But unfortunately, there is no real regret medicine in this world, otherwise - Mr. Min would have to spend his money to buy hundreds of jelly beans to eat.
Seeing his master gnashing his teeth, his face full of anger and anger, the old cook knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly slapped himself, "I just can't speak with this mouth, don't be angry, master, or you will kick me a few times to extinguish the fire? "
"Get out!" Master Min shouted angrily, "Go back to your kitchen, don't come out these days, if that person asks for it again, I don't want to continue to be afraid!"
The old cook nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I will go back now, and I will never show up again." He hesitated a little, and whispered: "But this matter, just forget it? Master, you didn't say that before. "
Min Changjing did not get angry, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said slowly: "I always feel that things are not so simple, let's take a look."
"Well, it's good to be safe, and the villain will retire." The old cook respectfully saluted, walked out of the living room, and when he returned to the kitchen, he waved his hand so that his daughter didn't have to worry, saying that he was tired and wanted to be alone. take a break.
When his daughter left, he ordered two side dishes, a stack of pickled cucumbers, a plate of fragrant fried peanuts, and a pot of coarse brew that the servants of the mansion drank.
His expression was calm, and there was no hint of humility and cowardice before. Although he was still hunched over, he naturally gave him a majestic aura that was as immobile as a mountain.
The old cook finished drinking, ate the food, cleaned up, poured himself a cup of tea, and swept the surroundings gracefully.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the door screamed, almost dying on the spot.
The old cook stood up abruptly, looking flustered, "Master, what are you doing?"
Min Changjing's face was gloomy, he glanced at the room, sniffed the lingering smell of alcohol in the air, and said expressionlessly, "Yo, have you been drinking? And I ate a stack of pickled cucumbers, too bad the peanuts were a bit fried. It's old, and the fragrance is full but slightly bitter."
The old cook laughed dryly, "Master knows what to do..." Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked to the ground. After Min Changjing kicked, he didn't feel relieved, and rushed up to cover his face with another violent kick.
"Bastard bastard! What do you want to do? Court yourself to die, don't drag our folks!"
"I can tell you, the master is just such a son, there must be no accident, not a single hair is allowed to fall off!"
"Be honest with me and take all your thoughts back, otherwise I will break your three legs and make you unable to be a man in your life!"
While scolding and kicking, there was a sound of "bang" and "bang" in the kitchen, and the long braided girl who was standing outside the door nodded vigorously while feeling distressed, thinking that the master had better use more force, so as not to have such thoughts again.
Better... Better to actually break the leg so he can lie down on the bed.
But two are enough. After she went out, she still thought about finding a company for her father, lest he would have a miserable night, but it was not good for people to be widowed.
In the distance, a group of servants ducked and peeked, listening to the movement in the kitchen, and then looking at the beautiful girls at the door, all of them couldn't help but spit, their faces turned pale.
I thought that the old cook, this girl, Shui Ling is really Shui Ling, but this heart is too cruel, my father can make a bad hand, how can they be better? Yes, we will stay far away in the future, but don't think about anything that you shouldn't have, or maybe one day people will be broken!
In the kitchen, the silence finally calmed down, Min Changjing was out of breath, pulled up a chair and sat down, his face still ashen, "You said, I understand.
no? "
The curled up old cook raised his head pitifully, revealing a bruised and swollen face, "I understand, sir, calm down, do you see yourself hurting yourself? It's all my fault, at such an age, your bones are still so hard. Great sin."
He said that with a face of shame, Master Min couldn't help but raised his head and sighed deeply. He really wanted to rush out and beat him again. It's tough to be strong, right? Don't look at the situation, you are showing off!
Taking a deep breath and spit it out, Min Changjing stared into his eyes, "Listen to me on this matter, sir, you can't move if I don't speak."
"Otherwise, that precious girl of yours, don't even think about being the main house for my son, it's just a concubine at most. Hmph, you know the rules of our private family. The difference between the main house and the concubine is just that. Don't I need to say more, sir?"
The old cook widened his eyes and said pitifully, "Don't say goodbye, sir, we have already agreed on a good thing, how can you say that it will change?"
With a pleading expression on his face, he kept looking at the door.
Master Min sneered, "I'm a master, I can change if I want, can you control it?" Make you bad.
That lady, if you can move as hard as you can, I'll let you die.
But this... hehe, it's not that simple.
The door was closed and opened again. This time it was a big girl who came in. A few years later, she still wore a big black braid, and her figure became more and more concave and convex.
She looked at her father quietly, her eyes were faint, and she said softly, "My daughter has heard what you said, if you ruin my marriage, let me change from a wife to a concubine, even if you are my father, There is no sympathy to speak of.”
The old cook's face was full of grief and anger, "Damn girl, I didn't see what I looked like now, and I'm still standing there saying such unconscionable words!"
The big girl sneered, "Dad, I'll call you Daddy again, but if you pretend to be confused again, the next sentence won't be sure."
The old cook looked up to the sky and sighed, "Okay! Okay! I'm not going to mess around, okay? The women's college doesn't stay in the middle, and the elbows are turned out. The ancients did not deceive me!"
The big girl blushed and came over to pull the old cook up, "Dad, it's for your own good..."
The old cook suddenly widened his eyes, but before he could react, he heard two crisp sounds of "click" and "click", the whole person fell to the ground with a "pop", and his two thighs were calmly and neatly moved. Feet, the bones and tendons that were directly kicked were broken.
With trembling hands, he pointed at his daughter, his lips moved a few times, but he was still reluctant to curse.
The eldest girl knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully, "Father, my daughter doesn't want you to die, and she doesn't want to ruin her marriage. I can only make you feel a little wronged. When the lady is gone, my daughter will let you go."
Mr. Min, who had gone far away, suddenly twitched twice at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the kitchen, thinking that the big girl has such a good temperament, and even her own father can do it. Such a decisive attitude.
Now, I can really rest assured!
Turning around and walking a few more steps, Master Min couldn't help raising his hand to touch his chin. The eldest girl is getting old, and in case he has any grudges, his old arms and legs may not be able to stand it.
…
The effect of the streamer tile is really not covered. In the realm of Long Island, the concentration of spiritual power in the world is at a medium level at most. But when I walked into the yard, I took a deep breath and felt slightly damp, and the whole person was like
Yes, bathed in the slightest spring rain.
Of course, this is just a rhetoric, indicating that in the yard, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is so dense that it almost condenses into raindrops. For practitioners, even in the Dominant Realm, being able to stay in this environment for a long time is of great benefit to cultivation.
The most important thing is that the process of gathering spiritual power is silent, and it does not have the astonishing dynamic momentum like the spirit gathering magic circle. The so-called depth of water is silent, the more this means of leaving no traces, the more it can show its own heritage, and it is no wonder that Liuguang tiles are expensive, still selling well in the wasteland, and being loved by countless high-profile households.
bang—
With a heavy kick, Bai Zhi was directly kicked and flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face became pale.
Rou Rou's eyes were cold, "You are stupid, you are really stupid, know who Min Changjing and the old cook just now are? To me, they did not dare to move, but they are not a cheap servant of you. A person who is qualified to threaten."
Bai Zhi struggled to get up and knelt down, "Madam, this maid just thinks..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another slap, "I don't want you to think, and what are you, qualified to express a position in front of me?"
Rou Rou couldn't stop sneering, "Believe it or not, if I leave here, you won't survive tonight, and you will be cooked and served on the table. You don't have the power to see, what's the use of these eyes? Why don't you dig them out and step on them? You can still hear the sound of your feet."
Bai Zhi's body trembled, she really felt it now, and the lady was annoyed. Gritting her teeth, she took a deep breath and raised her hand to clasp her eyes.
bang—
With another kick, he kicked her out of the door, "You stupid idiot, I want to hear it, can't you do it yourself, and want you to detain it yourself? Go back to your room, I haven't ordered you for the past few days, don't allow it. Take a step out, or I will really leave you here and let you experience what is purgatory on earth!"
"Yes."
Bai Zhi respectfully saluted and limped away.
Rourou's face was gloomy, and her mood was still extremely bad. Of course, Baizhi's stupidity was not the main reason. She hit the muzzle of a gun and made today's punching bag.
Min Changjing, hum, good old man, how dare you grin at me with such a helper! Hum, hum hum hum, I really thought that my mother's teeth are all loose and falling off now, and I can't bite you two bastards
If it weren't for Qin Yu's side now, she would be indispensable to Qin Yu. According to Flesh's temperament, he wouldn't have beaten him in the living room before, and he would have to turn his face on the spot.
Before in the imperial capital, the idiot in the Thunder Pond, as well as today's Min Changjing and the old cook, all made Rou Rou feel the difference, and it is conceivable that he was in a bad mood.
To put it before, give them a hundred courage!
After thinking for a while with a gloomy face, the fleshy raised his head, his eyes fell on the ground, the mouth of blood that Bai Zhi spat out, suddenly sneered, "Why? You want to try it too, how far has my current strength declined? Okay. Ah, I'll eat that stupid woman today and see what you can do!"
At the blood stains on the ground, a burst of light surged, sketching a pale figure, bowing slightly and salute, "Mengshan greets Your Excellency."
After a slight pause, he knelt down on the ground and gave a barbarian gift, "Mengshan came here today to express his gratitude to Your Excellency, and he spared no expense in sacrificing his own origins to save my barbarian emperor. This kind of kindness will be remembered forever by the barbarians, and never dare to dare. Forget half a point."
Rourou's face was expressionless, "Stop talking about these useless nonsense, I don't want to save people, I want to lose the favor of your barbarians. If you have something real, just take it out."