The devil is coming

Chapter 31 What I’m most afraid of is that the air is suddenly quiet
"boom!"
"Snapped!"
Zheng Fan was knocked to the ground again by the wooden sword.
"My lord, do you need a rest?"
"Again."
After taking a few breaths, Zheng Fan got up again and held the wooden sword in his hand again.
Liang Cheng stood calmly holding his sword, waiting for Zheng Fan to attack again.
The two of them have been practicing for three days;
In other words, Zheng Fan was equivalent to being beaten for three days.
This feeling is really not very good, but fortunately, Zheng Fan can still grit his teeth and hold on.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Zheng Fan launched another attack.
The wooden swords of both sides collided constantly. Every time Zheng Fan drew his sword, he was extremely decisive and spared no effort.
Liang Cheng kept retreating, just parrying.
Finally, after a series of attacks, Zheng Fan's momentum began to weaken. Liang Cheng decisively seized the opportunity for Zheng Fan to take a breath, took a step across, and stabbed forward with his sword. Zheng Fan immediately returned his sword to block it, but Liang Cheng changed his mind again. Move, turn around, exert strength at the waist, and lift the legs.
"boom!"
Liang Cheng's foot was stuck on Zheng Fan's sword, but he could not remove the force. In the end, Zheng Fan staggered back continuously, and then fell to the ground.
"Huhu...huhu...huhu..."
Zheng Fan was lying on the ground, and the wooden sword fell to his side.
"It's getting late, Lord, let's stop here today."
"okay…………"
Zheng Fan didn't insist anymore and lay on the ground for a while before getting up and going to the inner house.
Liang Cheng packed up his things silently and went to the wellhead in the courtyard. There were several maids washing clothes next to the wellhead.
"Range."
Liang Cheng said.
"Brother, you wash yours and we wash ours, whatever doesn't match."
"That's right, watching you take a shower makes us feel more energetic doing the laundry."
These maids were all taken in by the Hyena Gang. They are no longer so young. In Feng Siniang's words, they do not have any potential for subsequent development, so they are left to work.
They are all women who were sold by their husbands or after their husbands died. They have endured hardships and have a carefree personality.
Liang Cheng didn't say anything, but first hoisted three buckets of well water up in one go.
Then he turned around, took off his shirt, and folded it neatly.
The maids nearby watched intently.
"Everyone needs to be quick. Why haven't the clothes been washed yet? There are still things to do later. The master has left you here so that you can be lazy together?"
An older maid came over, first glanced at Liang Cheng's well-proportioned muscles several times, then cleared her throat and scolded the maids below.
The maids who were washing clothes at the wellhead could only pack the basins and clothes and leave together.
At this time, the surroundings of Liang Cheng finally became quiet.
At this time, Zheng Fan, who had not yet changed his clothes, passed by and saw Liang Cheng taking a bath at the mouth of the well. He couldn't help but stop and shouted to him:
"There is a bath in the back house, let's take a bath together."
The pool in the back house of the Hyena Gang was originally built by the leader of the Hyena Gang, but now Zheng Fan has taken advantage of it.
When I first lived in the inn, due to the limited land, everyone's rooms were next to each other. Now the place is spacious. The two houses next to each other, and the back house of the back house, are basically exclusive to Zheng Fan.
Every day, several young ladies would come in shifts to take care of Zheng Fan's daily life. Under Siniang's training, they made rapid progress.
Originally, Siniang wanted to make a set of brands for Zheng Fan, and just flip the brands over to whomever she wanted to sleep with at night, but Zheng Fan refused without hesitation.
Comics like Little Loli have a very broad market and audience in the comics circle, but Zheng Fan has never been very interested in this type of comics.
He prefers oilier paintings, fuller and more realistic paintings, and more feminine paintings.
In addition, in the past few days since he came back from outside, Zheng Fan was beaten every day, and his energy was almost exhausted during the day. At night, he basically took a bath, massaged his head and fell asleep, without bothering to worry about anything else.
At this time, facing Zheng Fan's invitation, Liang Cheng shook his head and said:
"I don't like hot water."
However, it seemed that this rejection was a bit cold. Liang Cheng hesitated and added:
"Thank you Lord for your concern."
Zheng Fan shrugged. Maybe it was because Liang Cheng was a zombie and preferred coldness to heat.
Therefore, Zheng Fan didn't force it. Besides, it always felt weird for a man to force another man to take a bath together.
"Where is Si Niang?" Zheng Fan asked.
After "guiding" Liang Cheng in martial arts every day,
Zheng Fan would take a bath and get a massage accompanied by his fourth mother.
There is nothing inappropriate for children, it’s really just an essential oil massage or something.
There are really too many bruises on his body, and Liang Cheng has been very restrained, but some bruises and bruises are definitely unavoidable, so after a massage by Siniang at night, he can sleep more comfortably.
When Zheng Fan returned, he found that Siniang was not waiting for him inside like the previous few days, so he went out to look for her.
"Maybe, in the front yard." Liang Cheng said.
"Okay, I'll go look for it."
Zheng Fan left here and just passed through the front corridor when he saw Siniang and A Ming walking side by side.
A Ming was holding a cloth bag in his hand, and he and Siniang were discussing something while walking.
"Let's push this out first and make some money later. If we add fragrance, wait until the industry expands and then get out the alcohol. After making the perfume, we can use it with soap to develop new products."
"No, either don't do it, or do it the best you can. We are in Hutou City. The place is too remote and not suitable for selling goods. Although the sky is high and the emperor is far away here, it is impossible to completely let the water flow.
Therefore, we either don’t do it, or we do high-end business. Only in this way can the income be the highest in a short period of time. "
"Okay, okay, what about next? In this world, there is fighting spirit and magic. The IQs of the natives in this world are not that bad. No matter how many new gadgets we come up with, it will not be difficult for them to imitate them."
A Ming still feels that only by developing slowly and losing goods step by step can the benefits be maximized.
"What kind of business will we do after we become strong?" Feng Siniang rolled her eyes at A Ming.
Hearing this, A Ming smiled and said, "That's right, I've been a little out of my mind when studying these things recently."
Yes, after becoming powerful, who can do business and make money?
Just rob him!
At this time, Siniang saw Zheng Fan standing not far in front. She immediately covered her mouth with her hand, glared at A Ming again, and said angrily:
"It's all your fault that I even forgot to give you a massage!"
A Ming suddenly felt envious of Blind Bei.
Because Blind Bei can easily roll his eyes at you all day long without feeling tired.
"My lord, my family is here, my family is here..."
Si Niang held up her skirt and ran towards Zheng Fan.
A Ming, on the other hand, covered his chest with his right hand and saluted Zheng Fan from a distance.
After Zheng Fan and Siniang walked away, A Ming continued to walk forward with the cloth bag.
"Clatter..."
Liang Cheng was still taking a shower.
A Ming leaned on the railing, looked at Liang Cheng over there, and shouted:
"I said you're a zombie, why are you so shy? You're still wearing your underpants after taking a shower."
Liang Cheng ignored A Ming.
The reason why he chose to bathe here was because there was a faint evil spirit in the well water.
Ancient people built houses based on Feng Shui. There was a place under this well where evil spirits gathered. This evil spirit was of little use to Liang Cheng, but it was just comfortable.
Just as smoking is harmful to health, most smokers choose to light up a cigarette after seeing this slogan to calm down.
"Has the evil spirit in your body increased?" A Ming asked.
Liang Cheng shook his head when he heard this.
"I have tried to self-harm many times, but the recovery speed has not changed. I feel that the problem may not be with us."
"Clatter..."
Liang Cheng poured himself another bucket of water. After putting down the bucket, he said:
"It's true that it's not on us. I tried to absorb the evil energy in the cemetery, but every time there is a certain level. After exceeding this level, the evil energy in the body cannot be increased."
"Tsk tsk, right? It seems that we are all the same. If we want to regain our strength and work hard on our own, it seems impossible. At least, this road will most likely not work. I think we have to try other roads. ”
"Other way?"
"Yes, for example..."
"Come on!"
The cloth bag in A Ming's hand suddenly cracked.
A piece of soap that had just been developed slipped out of the cloth bag and landed on the ground next to the wellhead. Because the ground was full of water and the soap's own inertia, it slid for a long distance.
Always,
Gliding to Liang Cheng's feet.
"..." Liang Cheng.
"..." A Ming.
most afraid,
The air was suddenly quiet.
A Ming broke the silence of this moment, as if to ease this damn inexplicable atmosphere, and added:
"I just developed it, pick it up and use it."
Liang Cheng bent down to pick it up, but suddenly stopped.
most afraid,
My friend suddenly showed concern.
"Your relationship is really good."
Blind Bei's voice suddenly sounded from a corner.
Liang Cheng silently picked up the soap, raised his head, looked towards Blind Bei, and said calmly:
"Is something wrong?"
Blind Bei nodded and said:
"Have a meeting at the pavilion in the evening."
said,
Blind Bei raised his hand again and signaled:
"Okay, I'm done, you can continue.
I didn't see anything. "
while walking,
The blind man Beiyou sighed again, with a little bit of joy:
"It's a good thing I'm blind."
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Thanks to Emotional Ink Jiangnan for becoming the 39th alliance leader of "The Devil Comes", and thanks to Su Su and Su Mobai for their generous rewards.
(End of this chapter)