Eating big melon is so refreshing

"Who was the other person you saw stealing things?" The people he sent out only brought back a pair of dolls. The people who stole the gourd brothers must be another group of people. Zhaojia Village was quite lively today.

"Master, even though he has his face covered, judging from his figure and martial arts skills, he is undoubtedly the young master of the Yingguo Mansion."

They were cursed like that just for taking two dolls. What good will happen to that young master who took seven dolls?

soon

A masked thief in black flew out of the town, running forward as fast as a black lightning. At the same time, a chubby girl holding a rolling pin followed closely behind him, jumping flexibly, trying to close the distance between her and the thief.

Xiao Chunya was furious and chased the thief while shouting, "Stop right there! I'll beat you to death if you run again!" However, the thief did not stop, but ran faster.

Although their martial arts skills were equally matched, the distance between them grew closer as time went by.

The little thief was extremely anxious and complained in his heart, "Since you said that, how can I dare to stand still? I really want to run on all fours!" At this moment, he saw a carriage moving slowly forward in front of him. He suddenly had an idea and jumped onto the carriage without hesitation.

The thief quickly pulled out the whip and swung it hard, and the carriage rushed forward like a wild horse. He held the horse's handle tightly, half-lying on the horse's back, and with the help of the horse's power, he instantly put more distance between himself and Xiao Chunya.

The carriage sped past, raising a cloud of snow, leaving behind the angry little Chunya stamping her feet, standing with her hands on her hips and cursing.

Seeing that he was temporarily safe, the little thief proudly challenged, "Come on, little fat boy, come and catch me! Hahaha, you can't catch me."

However, at this moment, the calm and indifferent voice of Wuxiang Guoshi suddenly came: "Young Master, do you need me to give you a ride?"

When the young master of the Yingguo Mansion heard this voice, he was struck by lightning and instantly lost his soul. He was terrified, his face was as pale as paper, his body trembled uncontrollably, and then he fell out.

In the blink of an eye, a hand reached out as fast as lightning, grabbed the young master back and dragged him into the carriage.

The young master raised his head, and his eyes happened to meet the handsome face of Wuxiang Guoshi. With just one glance, he felt his eyes go dark, his head buzzing, as if the whole world was spinning. Then, the young master fainted on the ground without any consciousness.

"Go back to the city!" Looking at the 14-year-old boy in front of him, Wuxiang State Master couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in his heart. This boy's Qinggong is not as good as that of a girl under 7 years old, and he is so proud of himself? If it weren't for the fact that the old Duke worked hard for the country, Wuxiang State Master really wanted to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

The young master was like a frog trapped at the bottom of a well, with a narrow vision, and he seemed to have no other ability except croaking all day long. There was only one male in the Duke of Ying's mansion in this generation. With his current behavior, how could he bear the responsibility of supporting the entire Duke's mansion in the future?

It's time for him to hone his skills.

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Min Jingyuan (the young master of Duke Ying's mansion) hung his head, looking like a wronged young wife, and worked tirelessly to make the clay. If it weren't for the excitement gleaming in his eyes, he would have been fooled.

There was a new hand-cranked pottery throwing machine in Zhao Xi's yard. Wan Zi put the kneaded clay on a round turntable. Zhao Gan shook the handle hard, and the turntable turned rapidly, and the clay turned into a cylinder.

Wan Zi pressed and pinched the cylinder skillfully, and a clay pot was formed. It only took him two minutes in total. You should know that without a machine, it would take him at least half an hour to make a clay pot.

"This machine is great! It can make large quantities of pottery jars in a very short time. Even apprentices don't need to learn for three years. Three months is more than enough."

"Xiaochun, what is this machine called?"

"The potter's wheel." Xiao Chunya suddenly came in front of the young master and asked out of the blue, "Do you want to play with it? I won't give it to you."

Min Jingyuan's eyes gradually turned red, and tears began to well up in his eyes, as if they would burst out at any time. From childhood to adulthood, he had never experienced such a huge injustice and humiliation. The pain in his heart surged like a tide, making him unable to bear it.

Finally, he could no longer suppress his emotions, sat down on the ground, and burst into tears. At this moment, he no longer cared about face and dignity, and just wanted to release the pain in his heart. His crying became louder and louder, full of despair and helplessness.

Xiao Chunya was shocked. Why did this young master suddenly start crying? She couldn't help but feel very surprised. After all, in her opinion, men should shed blood but not tears! Moreover, the dignity of the children of the aristocratic families is more important than life. They will never show weakness in public.

However, the young master in front of her seemed different. His tears made Xiao Chunya feel that he was extremely fragile, as if he would break if touched. Could it be that he wanted to deliberately touch her? Thinking of this, Xiao Chunya felt a little flustered. She didn't want to get into any trouble, so she turned around quickly and slipped away like a gust of wind.

Zhao Dong and Zhao Xi, two rough guys, don't know how to comfort people, and the young master has a special identity. Although he stole Xiao Chun'er's porcelain doll, it is not really stealing, because he paid for it, a huge ingot of gold.

Xiao Chun'er is very brave and managed to catch the man after chasing him for several miles. Never mind, I'd better go find Uncle Ku about this matter. I heard that Uncle Ku used to serve in the same camp with Duke Ying. So there must be some friendship between them, right?

at this time

Uncle Ku appeared, and this poor and unfortunate child didn't even know that he had been sold. There were two groups of people who stole the doll. If you just think about the cause and effect, you will know what happened.

An assassin appeared in the town, so it was no surprise that Master Wuxiang appeared near the town when Master Mingyue led his troops to fight.

What day is today? It's the third day of the first lunar month. How many people would be on the street at this time? Xiaochun'er's doll was stolen, and Wuxiang Guoshi appeared nearby again. He himself is a big suspect.

Look how cleanly he cleared himself of the blame, and threw all the blame on the young master, and even won the favor of Xiao Chunya.

Xiao Qiulin should have noticed it, but he didn't say anything. He must have felt that Master Wuxiang had no ill intentions, so the two of them had a very pleasant conversation. They looked like two thousand-year-old foxes, and every word they said was full of mystery, making people's scalp tingle!