The General’s Little Peasant Wife

She used to think it was a joke, but Jomo never joked with her today, and she was very serious about it.

The beans were silent for a long time before they were unhappy, but they followed Ning Mengyao quietly.

However, Jomo's decision somewhat stimulated the beans, at least now the beans are completely different from before, more serious and painstaking in learning, which is probably the best harvest.

Jomo was not around, and the beans had nine more tones to take care of. Nine moments later, Ning Mengyao had to think that he had done nothing.

But soon, the news came to Jane's house.

Jane's family has been in this place for years, secretly laying out, bought the minds of many people in border detention. Before Joe Tianjin's big wash wiped out a lot of Jane's detectives, but there are still, only very deep hiding.

The Janes were able to do this unscrupulous thing here, and Mengyao believed that it was not overnight. Perhaps they had already begun earlier. Only then did Joe Tianjin have no time to ignore these things. After all, he did not have that much time to deal with these things when the intruder was on the right track.

“Yao, can you at least give me a reaction after you've read it? What the hell is this silence?” She looked at Ning Mengyao silently in the morning, and when she came, she wondered what would surprise her, who knew that sitting there without a word was silent.

I rubbed my eyebrows and suddenly I couldn't understand Ning Mengyao's thoughts.

But did Ning Mengyao really not listen? No, not only did she listen, she listened very seriously.

Ning Mengyao looked closely at that list, all of whom were close to Jane's family.

Ning Mengyao took one side of the charcoal pen and drew a circle on it, circling a name.

In the morning, I looked down at the name on the paper, and my eyebrows were tight here. “Yao, what do you mean? Zhang Dalong? This guy made me feel like a big fat guy, how could he...”

“Big Boy? I'm afraid not. What do you think of the army he runs in the morning?” Ning Mengyao's mouth was slightly hooked.

“Disciplined. What's wrong with that?” Isn't it normal for him to go to a barracks like this?

“Of course not. In the morning, he was a big, fat, limb developed, simple man, but a man who could manage his own army so well?” Mengyao smiled sarcastically.

Looking stunned at Ning Mengyao in the morning, think carefully. She seems to be right. Indeed, if she is really a big and fat man, it is just a man who can fight and kill his enemies. But Dalong Zhang is not. He has an army of 30,000 people under his hands, and 30,000 people...

“Yao 'er, I see what you mean. This dragon is deliberate. It makes people think that he is just a powerful kung fu. ”

“Well, it's just that he forgot one thing, and that's that the opposite is true, and he's acting too much.” Since you are a martial artist without intelligence, don't be so good at managing your own mismanagement, then it is suspicious.

He nodded in the morning and thought about it. There were really some problems. He had also followed Joe Tian to participate in several strategic discussions. Now think about it. Zhang Dalong at that time showed no intelligence, but what he said happened to be at that point, making people think that he was just a wild guess, a mistake.

“I'll look into it, but if Zhang Dalong knew about it, he might cry.” Whether the disguise you are proud of is so simple that it has been discovered, or it has not taken much effort.

Ning Mengyao grinned and said sarcastically: "What does it matter if he cries or not? Morning, you'll see, we might get something nice unexpected.”

“Tsk, I'm really looking forward to it, but how's it going? Any news? ”

“Well, he let Blackie send the letter back, saying they just got to the place. ”