The female supporting character in the quick-wear drama is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for

Huh? That's it?

Qin Sanlang asked anxiously: "The Monkey King was given the name Sun Wukong by Bodhi Patriarch, and then what?"

How come it disappeared at the critical moment?

Lin Sheng waved his hand: "Didn't I say we'll break it up next time? Hurry up and get back to work. What if you don't want to eat?"

Due to her usual tyranny, even Qiao Dabao, who was always playing tricks on others, didn't dare to say anything. He could only run obediently to help others deal with the prey that his brothers had just brought back.

After spending the past few days together, everyone has figured out Lin Sheng's temper, which can be summed up in one word: "lazy". Apart from being active when eating, she would never sit if she could lie down. It seems that you never see her standing all day.

She seems to have a mild temper and likes to delegate power to her subordinates, but in fact she is just too lazy to get angry and get involved. But at the same time, if she has already made a decision, you can only listen, because it is useless to object.

Qin Sanlang still wanted to ask in a low voice, "Mom, do you have a script for telling this Journey to the West? Let me see it."

Lin Sheng suddenly had an idea. Yes, she could ask 803 to convert all modern vernacular novels into Southern Liang characters and then print them out. It would be great whether she could show them to her kids at home or sell them for money.

Thinking of this, she replied in a good mood: "This is a book written by a great talent your grandfather knows. It is not available for sale outside. If you perform well, mother will show it to you."

The chubby little Zhuangzhuang, who was being held by his elder brother, also had his eyes lit up: "Aunt, besides Journey to the West, are there any other storybooks that men can read?" He felt a headache when he heard the names of those storybooks about scholars and princes that were meant for young ladies.

The key point is that his grandfather is the God of War King Liang. He couldn't imagine that his tall and mighty grandfather, covered in blood and with a weather-beaten face, would hug an orphan girl who was selling herself to bury her father on the street and say: Girl, I like you. From today on, you will be my maid.

Then the orphan girl stiffened her neck and yelled at her bearded grandfather: "Why are you so overbearing? Is it because you are the King of Liang? Is there no law in this capital?"

His grandfather smiled wickedly again: Very good, girl, are you playing hard to get? I have something even more powerful, do you want to try it?

vomit~

Seeing the chubby boy's face suddenly turn blue, Qin Sanlang ignored his notebook and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Zhuangzhuang? Are you hungry?" He pinched the child's chubby cheek with some distress and said, "Eat your fill first, then give the food to others."

As he said this, he secretly glared at the burly man. He had just eaten 20 big steamed buns in the morning, so how could he have the nerve to ask for a child's cookies.

Qiao Zhuangzhuang knew that his elder brother had misunderstood him, so he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, I was just thinking about some... uh... that thing..."

Seeing him hesitating, Qin Sanlang thought that he was just too hungry to speak, so he immediately plucked up the courage to turn around and say to his mother:

"Mom, please get Zhuangzhuang some delicious food, including dried meat and sweets, and a bowl of honey water. Maybe it's too hot and Zhuangzhuang has a heat stroke."

Lin Sheng rolled his eyes. It’s only around 20 degrees today. You’re suffering from a heat stroke.

She stretched out her hand to check the little fat boy's pulse, and after confirming that he was fine, she took out two pieces of peanut candy from her purse and said, "You can only eat so much sweets today. When we enter the city tomorrow, we can eat more."

......

When it was completely dark outside, they easily found a camping site on a wasteland at the foot of the mountain.

Because the city gates open at Yinshi (4 a.m.), farmers from nearby areas had been rushing here carrying their loads on their shoulders a quarter of an hour earlier.

Shen Liangzhou advised his brothers who were going to enter the city as farmers:

"Don't be nervous. Didn't we practice this over and over again yesterday afternoon? When you walk, try to keep your head down and your back hunched. If you are unlucky and get stopped by soldiers, just pretend to be scared, with red eyes, and speak incoherently.

If you are asked where you want to deliver the game and firewood, you should always answer "to the prefect's house". If you are unlucky enough to be discovered, you don't need to waste time talking, just run away and go back to the place we agreed to wait. Find a chance to change clothes and then use the road to lead you out."

The main reason was that they couldn't buy any good clothes and their clothes were too tattered. They really didn't look like the kind of idle people who could wander around with a pass, so some of them had to separate themselves and sneak in as farmers.

"Got it, head."

Looking at the dozens of soldiers who were dressed in an honest manner, each of them hunched over with their buttocks sticking out, carrying large baskets and firewood, Lin Sheng almost laughed out loud again.

I saw these people busy at work yesterday afternoon. It turned out they were training them on how to pretend to be villagers. Emma, ​​they are so talented.

After Shen Liangzhou watched his brother go away, he came to ask, "Madam, when are we going to enter the city?"

Lin Sheng looked at the carriage and saw a few people entering the city. He said, "Let's wait until there are more people. Let's wait and see. If they are discovered, they can still go in with us."

She didn't expect that after waiting for so long, she would end up waiting for a stranger who was considered familiar to her!

The main thing was that there were about a hundred of them standing there, making them too conspicuous. The convoy could see them as soon as they turned the corner.

When Shen Liangzhou finished the negotiations and was reporting to Lin Sheng in a low voice while standing outside the carriage, she almost burst out with a swear word: You are just a county magistrate, why don’t you take the official road instead of fighting with these ordinary people for the corners and roads!

"Ma'am, do you want to meet me?"

Shen Liangzhou is now unsure whether he should let Chen Luodan know that his two masters are still alive. People's minds are unpredictable and who knows whether this person is an enemy or a friend now.

Lin Sheng pushed open the carriage door, held Si Niang's hand and walked down: "Let's go, aren't they going into the city too? We'll meet sooner or later anyway, and there's no way to avoid the disaster."

If Chen Luodan was smart, he would have guessed sooner or later that General Liang's personal soldiers gathered together to protect the only child in Prince Liang's mansion, and there was no need to hide it.

Chen Luodan looked at the woman in front of him, whose face was rosy and shiny, and whose whole body was full of the symbolism of "eat well and sleep even better", and was a little surprised.

Who among those fleeing famine is not tired, hungry, worried and frightened, and looks pale and thin. What's more, a pregnant woman is in the same condition as those old ladies in the mansions who have nothing to worry about and are well taken care of all day long?

If Lin Sheng thought that this well-dressed guy thought he looked like an old lady, he would have to secretly give him a laxative to cool down.