Wu Xie raised his hand and rubbed his stiff face. Damn it, why did he suddenly seem to see his grandmother for a moment...
It must be the Japanese devils’ fault!
Wu Xie quickly stood up, and with a strong hatred that was about to overflow, he walked up to the little devil, picked up the rope on the ground and started to tie him up, mumbling as he went along:
"Damn it, my Shengsheng has to beat the dead head himself, you should just lie here by yourself!"
Lu Wensheng was sitting on a rock nearby watching, and was too embarrassed to say anything when he heard this.
Oh my god, she really regretted it. How could she have thought of choosing a Feng Shui location for Uncle Xiaoxie just now!
"Shengsheng, what should we do with this person?"
After Wu Xie tied the man up, he sat down next to Lu Wensheng and gulped down the water from the kettle.
Damn, he's so thirsty!
Lu Wensheng thought for a while and said, "Let's dig a hole and bury him first. Just leave his head outside to breathe."
Wu Xie was caught off guard: “Cough cough… cough cough cough!”
He suppressed his cough and said tentatively: "So we don't have mercury... But Shengsheng, little girl, you can't be so cruel. I can do it myself, no need to bury it!"
Lu Wensheng:???
Mercury? Cruelty? Buried?
Something suddenly flashed through his mind, and he held his forehead helplessly: "Uncle Xiaoxie, you think too much, I don't want human skin..."
Wu Xie looked at her suspiciously: "Really?"
He also heard yesterday that Shengsheng squatted on someone's kang in the middle of the night to sharpen a knife...
Lu Wensheng nodded seriously: "Real, truer than real gold!"
Wu Xie: What’s up with feeling a little disappointed?
He hadn't tried using mercury to skin people yet! He didn't know if it was really the same as what was said in the book, that he could get a perfect human skin...
When Lu Wensheng saw the naked look in his eyes as he looked at the little devil, he knew what he was thinking...
Oh my god! She seemed to suddenly understand who taught Little Mencius how to make white-cut black! How could Old Man Su, an old white sweet, teach him how to make black sesame filling?
This is where the root of my feelings got twisted...
Thinking of this, Lu Wensheng had to be thankful that Xiao Gong was raised by Old Man Wu...
"Well, Uncle Xiaoxie, you were definitely not raised by my Grandpa Wu, right?"
Wu Xie was still thinking about how to peel the skin when he heard Lu Wensheng ask him, and he subconsciously answered: "Yeah, I grew up with my grandfather."
Lu Wensheng: It’s confirmed!
"Then Grandpa Wu wasn't raised by his father, was he?"
Wu Xie turned back in horror: "How do you know? In our family, the grandparents take care of the children..."
Lu Wensheng: If you want to hit me, hit me!
"Haha~ I guessed."
In other words, the Wu family's educational philosophy is to cross-educate one generation of black and one generation of white...
"Shengsheng is so smart."
Wu Xie showed off his big white teeth, and he really looked like a modest gentleman!
What is the reality?
hehe!
"Let's go, bury the body quickly and get down the mountain." We also have to inform Shen Wangzhi!
They got to work right away. Wu Xie and Lu Wensheng each took a shovel and started digging the soil.
Wu Xie: You asked me where I got the shovel? I don’t know, I don’t know at all!
Lu Wensheng: Tsk, I want to see how long you want to keep pretending...
Don’t mention it, Wu Xie can really pretend for his entire life, including when he later changed his name to Lu Xie, he never asked a question… Of course, that’s a story for later.
While Lu Wensheng and Wu Xie resolved the crisis, Han Muchen and Meng Qingtang also encountered two enemy spies.
They were planning to go into the mountains to look for Lu Wensheng when they saw two strange men approaching from a distance. Both of them were very vigilant. How could they not be suspicious when they met two strangers in such a desolate mountain area?
The two looked at each other and pretended not to see each other and continued walking forward. Unexpectedly, the two people came forward to say hello:
"Fellow villagers, you are from the village, right?"
Han Muchen pretended to be shy and nodded without saying anything. Meng Qingtang beside him also nodded and said:
"We are from the Qingshan Brigade."
The two looked at each other and continued to ask: "Oh, I am from the village too. I heard there are treasures on the mountain, so I came to take a look."
Han Muchen suddenly raised his head and looked at him in shock: "Really? Is there really a treasure?"
Then he suddenly grabbed Meng Qingtang's hand and said, "Brother, there is a treasure on the mountain. Our mother can be saved!"
Meng Qingtang secretly rolled his eyes and had no choice but to follow his lead, looking at the two strange men in front of him with a look of disbelief and a vigilant look:
"Really? How did you know? And which village are you from? How come we have never met before?"
The two were very satisfied with their reaction, which was right! If he hadn't been a little alert, he would have been afraid that they were sent by the higher-ups to arrest them.
One of them pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "We are from the Ping An Brigade.
Your team is far away, but we have a lot of treasures hidden in the mountains, and each of them is very valuable. But the two of us are lost now. Can you lead the way? We will share some of the treasures with you when the time comes."
Han Muchen has basically confirmed that this is the Japanese man that Shen Qingchen mentioned who came to look for documents.
Hiding the hatred in his eyes, he said in surprise: "Okay, okay, my brother and I often come here to pick mushrooms. We are very familiar with the roads. It's no problem for me to lead you, but... we have to split it in half."
He tried hard to recall Ma Yingjie's stupid look, and imitated his tone to negotiate terms with the two people in front of him.
Meng Qingtang said he couldn't bear to watch it. It turned out that there were only two kinds of people sleeping on the same kang...
Not to mention the other two, they felt that the man from Qingshan Brigade was stupid, dumb and easy to deceive, and was indeed a very useful tool.
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