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Chapter 9 Angry

No one can blame that.

The old man angrily put away his fishing gear, glared at the little girl who didn't understand what it means to respect the elderly, and turned his head and left.

After walking around the mountain wall and getting on the carriage, the old man was stunned for a moment, his mouth twitched: "Hey, I'm so old, my mind is stiff."

That girl may not have done anything, but every time she plays, she will naturally throw it first... She is also a good chess player, so why didn't she react?

This type of game has the same effect as playing chess. Those who have to take the lead may have the advantage.

"Haha, this little girl is thief."

The old man quietly moved his old waist in the car, walked around for a while, and felt that he was making excuses for himself and his ideas were not reliable. He couldn't help but ask Lao Lin who was rushing the car in front: "Your master, I am really lucky?"

Old Lin smiled silly and pretended to be deaf.

"But, that girl looks pretty smart. I don't know which academy student is? It seems that no old guy in Dengzhou is willing to come except me."

The old man thought about the outstanding young man in Dengzhou's county examinations and even provincial examinations in the past two years, but he never thought of who she was.

However, he has been thinking about books for more than three years and has never cared about things outside. He really may not recognize young students who have emerged in recent years and are famous.

[Complete the first ring of hidden chain tasks - obtain the recognition of the national scholar, reward: a small black room writing table (can set tasks such as reading, writing, painting, etc., if not completed, you are forced to be imprisoned at the table)]

Yang Yuying: “…”

What's the use of this thing?

The game is getting harder to play.

Carrying the fish basket slowly back to his cabin, Yang Yuying washed her face, and then walked to see the fifteen half-range chickens in the bamboo forest. The chickens were still small and had just begun to grow wings. When the white goose caught at the same time seemed to jump a little fast, they were already half-large fat goose.

Completed a daily task of feeding chickens and geese. When the sun sets, Yang Yuying was wearing the stars in the sky, and in the breeze, she got a good sleep. In her dream, she vaguely saw the marshal in black protective suits, and her eyes were silent on the starship, which was as quiet as a cosmic black hole.

Early the next morning, she woke up and was in good spirits. The construction progress of the garage was very good. If nothing unexpected happened, the construction could be completed within two days. She did not show her face, but in fact she was quite concerned about finding the whereabouts of the marshal.

That was the owner of her when she was a paper man in the interstellar world. She was the God of War, the First Marshal, and the hero in the minds of all planets and all races.

It would be fine if his coffin would never be found, once it was discovered...

Imagine a little bit that the Marshal's admirers opened the coffin with excitement, and perhaps live broadcast on All Star Network?

Then, the full virtual disk of the game and a lot of cultivation games appeared in front of the world.

(When did the vulgarity of scattering idol coffins become popular?)

Maybe there is his diary in it!

If you see his diary, you will find that the Federal Marshal's leisure time is not reading, studying history, appreciating wonderful music, nor studying strategies and tactics, but playing games, playing games, or playing games!

Not to mention that his almost shameful little thoughts will be revealed to the world. For example, he likes big beauties and once secretly dislikes Federal Prime Minister Xiao Die for being too small and not decent enough!

Yang Yuying's scalp became numb and her heart was terrified when she thought about it.

If it really reaches that point, everyone in the Federation will be struck by lightning. If it is written into history again, Lin Kane's face-saving coffin board cannot be suppressed.

So, she had to find the Marshal before the rest of the Star Federation discovered him.

Yang Yuying was not even lazy for a moment, and she thought about more activities to trigger some tasks.

As soon as my mind moved, the game interface flashed.

[The third wife of Rongguo Mansion Yao Huan and others have arrived in Dengzhou. Task: Please ask players to change their inherent impression in the third wife's heart. Complete reward: 1 gold]

Yang Yuying:...

No matter how she looks at it, she feels that there is never an intelligent system mocking her!

If she slapped Yao Huan as soon as she saw her, she would ensure that all her inherent impression would become glass scum.

Yao Huan came very quickly. Before it was dark, she arrived at the foot of Laogui Mountain.

The wind blew open the curtain, dry and dry, with the unique earthy smell of the north. Yao Huan couldn't help frowning. She didn't like this place and hated her deeply. Her slender feet were even unwilling to land. She only looked at Yang Yuying who was going out to greet her properly through the curtain.

"You don't have to clean up. Get in the car. I'll take you to find Shen Ruobin. If he likes that Zhao family, it's fine to let Zhao be his concubine. With my Rongguo Mansion here, he can't let him say goodbye and divorce."

As soon as Yao Huan finished speaking, he signaled his servant to help Yang Yuying get on the bus, and the coachman was also preparing to turn the front of the bus.

Sun Hua and Sun Li were not riding horses, and both sat in the car behind, having refreshments bit by bit.

Whether it is Yao Huan or the siblings, neither of them took Yang Yuying to heart. Everyone knows that Yang Yuying has heard Yao Huan since she was a child. Sun Li sometimes feels that the daughter brought back by her stepmother is not like a living person, but an exquisite vase that can be fiddled with by others.

Yang Yuying choked, and her original plan to entertain her mother was completely eliminated at once.

This mother, who is hard to describe in her own way, should be angry.

Shaking her head, she lifted her eyelids with annoyance: "Since you say that, it's easy to leave, don't send it."

"Um."

Yao Huan had closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap for a while. He reacted half a beat slow, "What did you say?"

"I said, it's easy to leave, I won't send it."

Yang Yuying smiled.

The two siblings of Rongguo Mansion silently put down their snacks and looked at each other. They were surprised for a moment. They lifted the curtain and looked out. At this time, Sun Li was stunned and unconsciously reached out and touched her face.

Yang Yuying shouldn't have a heavy makeup on her face and a head full of gold hairpin and silver jewelry, and she can't change the local flavor?

Who is the woman in front of me who wears an ordinary blue cotton dress and looks like a gold, silver and silk phoenix robe?

Yao Huan felt a little confused: "You are a woman, why are you messing around? You open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. If you really live, how do you live?"

Yang Yuying smiled and looked calm: "It's okay if someone else says this. My mother herself is the one who regards marriage as nothing among my Dashun children. When my father was about to go to war, didn't you say that you would be divorced? My father hadn't raised another wife outside."

The cold wind blew, the leaves were whispering, and the streams in the mountains hit the rocks, making a quiet scenery like a paradise.

Yao Huan frowned, but she was already furious.

Her marriage in Dengzhou was always humiliated in her heart. She didn't want to remember it herself, and she would never allow others to mention it.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Huan held the curtain tightly and whispered: "You really want to disobey me? What do you think you are after leaving Rongguo Mansion?"

"Then my mother doesn't have to worry. I was originally a daughter of the Yang family and had little to do with Rongguo Mansion."

Yang Yuying sighed.

In the rear car, Sun Hua and Sun Li looked at each other and were amazed: "How many years have passed? The dull gourd is even more clever."
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