saw Ye Cai's anxiety, and then Ye Kong said, "Is it Xiaomin's idea to brush the toilet?"
Misery miserable! Sure enough, he was so skeptical. Ye Cai was frightened, his legs and knees couldn't help but soften. He knelt down and knelt down. He said, "Master Master, the old man didn't dare to come up with such an idea. It was all the idea of Mrs. Nine." ... The eighth master Mingcha, the old slave came to Mrs. Nine today to try to persuade her to regain her fame, but she never stopped ... The old slave said, Xiaohong is a man of plague, can you also move? She said, others are afraid of plague ... "
Got it! The old man was in a hurry, and he couldn't say anything. The of plague came out, only to find it the second time, now it was dead. Ye Cai's face turned pale and he didn't know what to say.
Ye Kong also heard this title for the first time, his eyes glared, "God of Plague?"
"This is, this is, this is ..." Ye Cai didn't know where to start. He thought that this old bone would be accounted for today.
I didn't expect that Ye Kong laughed, "God of plague? Say me? Whose name is this ... Who am I to plague you?"
Ye Kong smiled, Ye Cai calmed down, and quickly explained, "Actually, this is not from the people in our government who have grown up for you. It came from the battalion of Chengshoufu. Everyone thinks this name is quite ... quite ..."
"Is it right?" Ye Kong waved his hands and said, "Get up, since the master who you did not kill you, the plague will plague the god, is Mrs. Nine in it?"
"Here, the slave will show you the way."
A few steps away, I arrived in a blink of an eye ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Mrs. Nine was sitting on a large chair in the middle of the hall, holding a snow-white Persian cat in her arms. Mrs. Nine's eyes were closed, but the cat stared at the pair of half-red and half-green eyes.
"Mrs. Nine, Master Eight is here." Ye Cai went up to Tongtong, but Mrs. Nine did not respond at all, and fell asleep.
I was so angry just now that I fell asleep in the blink of an eye? Ye Cai knew that Mrs. Nine was intentional, but he did not dare to offend this, so he did not dare to call again, so he had to say to Ye Kong, "Master eight, Mrs. Nine has been tired for a long time and has fallen asleep. You have to wait Later."
Dutch, Mrs. Nine, is this going to give Lao Tzu some power? Ye Kong looked at Mrs. Nine, and snorted disdainfully. "Since Mrs. Nine is asleep, Uncle Cai, don't quarrel with Mrs. Nine, and let her sleep for a while."
Ye Cai feels that his brain is not enough. This is not the style of Master Eight. He should yell and wake you up when he sleeps. When did he become so good at talking?
Then he heard Ye Kong say again, "Take all your maids out, lightly, don't wake up Mrs. Nine."
"Oh." Ye Cai answered, and felt more and more wrong in her heart. She just wanted to greet the girl and suddenly thought of something wrong. "Master Eight, let's go out ... Are you old?"
Ye Kong stared back, "Of course I'm waiting for Mrs. Nine to wake up here!"
"Ah?" Ye Caiyue was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, why did this plague tell us to go out? Is it ...? Oh my god, these nine wives are really troublesome. These eight masters can do anything.
Although Mrs. Nine closed her eyes, she was still flustered. When this boy came, he drove away my men. What was he trying to do? Lonely man and widow, is there any bad idea he can't think of?
Mrs. Nine thought about it. Forget it, let's wake up by yourself. Don't let this kid get the bargain.