Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Wu Xiaoyun looked at the sky, thinking that it was time for everyone to wake up, so he ran into the kitchen and brought back a serving of porridge and a side dish. Looking at the food that looked a bit ugly, Wu Xiaoyun became depressed again.

It's a bit embarrassing. His father is not the kind of person who seeks enjoyment, and the entire Wuyun Village is accustomed to this kind of life. It's not noticeable when people eat it normally, and it's too shabby to use it to entertain people.

"Aunt?"

"Chief, give your orders." The kitchen has been in a state of panic these past two days. Knowing that yesterday's cooks had been captured, they are being extra careful today.

"Can you make snacks?" Wu Xiaoyun asked tentatively.

"Ah, village chief, this thing requires a master, we really can't do it."

Tsk, Wu Xiaoyun looked at the watery porridge and the wilted pickled vegetables and put down the plate.

"I'm going down the mountain."

He was good at martial arts and even better at martial arts. Even if he traveled at full speed, it would only take him an hour on foot.

In the past, his father would not let him go down the mountain, saying that he had killed too many people and was afraid that retribution would befall his son. So his father watched over him like an eyeball, and every time Wu Xiaoyun went down the mountain, a group of people would follow him.

It was not until his health deteriorated and he realized that Wu Xiaoyun was about to take over the village that he finally released his control over his son.

Wu Xiaoyun is eight feet tall, strong and fierce. When he doesn't smile, he looks like he is going to hit someone. The first time he went down the mountain, he saw that everyone was avoiding him, and he felt sad and didn't like going down the mountain anymore.

He did not bring anyone with him. With his speed, anyone would be a burden. After leaving Qingting Mountain, there was a resting place in Wuyun Village, where they could change horses and head straight into the city.

There were quite a few soldiers in the city today, and Wu Xiaoyun looked too conspicuous, so he was stopped twice to check his identity.

"I'm from Baishao Village. I was born to be able to eat." Wu Xiaoyun touched his head and smiled, looking very honest.

"Was there any special situation in your village yesterday?" The soldier looked at him and asked casually.

Wu Xiaoyun: "What is the special situation, sir?"

"Have you seen a stranger who looks like this?" The soldier took out the portrait. Wu Xiaoyun glanced at it and quickly looked away.

"I've never seen him before. How could we have seen such a person in our village?" It was that person. He was so flustered in the morning that he forgot to ask his name.

Seeing that he looked honest, the officers and soldiers did not question him and ordered, "Pay attention. If you have any news about Master Duan, report it to the government office. There will be a big reward."

Wu Xiaoyun always remembered what his father taught him, that it is better to mind one's own business, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Who is this person? Why is there such a big commotion?"

The soldier glanced at him and said in a teasing tone, "You shouldn't ask too much. This is the person General Song from Linjiang next door wants."

Wu Xiaoyun's breathing became heavier. He was actually a general. What a general.

He knew that someone so good-looking must have an old lover!

Damn, he’s from a pretty big background.

Wu Xiaoyun's steps became heavier. After walking around the city, he carried two large baskets full of delicious food and clothes. He also bought some newly published storybooks.

The bookstore owner had recommended it to him, "I'm telling you, little brother, this is the most fashionable book of words right now. Which young man or young lady wouldn't read this?"

Wu Xiaoyun didn't hear anything else but the word "fashionable".

He thought that the beauties looked down on them because they had never seen the world, so he decided to get something that city people would see.

There was twenty or thirty kilograms on his back, but to him it was like carrying nothing. Before leaving, he picked up two large bags of crispy candies and hurried back to Qingting Mountain.

Along the way, he was thinking about how to keep people in the village.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. As soon as I entered the yard, I heard people arguing.

"Go out and ask around in Wuyun Village. Our leader kills people without blinking an eye—"

Wu Xiaoyun took a deep breath and shouted, "I'm back!"

What nonsense!!

When did he kill people without blinking an eye? He has never killed anyone!

"Zhaizhu!"

"Big brother!"

Duan Wu turned his head when he heard the noise and glanced at him.

Wu Xiaoyun could feel the gaze on him, and he immediately felt relieved. He took off the things on his body and kicked the people out of the yard.

He asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?"

"hungry."

Wu Xiaoyun quickly pulled him into the house and patted one of the bamboo baskets proudly, "I bought you all delicious food, come and see."

Duan Wu let him pull him, and said in a mocking tone, "Really? Your subordinates said that if I don't obey, they won't give me food."

Wu Xiaoyun: “…” Feeling tired.

He had to deal with the arrogant words of his subordinates. "No, no, just do whatever you want. Don't listen to their nonsense."

Duan Wu watched him take things out of the basket one by one, just like he was presenting treasures. The basket was like a bottomless pit.

"Which one do you want to eat first?"

Duan Wu pointed casually.

Wu Xiaoyun immediately asked someone to come in and send the food to the kitchen to heat it up.

The two of them finally sat down calmly, and he took this opportunity to quickly ask, "I still don't know your name?"

"Duan Wu."

It seems that the Young Master Duan that the officers and soldiers in the city were looking for today was really this person. Wu Xiaoyun felt a little uncomfortable.

"My name is Wu Xiaoyun, I'm 22, and I'm currently the leader of the Wuyun Village in Qingting Mountain."

Duan Wu laughed and said, "I know. Your subordinates have introduced him to me more than twenty times." He mentioned it every time he spoke. It can be seen that their village chief admired Wu Xiaoyun very much.

It was the first time that Wu Xiaoyun saw him smile. His eyes were wide open and he didn't pay attention to what the man said at all. He just felt itchy watching his mouth opening and closing.

"Well," he rubbed his hands, "I'll ask my uncle to find a date for us. Will you marry me?"

Duan Wu: "..."

Seeing that he did not refuse, Wu Xiaoyun continued to promote himself, "I am not married, I don't have a maid, and I don't have a concubine, and I won't have one in the future."

"Wuyun Village has business in the city, and can earn about 20,000 taels every year..."

Duan Wugao looked at them. They were so rich?

Seeing a hint of interest in his "wife's" eyes, Wu Xiaoyun knew he was on the right track, and quickly added, "I have many shops of my own, not only in Qingting City, but also in nearby Linjiang, Huaiding, and Xuzhou. My father also left a lot of money for me."

"It's not mine." Duan Wu held the teacup, blew on it, and looked nonchalant.

"Yours, yours. I will give you everything when we get married." Wu Xiaoyun saw his hand and silently put his hand into his sleeve.

He had never seen such beautiful hands, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the white porcelain was more beautiful or the fingers were real white porcelain.

"What if I run away with your money?"

This was the first time that Wu Xiaoyun encountered this problem. Looking at the figure and appearance of the person in front of him, it didn't look like he could escape from him.

He said in a muffled voice, "You can't escape."

Duan Wu laughed, "What if I cry and beg you to let me go?"

Wu Xiaoyun followed his words and imagined the scene. His brain suddenly lost consciousness and his body shamefully reacted. His mind was filled with the image of those eyes shedding tears in front of him, begging him with tears. Maybe that was what happened last night...

He couldn't remember it!!