462: A runaway title
With the goal of causing trouble, Pei Ye changed his lazy and leisurely retirement attitude.
To use a metaphor, it is probably the difference between an extinct volcano and an active volcano that is about to erupt.
A group of three people rushed to the road, and could take the shortcuts and reduce their sleep time at the limit.
Even the young man Ling Chao, who had been trampled and trampled by Pei Ye for many years, said he could not bear it and was exhausted in just two days.
Even Ling Chao is like this, let alone Lang Hao.
But he was used to wearing a cold mask, exuding the aura of being away from strangers, and was holding his posture while sleeping in the wild. Therefore, the only thing the three of them was Ling Chao, who looked the most embarrassing. The boy in red raised his hand and sniffed the sleeves that had gone from big red to deep red, revealing a strong expression of disgust.
This sweat can even smell three miles away, it’s so difficult for me.
Under Pei Ye's teachings and education, more than a dozen exquisite playboys who had been holding maids in front of each other and serving daily life had long been used to being beaten and sweaty and smelly, so they maintained the habit of bathing in fragrant powder after training every day.
After washing it, he was still the fragrant Ling Chao.
Pei Ye was dragged by the way through the past three days, and he was fooled by eating immediately, let alone taking a shower.
If this continues, the horse under his crotch will not be exhausted. He will be choked to death by dry food or stinking to death by his own sweat.
Ji Cang, I want to take a shower.
Ling Chao sat on a big rock with his legs spread out, his feet against each other, and his hands covered by wide red sleeves were placed on his knees casually, while the other hand was secretly rubbing his sore waist and his butt bumped by the horse's back under the cover of the sleeves.
Lang Hao also found a place to sit, put up the firewood he had packed up, and then lit it.
There is a pool not far away. You can go downstream of the pool to wash.
Ling Chao could get the name of a preface from his elders in advance, and Lang Hao, who was older than Ling Chao, naturally had it. Although he was just adopted sons adopted by his adoptive father, his seniority was arranged by his adoptive father's sons. Hao also had the appearance of Cangtian's vitality, so he took the name Ji Cang.
Ling Chao was happy at first, then curled his lips and said: I love washing upstream.
Lang Hao, who was on fire, raised his eyebrows and sneered and showed a few white teeth, which was particularly ghostly under the dim sight.
If you dare to wash upstream, Mr. Pei will dare to throw you into the cesspool and wash it.
Ling Chao, who was shaking smartly, subconsciously shook.
There is no way, the violent image Pei Ye has established over the years has had too much influence.
Ling Chao occasionally cried with grievance and secretly scolded the dog-legged dog-dog who had the idea back then and could not spit out ivory.
It is agreed that as his age grows, his innate advantage as a man can overwhelm Pei Ye and find the place back from Pei Ye?
Why did he only see Pei Ye's increasingly fierce fists?
Go downstream and wash downstream.
He opened the salute and took out a clean set of clothes to change clothes.
When I thought about how to wash away the greasy and dirty things on my body, I started to feel excited again.
Lang Hao shook his head helplessly.
He once again doubted King Rong's decision that year.
Ling Chao, this guy, has only increased his strength but not his brain in recent years. What is the difference between giving Chao Xia to him and verdicting the destruction of the country?
Ji Cang, do you want to wash too?
Pei Ye came back with the wild game he had called. When he saw Ling Chao's bag, he knew he had gone to take a shower.
When he comes back, it is not good to leave you alone in the barren mountain.
Lang Hao shook his head, raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Ye's side face, which was red by the bonfire, and explained bluntly.
As a man, can he be forced by the mountain ghost to lose his integrity?
Pei Ye:
She didn't do anything, why in "The Cold-Blooded Imperial Princess: Don't Pamper Me", a vicious tyrant who is domineering, evil and crazy, in various places, positions, and various middle-second lines, will become the guarantor in front of him who follows Ling Chao all day and clean up the mess and is young to be a father for Ling Chao? As the male protagonist, if you don't fall in love with the female protagonist, what the hell is following the love rival?
Could it be that her book is actually not the end of Green Gigi?
Pei Ye is good at slapping off the topic rather than activate the atmosphere. Lang Hao is also a cold and cold character in daily life. The two of them sit by the bonfire and say nothing.
After a while, Lang Hao fiddled with the bonfire and said: Mr. Pei really thinks that the three of us can succeed?
Pei Ye smiled and said: Youth is only a few years. When you and Shu Yao are older and can start a family and take on a family, you will know how rare such an opportunity is, and how regretful it will be if you miss it. Don’t waste it when you can act recklessly.
Can it be done?
Only after doing it will you know the result.
Li Shu’s plan seems like a fantasy, but there is room for implementation. Why not give it a try?
Lang Haoyaran: Mr. Pei did it because he found it interesting and exciting?
Pei Ye asked back: Otherwise? Could it be for the sake of justice in the world? In fact, no matter what the starting point is, the purpose is as consistent.
Lang Hao looked at Pei Ye's side face openly and sighed.
Mr. Pei is indeed different from others.
Even if it is similar to the benefactor, it still has a strong personal color.
In Lang Hao's eyes, Pei Ye was completely beyond the image of his benefactor in his memory.
The colors are strong and ostentatious, and they are the existence that can capture people's eyes at a glance among thousands of colors.
This is called the same destination. Pei Ye said, if we can speed up, we may be able to reach our destination in four days.
It happened to be one day earlier than Yan Huoluo's grain transport team as Li Shu said.
Half a day to trim, half a day to arrange.
Pei Ye is even ready for trouble.
Lang Hao recalled his journey a few days ago, and then he thought about the fact that he would have to live four more days like this, and he suddenly felt that his life was dark.
If that year
He occasionally thought about what path would he take if Ling Chao didn't help him plead with King Rong and King Rong did not take action to save his adoptive father's family?
Perhaps he would be displaced, abandon the name of Lang Hao given to his adoptive father's family, and go to Yan Huoluo with hatred for Chao Xia, and ask King Yan Huoluo to admit his identity - even if this identity is an illegitimate son who is despised by the world - to climb up by any means and use all means to step on anyone who blocks his way. He doesn't know how high he can climb, but he will never be happy.
If he stood on Yan Huoluo's side to fight Chao Xia, what would it be like?
Such thoughts circling in my mind for a while and then silenced.
He wanted to enrich himself and restrain Ling Chao, so that Ling Chao could take into account his martial arts skills and make up for what the heir should learn.
Ling Chao said that he was too difficult.
Lang Hao felt that it was too difficult for him.
What was back then?
Pei Ye asked in confusion.
Lang Hao shook his head.
Nothing, something casually said. Strange, why haven't Shu Yao come back yet?
It will take a long time for a grown man to take a shower or be in the wild with poor conditions?
Ling Chao has been leaving for almost two quarters of an hour.
It's enough to shoot a cannon.
Pei Ye said: Why don’t you go and have a look? I’m worried that your flag will collapse.
Lang Hao:
What flags did he set up before?
Chapter completed!