【I'm working hard.】

The closer the car behind the bus is to Baihu Mountain, the louder the noise coming from there.

"Young Master, when we go out, we must be careful in everything. Listen to the movements ahead, at least thousands of people gather together, so it is not advisable to go there." The driver was a little worried. After all, the master and servant were traveling here, and they were weak and had no support. If there was any change, I was afraid that it would be too late to regret it. "Young Master, let's take a detour!"

"I know that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." The young master's voice sounded helpless: "But, but Lolo likes to join in the fun, I can't do anything!"

"Ahon is the best, I'm sorry."

"You are just sweet-mouthed!" The young master's voice was filled with helplessness.

The master is also helpless. His master is brave, scheming, responsible, talented, and has various advantages. But he also has the same disadvantages.

That is, she is too doting on Lady Luo Luo.

Perhaps it was because of the influence of childhood experience, the master always said to the young lady that one is one, and gave one to two. He held it in his palm and was afraid of it becoming cold, and he was afraid of it being melted when he held it in his mouth.

Not to mention anything else, just say that this car is not something that their Du family can use. But because Luo Luo likes it, the owner even gave up almost all the money and stuff in his bag and asked someone to make one.

I felt sorry for the master and servant, so I chewed dry food for half a month. Alas, a bird was about to fade out of my mouth!

The driver kept complaining in his heart, but he was honestly whipping his whip and slamming his horse to the White Tiger Mountain.

"Cut him! Cut him! Oh, it's almost!"

"Duli is having another show!"

"I didn't expect that Boy Liang would last until the third game!"

"Isn't anyone going up to Xiahou Yuanrang's 'Ren'?"

As the noise became louder, the car turned around a forest of elm trees.

Nine high platforms!

Nearly 10,000 people!

The noise and noisy sound made the vile who likes quiet frown. A little girl who was about five or six years old and slightly fat, lifted the curtain and jumped out!

"Ah! It's so lively!"

The little girl cheered and was about to run into the crowd, but was grabbed by a young scholar who got off the car later.

"Lolo, don't run around."

This young scholar was about twenty years old and had a pretty face. He was dressed in a commonplace and had a natural demeanor.

"How could so many people gather here? Do you care about the official temple?" the young scholar murmured to himself.

Before he finished speaking, he saw many people wearing soap clothes. Looking at the accessories and patterns, they should be the travelers and pavilions in the township and counties. Even on the high platform, he saw a man shouting, "Chen Zhen, a county magistrate of Dingtao, I'll come to meet you." He slashed at his opponent with a knife.

"It's too messy." The master frowned, "Young Master, you and the little lady get in the car first. When I find the free ground and park the car, it's not too late for you to see."

"good."

The scribe coaxed and deceived the little girl and brought her into the car.

The Baihu Mountain script is small, crowded, and cars piled up, and it is really hard to find open space.

It was also this driver who was lucky that he found a large piece of ground under a high platform.

The driver stopped and called the two to get off.

The little girl could not wait to pull up the scholar and jump around, like a calf, and was about to "rush" into the crowd.

"Be good, little lady, we will see the same thing when we sit in the car."

The emperor cooperated with the scholar and persuaded the calf to stop.

After a little slowing down, the young scholar found something wrong - the people around him looked at them with bad intentions and hostility. Even on the platform opposite, a man carrying a long axe was waving his hand at them, looking at them that meant to let them leave the place.

Can't stay under this platform?

Why?

The scribe looked at the location of his car, which was blocking the ladder of the platform. When the crowd dispersed, I would give way to you. As for whether it was so hostile? So were the people around me. What did I do with you when I blocked the road of the platform?

Before he could react, he saw the man stopping.

It was the child sitting on the strange bell that stopped the man.

The child also picked up a bunch of grapes and swayed at him. It's so strange, what does it mean to me to shake grapes?

Oh, not to me, but to our Lolo. Joke, can you attract your lolo with a bunch of grapes?!

Frivolous boy! Unreasonable!

The young scholar commented very disdainfully, but the next second he heard the lord shouting loudly: "Little lady, what are you doing?!"

Then, the young scholar saw his little Lolo running over like a rabbit and climbing up the platform like a monkey.

"I'll go find Brother Xiao Grao."

“…”

On the high platform, the young scholar looked embarrassed.

"The little girl is unruly and disturbs the king's rest. I hope the king will forgive me."

"It's okay." Yan Xiaoyi waved his hand, "The little guy is very cute, what's his name?"

The red face, fleshy arms and legs, the fetal hair faded, and the breasts were not dry.

Just like this, a young man of five or six years old, he called my Luo Luo a "little guy" in a silly voice!

When he saw his little adult appearance, the man surnamed Du felt very funny and cute, so he smiled and replied to the words of the "little adult": "This is my daughter, named Du Luoluo."

"Have you asked your great name yet?" the little man continued to ask.

Hey, Xiao Budian will ask questions seriously! Oh, Xiaohuya is so cute!

The man surnamed Du was amazed in his heart, and also responded with "seriousness": "I am the surname Du, whose name is Ji, and whose name is..."

"You are Du Ji, Du Bo Marquis? Du Bo Marquis of Du Ling, Jingzhao?"

Xiaobudian still knows my name and characters...

Huh? No!

"How do you know that my name is Bohou?" Du Ji was shocked.

This "Bohou" was a word he had visited a famous scholar a month ago and was favored by him. Those who knew about this were nothing but his daughter, the lord, and the family of the scholar.

"Your biological parents have passed away, and there is only one stepmother left in the family, and this stepmother is very distressed to you."

The little guy smiled slightly, with a mysterious face on his face, and continued to fool Du Ji with the expression of "I know, I still know, I just don't say why I know".

"You got an official career at the age of 20 and were appointed as the position of "Jingzhao Gongcao". Well, you also had the 'county magistrate'."

Du Ji, who was originally shocked, suddenly woke up after hearing this sentence and said with a smile: "I almost got cheated by you little baby. I am the best this year, but I am a commoner, definitely not Jingzhao Gongcao or the county magistrate."

The little guy kept a mysterious smile: "Then just wait, it's going to be there soon."

After saying this, he ignored Du Ji and turned to tease the greedy Du Luoluo.

Du Luoluo held two Anping dates in one of his small paws, and the other one supported a red peach that was almost bigger than her face, "ah woo woo" and chewed happily. From time to time, he had to open his mouth hard to taste the chestnut meat that Yan Xiaoyi had broken apart.

"Thank you, brother."

The greedy but well-behaved little girl has not forgotten to thank him for this very good and very good brother in her busy schedule.

"Haha, you're welcome."

Yan Xiaoyi had a pleasant communication with his "peers", but he frowned when he occasionally looked at the ring.

The rules on the arena today are slightly different from yesterday - fifty-three people will appear on stage and fight in pairs. The winner will temporarily stop and the loser will be eliminated directly.

Nine arenas, eight are in full swing, and one is deserted.

On the deserted ring, Xiahou Dun stood with a knife. He waited for nearly half an hour, but he didn't wait for his opponent to come on stage.

Yan Xiaoyi asked Wu Luo to call Xiahou Dun, and then loudly declared: "Xiahou Yuanrang withdrew from the finals, you 52 people will compete for the nine treasures together."

As soon as the news was announced, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"As soon as Brother Yuan ran away, I'll feel relieved."

"Brother Gao is too worried. With your swordsmanship, I'm afraid I can't even pass this level."

"Hey, you have a big head, stick your head over and take me a knife!"

"I stretch, I shrink, I stretch, I shrink, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

"Damn it!"

Yesterday's fifty-two comrades were happy, while Xiahou Dun bowed and stood by the King of Yan, without being angry or unwilling to withdraw from the competition.

"Do you remember the first question yesterday?"

"Remember. The king asked, 'If you get the fairy treasure, you have to wait for a year or two, can you wait?"

"Well, I'll ask again now. If you have to wait for the first half of the year to get a fairy treasure, can you wait?"

"Should you wait! Wait!" Xiahou Dun kowtowed Yan Xiaoyi happily, "Thank you the bestowal of the king!"

This scene made the fifty-two people who were originally grateful for their envy.

"Brother Yuan Rang has already attracted the attention of 'King Yan', and you and I have to fight for it again."

"Xiahou's strength is far stronger than us, so it is natural to have this opportunity."

“That’s right.”

At the moment of Shen Shi, the finals were over. The nine people came to Yan Xiaoyi's platform, and they were like returning triumphantly. The soldiers who were in urgent need of commendation were all looking at King Yan with excitement.

Yan Xiaoyi didn't give any speech, just waved his hand.

Just in Du Luo's curious eyes, in the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, nine light balls merged into the bodies of the nine people.

"Ahon, Lolo wants it too!"
Chapter completed!