Zhao Ziheng was forced to hang one foot out of the boat, and the other foot was stubbornly attached to the side of the boat, he hugged Bai Shiqi's arm with his backhand and refused to go down, almost crying: "Seventeen, is this how you treat me? When we were brothers, when we had wine, meat and girls, I didn't pull you together? You have to be cruel to push me into the river?" It didn't look like he was going down the river to learn to swim, but it looked like Bai Shi Qi forced him to jump into the river to die.
The corners of Bai Shiqi's mouth twitched, and he glanced carefully behind him, and found that Zhao Wu Jiu's unselfish and upright face did not waver at all, and he was very convinced by this brother, knowing that his will was firm and unshakable, he hanged it all. After thinking about it, he comforted his good brother: "Ziheng, if you think about it this way, you have more skills and one more way to escape. In case we go to the boat to play next time and get into a fight with others, if we can't fight, we can still do it. Jump into the river to escape?"
Zhao Zijiu has been living in a harsh environment for many years, he has been in a life-threatening state for a long time, and his awareness of danger is very high. It is rare that he agrees with the slick-mouthed Bai Shiqi: "Seventeen is right, there are rivers and lakes everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is no hope You save people, but there are times when the guards can't take care of them, so you must have the ability to save yourself, right?"
Bai Shiqi nodded: "Cousin is right!" On the one hand, he tried to throw the guy with his nose and tears on his arm into the river: "Good! I will teach someone to protect you, you won't drown."
The two water workers who taught him snickered sullenly—a child who grew up soaking in the river, who hasn't drank a few mouths of water in the river when he was a child
This little man is too fragile!
The fragile Zhao Ziheng complained with tears in his eyes: "Seventeen, you are too cruel! I filled the river with water the other day and almost drowned. How much hatred do you have with me? You have to push me into the river!"
"Me? Isn't it my cousin?" Bai Shiqi had a deep understanding of his bullying and fearful temperament. He didn't dare to condemn Zhao Wu Jiu, who was black-faced, so he put all the blame on her, and couldn't help but grind his teeth to threaten: " It's still too late for you to slowly climb down by yourself, if your cousin gets angry in a while and someone will throw you down... I can't control you!"
Zhao Ziheng is a little bully at home, his parents are indulgent and doting on him, and there is an old ancestor who loves him deeply. Seventeen was on his body, his pitiful eyes kept glancing at Zhao Wu Jiu behind him, as if he wanted to melt his cousin's hard heart with his eyes.
Zhao Wu Jiu's face was almost lost by him: "Man stands tall, stand up straight!"
A group of guards around him warmed up one after another, hanging on the rope ladder to go down the river. Bai Shiqi assigned two water workers who were familiar with water. Yu Jinsheng was the first to climb down, and Zhao Ziheng passed by and encouraged him: "Thirteenth, don't be afraid, someone is protecting you next to you." He jumped a few steps. When he went down, a big splash of water splashed in the canal. The two water workers who were teaching and caring for him plunged down, holding him by both arms and scooping up the man from the canal. He exposed half of his body and spat out a mouthful of water. laugh it out.
Zhao Wu Jiu's guards were all from the north, and they followed him on horseback and galloped across the battlefield. Seeing the appearance of Bai Shiqi and the other canal workers like a duck to water, they were eager to try it out. Following Yu Jinsheng pouring a mouthful of water into the canal, they climbed on the canal workers and waved to them, while the rest of the guards climbed down one after another.
Shu Changfeng changed his body to the tight water bank, and when all the guards on the boat went down the river, he was still worried, like an old hen protecting his cubs, he warned Zhao Wu Jiu many times, such as "Master, don't go to the side of the boat" Or "Don't look out, there is no one behind you to protect you, you won't be stubborn if you fall" and so on, the chatter is comparable to an old woman.
Zhao Wu Jiu's ears were almost getting calluses, he wanted to slap him into the river, his brows furrowed, "Long-winded!"
Shu Changfeng didn't dare to talk about his master any more, so he turned his eyes to Bai Shiqi for help: "Master Bai..."
Bai Shiqi waved his hand: "It's alright, alright, hurry up, I'll take good care of my cousin." He threw Zhao Ziheng, who wanted to stick to her, to him.
Poor Shu Changfeng, an unaware of water, still dragged Thirteenth Lang, who was howling like a slaughtering pig, to climb down in the eyes of his master. On the way, Zhao Ziheng tried to struggle to climb onto the boat from the rope ladder. The two fell into the canal at the same time, nearly hitting Yu Jinsheng and the two water workers.
Zhao Ziheng fell into the canal and screamed loudly. He was in a panic, and before he could shout "help", he had already poured several mouthfuls of water from the canal, but one of the canal workers who was protecting Yu Jinsheng held him back.
Bai Shiqi sat on the railing on the side of the ship, swaying her legs forward and back laughing, her teeth were like jade, her smile was like wine, the water waves of the canal were under her feet, and the wide deck was behind her. She always felt that she had to plunge into the canal any longer. It was impossible to go, Zhao Wu Jiu who looked straight at him was in shock, he drove the wheelchair behind her and grabbed her wrist, for fear that she would accidentally fall into the river.
As soon as he grasped it, he felt that the bones of the arms in his hands were unexpectedly delicate, which was very different from those stout men in the north. Tall, but with delicate bones.
Bai Shiqi turned back suspiciously: "Cousin?"
Zhao Wu Jiu held her arm and refused to let go: "Be careful of falling down."
The corners of Bai Shiqi's eyes and brows were full of smiles, and he boasted: "To tell my cousin, I was soaking in the water before I could walk, and I climbed up and down on the boat as soon as I could walk. My father said that I would definitely be in my previous life. It’s a fish. It’s happy when it’s soaked in water from a young age, and it’s crying when it’s taken out of the water. I can’t wait to soak it in the water for twelve hours a day. When I was three years old, it swam in water faster than running on the road. Ziheng's fear of water is very different."
With a light tone, she pointed at Zhao Ziheng who was startled in the water and gloated: "Tonight, I'm going to prepare a bowl of soothing soup for Ziheng. Look at how scared he is."
Zhao Wu Jiu slowly let go of his hand, he seemed to be able to feel her delicate wrist bones under her thin clothes, his eyes couldn't help but glance at her waist, he was slightly surprised - there are also children in the camp who have crane arms and waists, The stout man can still see the difference in size between the shoulders and waist, but Bai Shiqi is a bit strange. He feels that the size is smooth from top to bottom, as if it was cut out with a pair of scissors, a flat board.
But after a second thought, Bai Shiqi took out a handful of red dates from his sleeve pocket and stuffed it into his hand: "Cousin eat dates."
Zhao Wu Jiu: "..." No one has ever dared to give him snacks in an open and honest way.
Bai Shiqi said, "Cousin, try it. This is from a friend of mine who is a traveler in Kyoto. There are two baskets in total. If you like it, go back and send two trays to the inner room."
Perhaps because of her enthusiasm, Zhao Wu Jiu couldn't help but take a bite, he said, "It's very sweet." He thought to himself, what kind of existence is Bai Shiqi
This kid ranges from the prince of the palace to the peddler of the dealer. Every time he goes to a town and docks, he can find a few acquaintances who have friendship there. There is also a famous book writer Qiu Yunping hidden on the boat. He is simply a friend. All over the three exchanges and nine streams.
The two were very close. Bai Shiqi bit the dates and watched the following group of land ducks floating up and down in the canal. The guards were generally calm in the water, choked and spit it out. Only Zhao Ziheng seemed to have fallen into a psychological shadow. He didn't even dare to let go of his hands and feet in the water. He hugged a cao worker's neck, and his legs were caught between the cao worker's waist and refused to come down. He taught his cao worker a piece. Zi's face flushed red, very embarrassed.
Zhao Wu Jiu glanced over Zhao Ziheng who was in a state of embarrassment in the canal, his heart moved slightly, and he blurted out a sentence: "Seventeen, do you know Huang Youbi, the saint of Jiangnan?"
Bai Shiqi looked at the rise while nibbling on the jujube, and said casually, "Old man Huang? He's too bad!"
Zhao Wu Jiu could stand still even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, but when he heard the news of the Jiangnan Holy Hand, his heartbeat inevitably increased: "...you know him?"
Bai Shiqi turned his head over, his face full of indignity: "Don't mention it, every time I got sick when I was a child, in addition to getting me acupuncture, the medicine I drank was also very bitter. This old man likes to double the yellow lotus in my medicine. Thanks to my good health, I haven't had any serious problems in these years." She suddenly realized Zhao Wu Jiu's slightly moving face: "Oh, cousin wants to see his legs?"
She finally remembered the reason why Zhao Wu Jiu went to Jiangnan: "Although that old man is unreliable, his medical skills are good."
In the mouth of Xia Chengjie, the minister of the Ministry of Housing, the saint of Jiangnan is an unreliable old man in the mouth of Bai Shiqi
Zhao Wu Jiu said in his heart: To say it is unreliable, is there anyone else who can compare to you
Maybe it's because he's been with him for a long time, but now he is much more pleasing to the eyes of this slick boy.
The author has something to say: Last night, in order to learn to fight for 300 rounds with my daughter... I was so angry that I broke up.
This chapter is to make up for yesterday's update, and there will be another chapter before twelve o'clock. Don't worry kids.
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