I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 15 My soup is not ready yet

"Brother Yun, don't be afraid, what's going on?"

Huang Rong glanced at Lin Xuan and asked.

This young man’s name is Brother Yun, and he is a fruit vendor in Yanggu County.

This man is smart, speaks well, and can often get some new fruits. He is quite famous in the hawker circle in the county town.

Huang Rong also bought some fruits from him from time to time and used them to develop new dishes.

"The villain has gone to buy some winter fruits these days and is not in the county."

"I found out when I came back today that Wu Dalang broke up the good relationship between Ximen Daguanhe... and his wife a few days ago."

"I was kicked by a senior official from Ximen on the spot until I vomited blood. I kept lying on the bed."

Brother Yun was a little panicked: "I just secretly went to Wu Dalang's house and found that Dalang was still lying on the bed, looking weak. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he's going to die soon."

"It's time for us to leave here, right?"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "I will assign you a task and watch a show by the way."

"Is such that."

"what?"

"Okay, I guess what you said makes sense..."

"What's intentional?"

"...You're not even acting anymore, are you?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "What's wrong? Can't bear to leave?"

In the entire Yanggu County, when it comes to heroes, only Wu Song can compare with Lin Xuan.

"Are you so stable? Aren't you afraid that he will die like this?"

"You said Wu Dalang is dying..."

A small businessman like Brother Yun is naturally in awe of Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Xuan looked polite and polite.

"Of course the villain can understand this..."

Lin Xuan sighed: "What you are doing is moral kidnapping, you must do it differently."

But the title of "Tiger Fighting Hero" really scares people to death.

"I did guess it."

"...You did it on purpose, right?"

After spending two months with Lin Xuan day and night, Huang Rong has mastered a lot of modern vocabulary.

"Looking at your expression, you must have known in advance that Wu Dalang would end up like this."

"Go to Wu Dalang's house to meet him. If nothing else happens, the second side mission can be officially started."

"Huh? Um... I'm sorry for your instructions to Mr. Lin. Please forgive me, Mr. Lin!"

Seeing Brother Yun leaving, Huang Rong rolled her eyes at Lin Xuan again and hummed softly.

"Just die."

As long as it's not too abstract, it won't trouble her.

Huang Rong curled her lips: "What should we do now? Kill that couple of bitches?"

"I ask you, Wu Dalang, are you okay now? Why are you kneeling down?"

Brother Yun looked confused: "I'm not feeling well today and have been sleeping at home all day."

"A child can be taught..."

Seeing Lin Xuan's calm expression, Brother Yun was startled and quickly knelt on the ground.

"Wu Dalang can't be said to be stupid, nor is he unreasonable. He is simply too cowardly."

Lin Xuan patted Huang Rong's shoulder: "It's almost done now, you can go take care of it."

"Ah? What did Mr. Lin say? Why can't I understand you?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly: "Don't you understand what I said?"

Lin Xuan waved his hand: "Hurry and leave."

Brother Yun said cautiously: "If I say it reluctantly, Da Lang should still be able to do it now..."

"I understand, I'll handle this matter."

"For this kind of thing, you can only fight fire with fire. Only by truly receiving a lesson can you have a longer memory."

Lin Xuan asked: "That means he can still do it now?"

Lin Xuan nodded, took out a tael of silver from his pocket, and threw it to Brother Yun: "When others ask in the future, don't tell me that you came to my place today."

"It was his wife who cheated on him, and it was Ximen Qing who hurt him. I kindly reminded him before, but now you come to me if something goes wrong?"

"It's time to leave sooner or later."

Huang Rong bit her lower lip lightly: "But my soup isn't ready yet."

“Stew earlier next time.”

"Oh."

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  Wu Dalang was lying on the bed, wheezing and unable to move.

He really couldn't figure out why Ximen Qing, who should have fled, could despise himself for hindering his fun.

He kicked himself seriously and was seriously injured, and he didn't even show any signs of it afterwards.

These days I have to eat or drink, and my mother-in-law runs out early every morning wearing heavy makeup.

When I came back, my face was full of joy. At that time, my mother-in-law would make him some soup noodles and barely survive.

Wu Dalang is just short and ugly, but he is not stupid. He naturally knows what happened and is very angry every day.

It's a pity that no one cares about what he thinks.

Having said that, this woman seems to have a conscience now.

Not only did he come back earlier than usual, he also grabbed a bunch of medicine and simmered it over a slow fire.

"You should be hoping that I get better, right?"

Wu Dalang suddenly felt proud: "Yes, if I lie in bed every day, who will make money to support the family?"

However, his body was tired and he fell into a deep sleep after thinking about it.

"Brother, it's time to take medicine."

As night fell, Wu Dalang was pushed awake.

I saw Pan Jinlian holding a thick porcelain bowl with a thick bowl of medicinal soup.

"Thank you... thank you, auntie. I've been thinking about it a lot these days... I don't blame you for that."

"As for Ximen, a high-ranking official with a great career, I'm afraid it's not up to you."

"When I recover from my injury..., I will definitely find my second brother to stand up for you, and I will never let you be wronged."

Wu Dalang reluctantly sat up and stumbled.

"Brother, please drink the medicine first."

Pan Jinlian frowned, with a fierce look in her eyes, and held the medicine bowl to Wu Dalang's mouth.

She couldn't seduce a straight man like Wu Song.

If Wu Song knew about this...

It is indeed a big trouble.

It is better to start early and make sure there is no evidence.

"Oh, okay...cough cough cough!"

Wu Dalang took a sip of the medicine and coughed violently: "This medicine tastes terrible!"

"Oh, as long as he cures the disease, it doesn't matter what it tastes like!"

"That's right!" Wu Da didn't think too much. When he took the second sip, Pan Jinlian was so strong that he poured the whole bowl of medicine down his throat.

"Ahem! I just drink it slowly. Why are you pouring it on me?"

Wu Da choked with tears and shouted.

"You...what does this medicine cure? Why do I get a stomachache when I drink it?"

After a while, Wu Dalang felt as if his stomach was being stabbed by needles, and he groaned in pain.

"The doctor ordered me to sweat a little with you, so that I can get better quickly."

Pan Jinlian put the bowl aside, pulled two quilts, and pressed them on Wu Dalang.

"Where...how can anyone be so sweaty?"

Wu Dalang felt that his stomach changed from being pricked by needles to being stirred by a steel knife, and he suddenly realized: "The medicine is poisonous!"

"You're not too stupid, you discovered it so quickly."

Pan Jinlian looked at the big drops of sweat on Wu Dalang's face and smiled coldly.

"Why... why? Does the official Ximen want me to die?"

"Hehe, it's not just him, I think about it too. If you don't die, we won't be worried."

Pan Jinlian sneered: "If you want to blame, blame your brother for being too capable."

"Bitch!" Wu Dalang was extremely angry and roared.

"Yo? You're such a loser, but you still had a hard time before you died."

When Pan Jinlian heard Wu Dalang's unprecedented curse, a sarcastic look appeared in her eyes, and she covered her mouth and kept laughing.

"I hate it! Lin... Brother Lin said something bad about you, I... I hate why I didn't believe what he said!"

Wu Dalang's facial features were twisted in pain: "I...I am not willing to give in!"

"I heard that Lin Xuan looks like a human, but I didn't expect that he is also a nosy guy."

Pan Jinlian's face turned cold: "You are a useless loser who is not worthy of me, so why are you not willing to give in?"

"Others scolded me, insulted me, and said I was incompetent and not worthy of you."

"Yes, I really don't have any skills. I can only make pancakes."

"But what kind of good thing are you, a bitch who only knows how to steal men?"

Wu Dalang's eyes widened angrily: "Even if I'm not worthy of you, I...should I die!"

"My mother-in-law usually talks so much when she is about to die. She should go to the tongue-pulling hell."

Pan Jinlian didn't dare to look into Wu Dalang's eyes, and turned her face away irritably: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"I don't know who is about to die."

At this moment, a clear man's laughter sounded.

Along with the words, the sword flashed like a sword, and the door bolt broke into two pieces.

The door popped open, and Shi Shiran, a handsome and handsome young man, stepped into the foyer.

"Lin...Brother Lin?"

(End of this chapter)