When Hong Fang drank this, Xia Houhong's mind, which had been stunned by anger, came back awake.

The civilians must not be injured, otherwise, if Emperor Xia knew, the situation would be more serious.

Xia Houhong was so reprimanded that Yuan Li took it back halfway.

A rotten tomato, unbiased, smashed on his face, followed by another rotten egg, in the middle of his forehead, suddenly red and yellow, stinky and sour, hazy and fuzzy .

Xia Houhong was so angry that the green muscles were like small earthworms, but he was not easy to attack.

Seeing Xia Houhong didn't continue to work, causing a disaster, Hong relaxed his breath, but his eyebrows were always tightly screwed together.

This farce is obviously someone deliberately arranged.

Who is it?

Hong Fang's eyes dimmed, and his attention was paid to the teahouse beside him.

I saw Ye Lingyue sitting in the teahouse.

Noting that Hong Fang noticed here, Ye Lingyue raised the tea cup in his hand and lifted the cup towards Hong Fang.

"Damn, it was her!" Hong Fang had the urge to vomit blood. He knew that Ye Lingyue's little bitch wouldn't give up.

"Husband (father), what's wrong with you?" Zhuge Ronghong Yuying asked Hong Fang with a look of concern, and asked with concern.

"It's nothing. I have to be careful when I'm away ..." Hong Fang withdrew his eyes and just told his wife and daughter.

"It hurts!" Hong Yuying suddenly called out.

"Oh!" Zhu Gerou also called out.

"Why!" Hong Fang hadn't finished asking yet. There was a wind in his ears. He grabbed it with his bare hands and added a crushed nut and walnut.

"Who dares to secretly count the court's destiny officer!" Hong Fang was furious, and Xia Houhong was smashed. Fortunately, who made him do those shameful things, and who was dare to secretly count him and his wife and daughter.

Hong Fang swept around and there was no movement in the crowd.

"Oops!" Hong Yuying screamed again. This time, she was hit by an iron bullet, and a large bag was immediately added to the back of her head.

Zhuge Rou also screamed, and her nose was hit by a stone.

In the blink of an eye, from a number of directions, a large number of stones and iron bullets flew out. Hong fell down. Fortunately, his responsiveness is sensitive to ordinary people, and one by one is accurate, but Zhuge is soft. Hong Yuying is not so good. Fortunately, the mother and daughter were smashed and called constantly, their noses and faces were swollen, and they were very embarrassed.

"Send my wife and lady back immediately." Hong angered from the heart, and looked at the tea house where Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai'er were located. I saw that the two women were drinking tea well and it was clearly not their hands.

Hey-there is something else, flying over.

Hong Fang was completely irritated. He waved his free hand and caught the "hidden weapon" in his hand.

Soft ... There is also a strange smell, Hong Fang looked down.

I actually caught a hot one ...

"Squeak ~" In a corner of the street, a little squeaker who had eaten an invisible Dan hugged his belly and smiled and rolled straight on the ground.

Next to it, there was a small pocket filled with stones and iron bullets.

As for the poop that Hong Fang "strokes", it was Xiao Xiaoyo who produced and sold it himself.

"Squeak ~ (Xiu Ai'e, die fast, you won't die if you don't die, let your family bully my boss, three generations of scumbag.)"

Ye Lingyue, who was sitting in the teahouse, saw a squeaky poop in Hong Fang's hand, and he shivered at the corner of his mouth.

She said, "Why didn't the little guy disappear in the early morning? It turned out to be a farewell ceremony".

Seeing how his face smelled worse than poop, Lan Caier finally couldn't help but laughed.

"Laughing at me, Lingyue, I really regret that I didn't bring my father together. I must tell my father this scene when he goes back. He is happy, Zhunbao can drink another jar of wine. Unfortunately, Aunt Ye is not here. Otherwise, she must also be very happy. "Lan Caier's heart was called a relief.

She suddenly remembered something and looked at Lingyue.

Sure enough, as soon as she mentioned Aunt Ye, Ye Lingyue's expression changed a little, and Lan Cai'er secretly scolded herself in her heart.

"I don't know if my mother-in-law came to watch this farewell. Speaking, after following Wuhou personally, the mother has been hearing nothing." Ye Lingyue muttered to himself.

"Don't talk about these unhappy things, you see, Feng Feng is here." Lan Caier saw Feng Xin coming with the knife slave, and greeted Feng Xin quickly.

The large team of the Western Expeditionary Army has left the city, and the streets have returned to quiet, leaving only some rotten leaves and broken eggs on the ground.

When Feng Xin came, he saw Ye Lingyue frown slightly.

She looked out of the window and seemed to think of something unhappy. Feng Xin felt impulsive and stepped forward to smooth her frowning frowns.

At this moment, she suddenly turned her face, the moment she saw Feng Xin, her eyebrows spread out, Feng Xin's heartbeat jumped for a beat, and there was a strange emotion in her heart, which was spreading rapidly.

When she started, her smiles all touched his mind.

"Feng Xin, the cloud silkworm has hatched." Ye Lingyue came to Feng Xin today to discuss the matter of the cloud silkworm.

As she had guessed earlier, cloud silkworms, which are difficult to breed in other parts of the mainland, are growing well in Hongmengtianli. However, within a month, they broke into cocoons and became worms. Not only that, they also spun into cocoons.

Was the incubation successful?

Feng Xin was surprised when he heard the news. After all, Ye Lingyue took the cloudworm, but it was just over a month. In such a short time, it was incredible.

A small box was placed in front of Feng Xin. Inside the box was a cloud silkworm with the thickness of a thumb. Next to it, there was a silk cocoon.

Feng Xin and Dao Nu looked at each other, their expressions became cautious.

Especially Feng Xin, he recognized it at a glance. This is the finest cloud silk, and its color is better than the cloud silkworm cultivated by the most outstanding master of Shang Beiqing.

"How is it, Feng Xin, so I am qualified to do business with you?" Ye Lingyue paid attention to Feng Xin's expression.

From dignity to satisfaction, to surprise, Feng Xin had to admit that Ye Lingyue's friend, breeding skills, is second to none on the mainland.

"Ling Yuet, who is your friend, what is sacred?" Feng Xin couldn't help being a little curious about the breeding master.

"Well, Feng Xin, I can't tell you for the time being, but I can take a chest shot to ensure that she is an absolutely trustworthy person." Ye Lingyue can't always tell Feng Xin that he is the breeding master.

Feng Xin glanced at Ye Lingyue and nodded immediately.

"Well, since it is someone you can trust, it is someone I trust. According to our earlier agreement, from now on, the sales of Daqing Beiqing Yunjin will be yours. I will be back in a few days Trip to Beiqing. When I come back, I will bring a group of workers from Beiqing. You can produce Beiqing Yunjin in Beiqing on a large scale. Half. "The conditions of Feng Xin are also fair, and it is the standard Feng Feng rules.