Luoyang City.
Zhang Xiaolei entered the city, and the crowd was bustling with a cold wind.
He entered such a big place for the first time.
That beautiful house, the vendors on the street yelled, dazzled him.
He suddenly thought of Shao Xiaoling.
If that girl is here, she will definitely drag him around to play.
Shao Xiaoling's figure appeared in his mind, and Zhang Xiaolei could not help but muttered softly: "Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I want a writer with great writing."
Ye Butcher watched the girls passing by. He wanted to follow Zhang Xiaolei's arty, so he muttered: "There are many girls in Luoyang city, and the thief wants to touch it."
Zhang Xiaolei looked at Ye Butcher in surprise.
"Even so rhyming?" He applauded, "Although the use of words is crude, but the ability to use these words to construct sentences has really made great progress."
Ye Butcher laughed and said, "Sir, Mr. Biebie should treat each other with admiration for three days. I have been with you for so long. As the saying goes, I've been fascinated by my ears and eyes, so I naturally learned some skills."
Zhang Xiaolei nodded: "Go to the inn to stay."
"Okay, or live in the teahouse?"
"No, just live in the restaurant."
"Okay."
Ye Butcher hurriedly went to find a restaurant to live in. Just after Zhang Xiaolei stayed, he inquired with the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, how far is it from here to Zhoucheng?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "From here to Zhoucheng, thirty miles away, you can walk there in one day."
"How about Zhoucheng?"
"It's far worse than Luoyang."
"Thanks a lot."
Zhang Xiaolei found a place to sit down and thought about it.
Ye Butcher was sitting in front of him eating and drinking, constantly sucking the oil stains on his fingers, and said, "Sure enough, it's still a big place to eat freely. I heard that there are roast suckling pigs here. How can there be such a thing in other places?" "
"Don't worry..." Zhang Xiaolei annoyed, "I'm thinking about something."
Ye Butcher curiously asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Zhang Xiaolei replied; "I want to change my appearance, but I don't want people to recognize me."
"What am I supposed to do, it's simple..." Ye Butcher said without hesitation.
"Disguise?"
Zhang Xiaolei curiously asked, "What's the matter with this disguise you said?"
Ye Butcher smiled and said: "You put lard on your face without rubbing it, and let the flies and insects eat it. After just a few days, your face will be full of acne. Then you will scratch the acne and let people go to you. Put a little soy sauce on your face and you will have a lot of acne. At that time, I will put some hair on you to pretend to be a beard. Who can recognize you?"
Zhang Xiaolei suddenly realized: "So, this is a good way. But if there are other ways, I want to hear about other things."
"Other methods are not as good as this one."
"It's okay, I'll listen to other things."
"How long will you have to disguise?"
"Calculating the return journey, preferably within a month."
"A month?"
"Correct."
Ye Butcher clapped his hands: "Ha, that's not easy, do you bring enough money?"
"This is naturally brought."
"Then you will be eating three or four meals a day, eating meat and drinking wine every day..." Ye Butcher laughed, "you will lie down when you are full, and start eating when you wake up. If you can't walk, you won't be able to move. And, this one Don’t shave your beard every month, you will be different in a month.”
Zhang Xiaolei said in surprise: "It will be done in one month?"
"Of course."
Ye Butcher picked up a plate of Dongpo meat and placed it in front of Zhang Xiaolei: "I have eaten, and I will ask the shopkeeper for five more plates later."
Zhang Xiaolei exclaimed: "Where can I eat so much?"
"Eat slowly, drink slowly, wine can appetite..." Ye butcher laughed, "You will eat here until late at night, and you will continue to eat tomorrow when you wake up."
Zhang Xiaolei pondered for a while, and felt that this method would also work: "That's good, then try."
He picked up the meat and ate it. Ye Butcher was still beside him and said, "Don't eat too fast, eat slowly, so you can eat more."
After eating this Xiao Lei for a long time, he finally couldn't eat anything.
The butcher at night took him back to the room and let him lie down to rest.
After Zhang Xiaolei woke up, Ye Butcher said to him again: "From today you will live in **, eat in **, sleep in **, and let the shopkeeper deliver food. Don’t get up unless you go to the toilet or take a bath. ."
"it is good."
This one is really endless.
Zhang Xiaolei found that the more he eats, the more he can eat.
During the first seven days, appetite did not change much.
But after seven days, the appetite really increased.
And in just seven days, he realized that his belly was fatter and he was holding a lot of meat.
It really works!
Cloud City.
Shao's house.
"what!"
Jiang Xiaoyu slashed, his hands finally collapsed.
He sat softly on the ground, gasping for breath.
Nangong Wushuang came behind him and jokingly said: "Oh, swipe the knife five hundred times, are you done?"
"It's done..." Jiang Xiaoyu said tiredly, "I just feel that every inch of bone in my body will be broken."
Nangong Wushuang nodded and said, "I heard that what the Patriarch asked you to do is the same as other Escorts. They practiced martial arts since they were young and can handle it, but you..."
"I can handle it too."
Jiang Xiaoyu wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Why can't I do what others can do?"
Nangong Wushuang chuckled: "Well, if there is a will, everything will come true."
After speaking, he ran to the back room. Shao Xiaoling was drinking tea and chatting with her family.
"Patriarch..." Nangong Wushuang ran in and said with a chuckle, "Na Jiang Xiaoyu said that the Shao family's martial arts practice is simply too easy, and sooner or later they will step on the Shao family's guards."
"Oh? So ambitious?" Shao Xiaoling applauded, "As expected of Xiao Lei's younger brother, let him do more tomorrow."
Nangong Wushuang chuckled, "Is there a letter from Mr.?"
Shao Xiaoling's cheeks blushed: "It's up to you."
"A few days ago, the Patriarch always communicated with her husband. Every time the husband sent a letter, the Patriarch was so happy that he couldn't find North." Nangong Wushuang joked.
Shao Fei, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly said, "Don't say these things to my sister, you go out."
Nangong Wushuang gave a boring cry and had to walk out of the house.
After he went out, Shao Fei and Shao Xiaoling asked: "Sister, many big families come to propose marriage these days, you..."
"No, no, no marriage, no reception..." Shao Xiaoling said casually, "If you give birth to a child and become the next head of the family, it will be enough. Why do you want to give the Shao family to outsiders?"
Shao Fei smiled bitterly: "You've been waiting for Zhang Xiaolei, aren't you going to give him the Shao family in the end?"
Shao Xiaoling mumbled: "That won't happen. From now on, the Shao family will belong to your son. I only need to divide tens of thousands of taels of silver, find a place with Xiao Lei, and live my life at ease."
"I really don't know what's so good about Xiao Lei that makes you fascinated..." Shao Fei sighed, "It's better to talk about business. The business in Luoyang can't be used, I want to go there myself."
"Oh?" Shao Xiaoling said with a smile, "Brother, don't you have a good time at home, do you want to run out?"
Shao Fei said seriously: "I also want to contribute to the Shao family. My relatives always say that I have nothing to do. I want to go outside and suffer for a few years. I came to you this time just because I hope you can agree."
Shao Xiaoling pondered for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Sure, then let you go!" (End of this chapter)