The devil is coming

Chapter 48 One verse is better than six verses
"Okay, that's enough for today. Just remember how you feel today. Let's try to speed up the operation tomorrow."
Ding Hao said to Zheng Fan with great satisfaction.
In everyone's heart, there is actually a desire to be a teacher.
Many keyboard warriors on the Internet in later generations actually have a similar mentality. They always feel that they have mastered the supreme truth and can follow the rules.
For Ding Hao, he didn't feel like he was their teacher to the six blind men like Bei, because those six were simply damn perverts!
What they bring to themselves is only fear, uneasiness, consternation, and subversion!
Rather than saying that he is teaching them martial arts, it is better to say that they are proving to themselves,
You actually spent the first half of your life living like a dog.
Fortunately, Ding Hao found comfort in Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan's talent... Phew, putting aside those six damn perverts, Zheng Fan's talent is absolutely superb!
Moreover, there is actually a ray of extremely strong blood in his body, which is equivalent to two people who both want to drive a luxury car.
A person needs to work hard, make money, and hope to be able to afford that luxury car in the future.
One, you need to go to a driving school to get a driver's license, and then you can drive a luxury car out of your garage.
Meeting a talented student can really make a teacher feel happy.
Zheng Fan, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes. There was a bit of fatigue in his eyes, and he said:
"Master, how long will it take for me to shine?"
"Haste makes waste. If we lay the foundation well, the road ahead will be smoother. However, according to the current progress, you will be halfway to the ninth level in three days at most.
If you keep going steadily, you will be able to really get into the game within two months. "
"I also want to go faster."
"That's my most conservative estimate. It should be much faster than I expected."
"Thank you for your teaching, Master."
"It's because of your talent that you are so talented. I'm curious, which sect did you and your subordinates come from?"
After thinking about it, Ding Hao still felt that Zheng Fan and this group of people should be the disciples of a certain powerful family.
Zheng Fan showed a polite smile,
"Master, you don't need to worry about it anymore."
"Oh, okay, okay, I made a mistake. I made a mistake."
"Master, please go to bed early. I will come back tomorrow afternoon."
The reason why I came here in the afternoon was because Zheng Fan had to go to the Yamen to take orders in the morning.
Compared with the leisurely government yamen of later generations, Zheng Fan, a civil servant in Hutou City in the Yan Kingdom, was even more leisurely. He could show up in the past and then go directly out of the yamen to do whatever he wanted. No one would care about you, let alone check attendance and attendance. Deduction from wages.
At first, there were as many captains as dogs in Yan State.
Secondly, the people at the Yamen were eager not to see Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan had the mark of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion on his body, and no one was so bored that they wanted to step on him to death. At the same time, because the Zhenbei Hou Mansion was now embarrassed. In this situation, there is no one to hug you and have a relationship with you.
After walking out of Ding Hao's room, Zheng Fan just passed by the yard when he saw Fan Li squatting there, holding a lantern in his hand and shining something on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Zheng Fan asked.
Fan Li raised his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and smiled silly,
Road:
"Watch ants fight."
"Oh, then you go on."
"Yes, my lord."
Zheng Fan continued walking towards the back house and found a row of carriages at the cellar door, all loaded with goods.
Xue San was sitting alone on the box, his short legs swaying, and he was humming Kunqu opera.
After seeing Zheng Fan coming, Xue San immediately jumped off the carriage and gave Zheng Fan a thousand blows.
Road:
"I have seen the Lord."
"Is this, soap and perfume?"
"My lord is wise, these are indeed soaps and perfumes that have been made recently, and the amount used by our family has been retained.
To be honest, my Lord, these vampires are suitable for tinkering with these things. Although they are a bit arrogant, their pursuit of quality of life is really aggressive.
This soap made by A Ming really makes me feel like Safeguard. "
"Are you praising A Ming or insulting Safeguard?"
"Forehead……"
Xue San shook his head shyly and said, "Whatever you say, Lord, is what it is."
"This car is loaded, are you going to sell it?"
"Well, the people from the car gang are ready. Let them load the car and transport it away later."
"Where to transport it?"
"The blind man said, go to Tumancheng. We don't have our own supply channel. We can only go to Tumancheng to find a big trading house and let them take one bite. As long as we can get the money back quickly."
Although they have subdued the car gangs in Hutou City, these Kuhaha people actually don’t have much family background. At most, they just hang around around Hutou City. Soaps and perfumes are intended to be sold as luxury goods. Toucheng, I definitely can’t eat it.
"Where's the blind man?"
"Oh, by the way, my subordinate was negligent. The blind man said he was going to the back house to wait for you after class."
"okay, I get it."
After saying goodbye to Xue San, Zheng Fan walked directly back to the back house.
On the steps at the door of his room, the blind man sat there, with a red lantern in front of him, his mouth flickering on and off.
tsk...
Originally, when I didn't have this thing, I really didn't think much about it, but suddenly I saw the flicker of light and dark, and I felt like an impulse came over me in an instant.
"My lord, it is here."
Blind Bei naturally sensed Zheng Fan's arrival a long time ago. It was as if he had installed a radar station at home.
Zheng Fan sat down on the north side of the blind man, took the cigarette and Huozhezi, lit them, and took a puff.
"Cough cough..."
It was choking, spicy, and made my throat sore, and then I couldn't help retching;
But that feeling is still back.
"My Lord, there are some things that I need to report to my Lord."
"You said."
"Tomorrow I will go to Tumancheng with Xue San and the people from the Che Gang to try to get rid of all these goods. It is best to buy back all the goods that should be purchased. After all, gold and silver are dead things, and we don't have to buy them here. No one has dragon blood, and they don’t have much of a collecting habit for this kind of stuff.”
"Ah."
"Liang Cheng, Ali and A Ming will set off to the desert tomorrow. The purpose is to find the tribe of criminals Ali mentioned. Whether they use force or deception, they can try to get three or four hundred people. People come back.”
"Are there three of them?"
"Does the Lord dislike too many people?"
"No, if there are just three of them, wouldn't they be too weak?"
Zheng Fan has seen real battlefields, especially the scenes of Zhenbei Army's charge. To be honest, it doesn't matter if he dominates the Causeway Bay on weekdays, but once he goes out, the vastness of the world will instantly become smaller.
"The three of them are actually about the same. My subordinate estimated the time. It will take at least more than half a month to go to the desert and find the criminal tribe. In addition, plus gathering information and preparing to take action, whether it is coercion or inducement, It takes a long time.
I guess a month. "
"I don't quite understand what you mean."
Blind Man Bei smiled and said, "My lord, please rest assured. I have warned them. They will not take risks without being sure."
One month, wait a little longer, it will be enough for you to take the product.
After you enter the product, all of us will regain part of our strength.
The reason why they are allowed to walk slowly and explore slowly is actually because they are still waiting for you to finish things first.
"It feels like it was the same as last time. All of a sudden, everyone split up and acted a little hastily." Zheng Fan sighed with emotion.
Last time it was Zheng Fan who decided the route, and Blind Bei assigned tasks to everyone at the dinner table.
Fan Li traveled far into the desert, and Siniang posted a sign to pick up guests...
"This is fate, it is our fate. We are not suitable to have everything ready and only need the east wind."
"why?"
"Because it lacks excitement."
"Ok."
"My lord, five of us went out at once. Fourth mother will stay to protect you. From tomorrow night, fourth mother will sleep with you every night and will not leave your side 24 hours a day."
"This... is not good..."
what,
The moon tonight seems to have suddenly become beautiful.
Do not,
The moon tomorrow night will be even more beautiful.
But Zheng Fan's face remained calm, even showing a bit of embarrassment.
"The safety of the Lord cannot be compromised. During our absence, Siniang's task is to protect you. Of course, if you can enter the product as soon as possible, Siniang's pressure will be much less."
"I see."
"In addition... Lord, please keep the stone that the magic pill is sealed with you from now on."
"He won't come out."
"My lord, if you want to die, he will definitely come out." Blind Bei said.
"You mean, he still has me in his heart?"
"No, my subordinates think that he should not be willing to die without even showing his face."
"..." Zheng Fan.
"Lord, please rest early. We will set off tomorrow morning."
"Be careful along the way."
"Yes, my lord."
Blind Man Bei saluted, left two boxes of cigarettes, and walked out with his lantern.
In fact, Blind Bei is also a little bit elusive about what Mowan is thinking, because as Xue San said a few days ago, when Zheng Fan originally designed the character of Mowan, it was too...
This is not an object whose behavior can be deduced using common sense and experience.
But there is no other way. Blind Bei can only hope in his heart that the murderous intention that night is directed at him and others, and warns himself and others not to compare to his father so much.
It's not that the guy can't help but want to be an orphan.
It took a while to walk from the backyard to the front yard.
By chance, I met Siniang who was walking from the front yard to the back yard.
Siniang was holding a big bag in her hand. When she saw the blind man, she immediately stamped her feet and said angrily:
"You are going too far. Five people, each with twenty or thirty letters. How long do you have to let me read it?"
These letters were all written in advance, expressing greetings, concern and thoughts.
Fan Li’s letter is the simplest:
Lord, have you had breakfast today?
Lord, have you had lunch today?
My lord, have you had dinner today?
Blind Bei smiled helplessly and said: "No way, this is just in case. Also, after we leave, don't just read the letter, but also say more good things to us, and say more good things to us before the Lord." Tips. Tips.
Anyway, starting from tomorrow night, we are no longer here, so you can blow pillows openly, which is also very convenient. "
"Ouch, what evil have I done? You want to treat me like this? How about we switch?"
"It's all decided, it's hard to change it. Besides, who else can get into the Lord's bed except you?"
"Go away, why are you guys leaving me to guard the house and take care of six people when you go out to be cool?
What do you think of me? "
The blind man Bei held up the lantern and raised his head, pretending that he could appreciate the moonlight;
Open your mouth slowly,
Road:
"Nanfu Battery."
"..." Siniang.
(End of this chapter)