Super thighs! Hug me tight!

But isn't her name Xu Qingqing? Which one is the real name?

Lin Shen stared at Xu Qingwei with shining eyes.

It's too much, this guy is too much! Been watching for a minute!

Xu Qingwei couldn't bear it anymore, raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Keep looking, keep looking! If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

"Um, no, I think this pattern is quite pretty!"

"Um?"

"I really think it's pretty, like a flower. I was fascinated by it for a moment. Sorry, eat, eat, eat more!" Lin Shen quickly handed over the steamed buns and stuffed them into Xu Qingwei's mouth.

Xu Qingwei's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Shen blankly, but when he saw him lowering his head and eating again, he said nothing more.

Does he think it looks good? Are you sincere or are you just perfunctory...and is this how you feed this steamed bun?

Shaking their heads, they stopped talking and started eating in silence.

…..

At the same time, Zhao Gui kicked everyone out of one of the thatched cottages of the Zhao family, but Zhao Qiming was the only one left.

"Qiming, I'll go see your uncle tomorrow!"

"But...but, we can't win this on our own, and it's hard for uncle to interfere!"

"Who said it was because of this!"

"what is that?"

"Your uncle has no children, but he only likes Xiao Ming, but Xiao Ming was kicked to death. Can he ignore it? Can the patrol ignore it!?"

There was a chill in Zhao Qiming's back: "Xiao Ming hasn't..."

"Shut up! He was kicked to death! This is what everyone asked!" Zhao Gui said viciously in a low voice.

"Okay... okay, I get it!"

"I don't just know! Isn't Xiao Ming in the same room with you? Will you know what to do when you go back later?"

"Know...know..."

At the door, Zhao Juan covered her mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound, and limped back into the house.

Their family was quite wealthy, and each of them received half a bottle of D-level potion.

….

Early the next morning, Lin Shen ordered that from now on, she should eat three meals a day and be full. Thinking that Xu Qingwei was injured and would not be able to go on missions, he gave her a job. Every time she dragged four wolves, she could Keep one.

Originally, it was one per trip, but the woman refused to accept it, so she had to talk her way through it before agreeing to this method.

Still, she thought she was getting a big advantage.

Lin Shen couldn't waste any more time here. He had to get down to business and find a boat!

At noon, we went all the way to Lin Shen in Nancheng Caofang District and started to inquire about Zhuang Yan's location.

At this time, in the Lin family house, Gao Xiumin was preparing lunch food, and Xiaolu was helping. Zhuang Xiufang wanted to come over but didn't dare, so she had to sit on a chair in the courtyard and agonize.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Open the door, open the door!" The courtyard door was knocked, and a voice mixed with anger sounded.

Zhuang Xiufang quickly got up and opened the door. Xiaolu, who was about to get up, saw this and sat down again to continue adding firewood.

The door opened, and a man wearing a patrol uniform stood and asked, "Is there anyone named Lin Shen here? Or Lin Zhen, Lin Xiaolu..."

The man at the door called the Lin family members by name one by one.

Zhuang Xiufang was shocked, she quickly suppressed her emotions and said tremblingly, "No... no!"

"Yeah! Remember to inform us if you hear about it!" The man didn't look inside and just left, muttering something in his mouth.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he was suffocated to death! He still insisted that he was beaten to death! But this Zhao Dafu is so generous to the captain! He is so stingy to us. He lets everyone run around the slums with one gold coin per person! He can do whatever he can !”

Zhao Dafu, the uncle of the Zhao family, was a member of the Ximen Patrol Team. He got in by relying on the favors the old man had during his lifetime. He has always been tepid and just an ordinary little Karami.

This time Zhao Qiming came to the door and said that Xiao Ming had been beaten to death, so he hurriedly brought the captains over.

After inspection, everyone found that the man was not beaten to death. Zhao Dafu quickly took out a bag of money and handed it to the captain and concluded the matter.

But none of his men were fools. It was clear that no one wanted to help with such an obvious frame-up, so Zhao Dafu had no choice but to promise each person a gold coin, and the team members helped to find it, but they didn't take it very seriously.

On the other side, in front of a thatched house covering an area of ​​60 square meters, Lin Shen was about to enter when an indescribable sound came from inside.

He rolled his eyes and squatted down in the distance.

"I don't know how long it will take... Oh, what's wrong with this guy? That's it...".

Before he finished muttering, the door of the thatched cottage opened, and a woman wrapped in a robe came out and hurriedly ran towards the tent area.

"Just so...quick?"

After finishing what he had not yet finished, and patting the non-existent ash on his butt, Lin Shen came to the front of the thatched cottage.

"Is Zhuang Yan here?"

"Who is it?" A male voice came from the thatched house.

"Are you Zhuang Yan?"

"it's me!"

"I have something to do with you!"

"Just say what you want!" Zhuang Yan replied impatiently.

"There is a lot of money!" Lin Shen said lightly.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" There was a rustling voice, and a man with a knife mark on his right eyebrow appeared at the back door.

"What big money?" Simple and direct.

"Go in and talk!" Lin Shen said mysteriously.

Zhuang Yan turned sideways to let Lin Shen in.

This place looks like a scrapyard, with broken knives and guns piled everywhere, and there are a few finished products in the corner over the bed.

Lin Shen knew that this was the weapons shop in the slums. They collected these junk goods and turned them into finished products to sell. They were much cheaper than those sold in the trading area outside the city wall. The quality was definitely not as good as there, but it was better than the price.

If you have this craft, you can live a good life in this world.

"What do you want?" Zhuang Yan thought this man was here to buy weapons.

"Is there a boat? Forget it, I'll see for myself first!" Lin Shen started looking among the rags.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of ship? We sell weapons here. What's so good about these junk!"

"I just like rags! Don't worry, I won't waste your money!" Lin Shen continued looking without looking back.

After hearing this, Zhuang Yan didn't say anything more, picked up a few broken knives, went to the furnace in the middle of the room, and started smelting.

after an hour

"Are you going to buy it or not?!" Zhuang Yan was a little angry.

"Ding" Lin Shen threw out a gold coin, "Don't worry about me, I'll find it myself, one gold coin an hour!"

Two hours later, a dark wooden boat was finally found under Zhuang Yan's tattered bed.

Got you! Ghost ship!

"I want this! How much does it cost?" Lin Shen looked crestfallen, but could not hide his excitement.

"You want this?" Zhuang Yan couldn't believe it. After searching for a long time, this man found such a tattered thing. It seemed to be a relic given to him by his old father. It didn't matter, as long as he could sell it for money!

"I want this!" Lin Shen said decisively.

"This is my father's relic. It means a lot to me. I hug it to sleep every night. My mother told me since I was a child that the children of the poor will become rich early! Do you know? I..."

Lin Shen had veins popping out on his forehead, "Just tell me how much it will cost!"

"Ten...no, twenty gold coins!"

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