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Chapter 602: Born with inconsistent horoscopes

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    "Ah, help!" Wang Zhideng struggled in the water desperately.  "I can't swim, I don't want to die!"

    Several followers hurriedly jumped into the water to save their old master.

    When I went down, I discovered that the water beside the pier was only chest deep and could not drown anyone at all.

    However, as Wang Dacai struggled, his feet were sinking deeper and deeper into the mud, as if he was stuck in the mud.

    After much effort, the followers rescued Wang Zhideng, who was choking on water, ashore.

    "Pfft" Wang Zhideng climbed up the trestle with the help of his entourage, spitting out lake water, his face turned pale and he was furious.  "Kid, I'm here to negotiate on behalf of the Xu family. Let your adults come out!"

    "Didn't you say that you are here to mediate? Why have you become the representative of the Xu family again?" Zhao Hao asked with a smile.

    "What do children know? Don't cause trouble for your adults!" Wang Zhideng coughed repeatedly and cursed secretly, "I will let your adults spread your ass later."

    "Child, child" Zhao Hao was so angry, these are really enemies in this world!  One mouthful of a child will destroy the great image he has worked so hard to build.

    "Throw him down again!" Mr. Zhao said with a cruel smile, "Tie him up with a big rock!"

    "Ah, you're still here?!" Wang Zhideng almost fainted, struggled to get up and tried to escape back to the ship, but was pushed to the ground by the wolf-like militiamen.

    The followers wanted to help, but were pulled aside by the militiamen and separated from their master.

    Secretary Ma's eyes widened with watery peach blossoms. She never expected that the young master would taste it to such an extent.

    It seems that in the young master¡¯s heart, Xianglan is ten times more important than he thought.

    Thinking of this, Ma Xianglan felt like her heart was filled with honey, and she held Zhao Hao's hand tightly.

    ??~~

    The militiamen found a big stone, tied it to Wang Zhideng's feet, and then threw the man and the stone into the lake.

    With two pops of pops, Wang Dacaizi was thrown into the lake again. This time no one could save him.

    Fortunately, after getting to know each other for the first time and the second time, Wang Zhideng was not so panicked.  He found that as long as he didn't struggle, he wouldn't choke on the water, and as long as he didn't go up, he wouldn't be thrown down again.

    He stood motionless in the water, helplessly trying to reason with Zhao Hao.

    "Young man, what do you want? The two armies are fighting and they haven't killed the envoys yet. I was just invited by the Xu family to be a lobbyist. It's your family's business to listen or not. Why do you need to humiliate me like this?"

    "I just don't like you and want to humiliate you. What's going on?" Zhao Hao sneered and said, "If you dare to appear in front of me again, I will let you accompany Mr. Xu!"

    "Second Master, where is Second Master Xu now?" This is also one of Wang Zhideng's missions during this trip.

    "Here." Zhao Hao pointed in the direction of the camp gate with his chin. Wang Zhideng stretched his neck and looked over, and saw Xu Kun swaying to the dock pushing a dung cart full of toilets.

    Jinke inherited Qi Jiguang¡¯s fine tradition of ¡°having rules for everything, no matter how big or small¡±. Even the collected urine and feces must be processed separately.

    The urine was dumped into a saltpetre pond behind the camp to produce the thenardite needed to make gunpowder.  The large manure will be sent to the newly opened vegetable plot outside the camp for composting

    Mr. Xu never knew that both feces and urine are treasures.

    This gave him a sense of accomplishment in his work.

    He was pushing the dung cart past the dock with an expressionless face, when he suddenly heard someone shouting in the water.

    "Second Master, is that you, Second Master Xu?"

    "Huh?" Xu Kun subconsciously followed the sound, and when he saw clearly that the man planted in the water was the talented Wang who followed him to eat and drink all day long.

    He quickly turned his head to the other side.  "No, it's not me, my surname is not Xu!"

    After saying that, he quickly pushed the dung cart away in small steps.

    "Look, what a job suitable for him. Mr. Xu's whole person has been sublimated." Mr. Zhao turned around and smiled at Wang Zhideng: "A loser like you who has accomplished nothing in his thirties and relies on parasitic help all day long can't do it."  It¡¯s time to accept the baptism of labor with him.¡±

    "Ugh" Wang Zhideng vomited just by imagining it.

    "Go away, don't let me see you again."

    Zhao Hao felt that this guy¡¯s image in Sister Ma¡¯s eyes had been ruined beyond measure.  She had no interest in humiliating him anymore, so she took Ma Xianglan's little hand and returned to the camp feeling refreshed.

    At this time, a frog jumped on Wang Zhideng's head and croaked.

    Talented Wang couldn¡¯t figure it out even if he thought about it. How on earth did he offend this little brat?

      Could this be the legendary incompatibility of the horoscopes?

    ??~~

    When he entered the courtyard of the camp headquarters, he was still holding Ma Xianglan's hand.

    "I came back so late, my breakfast is already cold" Qiaoqiao came out of the kitchen carrying a basin of whitebait ball soup.

    Seeing this, his eyes nearly rolled down.  "You, you guys"

    Ma Xianglan quickly took out her hand and hid in the house with a blushing face.

    ¡°It¡¯s not what you think, I¡¯m just doing it for people to see.¡± Zhao Hao hurriedly explained to Qiaoqiao and took the meatball soup from her hand.  "Smells, it smells so good."

    "I, I didn't think about anything." Qiaoqiao's little face was pink, feeling embarrassed for her reaction just now.  "Just don't let Miss Jiang think about it."

    Zhao Hao didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry: ¡°What does this have to do with Miss Jiang?¡±

    "Morning, it will matter sooner or later." Qiaoqiao also hid in the house with a blushing face.

    "What is this?" Mr. Zhao felt stuffy at the meatball soup, then sniffed and said, "It smells so good"

    I ignored these strange things and went into the house to have breakfast with the soup.

    ??~~

    Across the street from Yingbu, is the small courtyard where Jiang Xueying and Ye live temporarily.

    Miss Jiang was sitting at the stone table, carefully wiping her beloved short gun with a piece of deerskin.

    Suddenly, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Ms. Jiang was so frightened that she hurriedly hid the gun.

    When she saw that it was Xiao Yun'er who was reckless, she rolled her eyes angrily and put the gun back on the table from under her skirt.

    "Miss, miss, what do you think I saw just now?" Xiao Yun'er ran to the table, her little face full of worry.

    "Have you seen a ghost?" Jiang Xueying loaded gunpowder into the gun and compacted it with a gun, but did not put a bullet in it.

    "Absolutely. I saw Mr. Zhao and his secretary coming back from outside hand in hand." Xiao Yun said with an exaggerated expression: "With so many people watching, they don't know how to avoid suspicion."

    "What did I think was wrong? They have a good relationship. They hold hands. What's the fuss?"

    Jiang Xueying was unmoved and filled up the other gun.  Then she asked Xiaoyun to take out her guns and load them one by one.

    "Compared to that, you should seize the time to practice the four-handed gun."

    Ms. Jiang has decided to push Xiao Yun'er out to satisfy Zhao Hao's curiosity.

    "But she must first practice the ability to fire four shots at the same time before she can be justified in her brother"

    "Miss, I can't practice it" Xiao Yun'er's little face suddenly fell.

    She couldn¡¯t hold four guns with her two small hands.

    I have been practicing for the past few days, and my hands are cramping.

    Several times, the gun accidentally dropped to the ground, and the sparks from the barrel burned several holes in her skirt.

    "If you can't practice well, I will marry you to Gao Wu as my wife." Jiang Xueying smiled and said: "Brother Zhao said that he asked me to help him arrange a good marriage."

    "Ah!" The little Yun'er thought of the giant spirit man with scars on his face, a fierce look, and a dark face all day long without speaking.

    I suddenly felt my hair stand on end, and I quickly nodded my head and said: "I will practice, I will definitely succeed!"

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