Peerless Pirates

In the early morning of August 15th, Mr. Lu, the Jiao brothers and ten Mizhou Dark Eagles returned to the Yuelai Inn. Mr. Lu came to the second young master's room. The second young master, who had not slept all night, was sitting on a chair and waiting.

Seeing Mr. Lu come in, the second male hurriedly asked: "What can you gain?"

Mr. Lu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Jiao brothers searched the burned-out house for a long time, but found no clues. After Dark Eagle robbed Qian Youcai and Zheng Dekui, I questioned them respectively while covering their faces.

They spoke with an accent from the Jiaodong area. None of them could remember clearly what happened when King Lu was defeated. They all said that there was a war and chaos at that time, and no one in the village dared to go out casually, not even to Maling Lake. They were all thankful.

Songjiazhuang is located in a remote area and was not involved in the war. Zheng Dekui revealed that Old Man Zheng's original name was Zheng Renze, and he was his distant uncle. Zheng Renze's father died young and he went out when he was a boy. He returned to Zhengjiazhuang more than 40 years ago. As for Zheng Renze,

Zheng Dekui knew nothing about what he had done outside. Because Zheng Renze was very withdrawn, his descendants became confused when he returned to Songjiazhuang, and could not even plant fields. Zheng Dekui saw that he was pitiful and sent him some food every year. August

On the night of the twelfth night, Zheng Renze might have caught fire while cooking, and he was burned to death. Zheng Dekui collected the remains and buried them hastily. As for Qian Youcai, he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

No one knows who the king is. In short, we worked hard all night and gained nothing."

The second young master sighed: "That should be the case. King Lu is also a tycoon for a while. How can his confidants not be careful when doing things? What's more, such an important treasure is involved. Tomorrow, I will test it with Dr. Gao, a wandering doctor. If there is no doubt,

, we will go to Wutang Village to ask. If we don’t gain anything, we will have to go back to Jiangning. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Lu. You didn’t encounter any trouble last night, right?"

Mr. Lu said, "No, the person in charge of the Mizhou Dark Eagle is Commander Mu. This man is very capable. Since he joined our Black Eagle, he has done his best. He was promoted to Red Eagle three years ago and has never done any errands in Mizhou."

He is a rare talent who has made mistakes. With him coming forward, doing this is a piece of cake. In addition, in order not to alert the snake, Zheng and Qian did not kill them. They only warned them not to tell the story, and they did not forgive them.

Such courage."

The second young master nodded and said: "That's good. Mr. Lu, go and have a rest quickly. Let the brothers also have a good rest. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Give them some reward money and leave from my side. Mr. Lu will take care of it."

Mr. Lu said: "Young masters are kind and virtuous, and doing things for the head of the family is what we should do."

The second young master waved his hand and said, "If Mr. Lu wants to refuse again, it's settled. You go and have a rest."

Mr. Lu cupped his hands and said, "Let me thank the Second Young Master on behalf of the brothers first." After that, he turned around and went out, leaving the Second Young Master in the room to meditate.

On the morning of August 15th, Song Shi taught the Ten-Style Vajra Stick Technique that he remembered again, and then watched Song Zheng practice. Yesterday, he taught the stick technique in the morning, and rushed to Shishan Town to rescue people in the afternoon, which made Mr. Song very tired.

Qing. Mr. Song spent half the night on the kang pondering over the Vajra Stick Technique last night, but he couldn’t think of a single move. Of course, the reason why he didn’t think of it was that he had really forgotten it, and the second reason was that Mrs. Wu hid the broom at the end of the kang.

When he got up, the old man had no tools for gestures, and his brain was even less bright. Wu's needs were like wolves and tigers, and she really hoped that the old man could use his unique "stick technique" on herself, but the old man really had no energy.

Therefore, Wu hid the broom in vain, so she had no choice but to touch it.

Seeing that the old man was not very energetic, Song Zheng wanted to ask him to go back to the house to rest, but the old man insisted on watching his grandson practice the stick. Since he was off from bathing during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Jinshi was also watching. In fact, the ten postures that the old man remembered were also specious.

, In addition, Song Zheng had never learned any stick skills in his previous life, so he was not much better in practice. He was almost making blind gestures. In the end, even Song Jue couldn't stand it any longer, shook his head and turned back to the house.

Mr. Song couldn't bear to see his grandson practicing miserably, and he almost overturned the idea that his grandson was a "martial arts wizard." Fortunately, the old man still had some "martial arts ethics" and knew that he had not taught him well, so he couldn't bear to scold his grandson. In the end,

The old man said, "Stop practicing the stick technique. You can practice boxing by yourself." After saying that, he sighed and returned to the east courtyard.

When night fell, Xiaolian and Xiaoping set up a table in the east courtyard, placed two plates of mooncakes on it, and cooked several dishes. Song Si sent Xiaolian to invite Old Man Gao and Qi'er, and then called Song Jue and

Song Zheng sat down. Song Zheng thought of Song Yu who was lonely at the foot of the Western Mountain, so he asked the old man to give Song Yu two months of cakes. Perhaps the mood of reunion infected Mr. Song. Seeing the bright moonlight, the old man ordered some

He nodded and warned again: "Put down the mooncakes and come back soon. Don't talk too much." Song Zheng agreed quickly.

After a while, Mr. Song suddenly remembered that today Song Zheng would recognize Old Man Gao as his grandfather. He quickly called Song Zheng and wanted him to come back and replace him with Xiaoping. But Song Zheng had already run away and was nowhere to be seen.

When Song Zheng came to the hut at the foot of the west mountain, Song Yu was sitting in front of the house, looking at the moon silently. The scene was a bit sad. Song Zheng sighed and said to himself, if it wasn't just to break his back, how could he be kicked out of the house? Besides, this

It's purely a matter of personal preference. I am the king of the waterways, and you dominate the dry roads. Who will be in the way?

Song Zheng walked up to Song Yu. Before Song Yu could recover, Song Zheng coughed and called "Third Uncle". Song Yu looked at him in surprise and asked: "Zheng...Song Zheng, come here."

What are you doing?" Song Zheng smiled and replied: "Uncle, today is the August Festival, and grandpa asked me to give you two months of cakes." As he spoke, he held the oil paper bag in one hand and opened the paper bag with the other.

"Moon cakes?" Song Yu was even more surprised. He stared blankly at the two moon cakes. The moon cakes filled with lotus paste were exuding a delicate fragrance and were quite attractive under the moonlight.

After being stunned for a moment, Song Yu suddenly stood up and said, "I won't eat his mooncakes." After saying that, he waved his hand and knocked the paper bag on the ground, but there was a trace of tears in his eyes. Song Zheng quickly picked up the mooncakes.

, and blew the soil on it. He raised his head and said to Song Yu, "Third uncle, grandpa told me to let me watch you eat the mooncakes before you go back. You are like this..."

"I won't eat it, you can take it back." Song Yu turned around stubbornly, with his back to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng walked around to Song Yu again, raised his head, stared at Song Yu with bright eyes, and said: "Uncle Third, you'd better eat some. Otherwise, if grandpa asks, I can't lie. I won't."

Lie."

Song Yu looked at his nephew who was not even taller than his shoulders, stared at it for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "Did he really ask you to send it here?"

Song Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Third, how dare I lie to you? Originally, grandpa wanted me to get some wine or something, but he was worried that I couldn't see the road at night and would spill it, so I only took two.

Mooncakes. To be honest, I haven't tasted these mooncakes yet." (Everyone despised him, he ate three of them.) When Song Yu heard this, he quickly took the mooncakes, blew one of them carefully, and handed it to

Song Zheng said: "Zheng'er, you eat it. I'll eat it too." After saying that, he bit off half of it in one bite and chewed hard, tears were already falling. Song Zheng saw that there was still a little dirt on the moon cake.

.

Seeing this scene, Song Zheng felt that his heart was a little clogged. He did not pick up the mooncakes, but looked at Song Yu quietly. Song Yu chewed for a long time and found that Song Zheng did not move, so he quickly wiped his tears with his sleeves.

Said: "Zheng'er, why don't you eat?"

Song Zheng shook his head and said, "Grandpa gave this to you. I can't eat it. It's still kept for me at home. Third uncle, I'm going back." Then he ran away as if running away.

When Song Zheng returned home, the old man, Old Man Gao, and Song Jue were drinking wine, while Qi'er was sitting on the side eating moon cakes. The Wu family members were sitting around a shorter table, talking in low voices.

Country gossip.

Seeing Song Zheng come in, Mr. Song said: "Little bastard, he ran very fast and couldn't stop shouting. Did you give him the mooncake?" Song Zheng nodded slightly and sat down next to him. Seeing that Song Zheng was not in a good mood.

Gao Wu said from the side: "Zheng'er, what's wrong? Did he bully you?" This sentence made everyone's nerves tense.

Song Zheng glanced at her and said in his heart, please, don't say it in such a subtle way, what is bullying? Young master, I am a bully in the front of my body, but I have to maintain chastity in the back for the rest of my life and never let anyone bully you.

This sentence simply ruins my young master's reputation.

However, Young Master Song is a well-known good boy, and he is not as experienced as a "desire girl", so he shook his head and said: "No, I just feel that the third uncle is a bit pitiful." "Oh!" Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief,

Song Zheng was so angry that he stretched out his middle finger under the table: Do you have any sympathy? I despise you!

"Forget it, forget it." The old man waved his hand carelessly, "Let me tell you something today. Doctor Gao has treated our family a lot of diseases over the years, and this time Zheng'er's case is also thanks to him, so I plan to...

…”

Old Man Gao coughed twice quickly and said, "Brother Song, I think we can forget it today. Zheng'er is not in a good mood. Let's talk about it another day."

"Forget it. How can I forget what I, Old Song, promised?" Mr. Song waved his hand and said, "My godfather, I have to admit it!"

Godfather? Song Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, and said to himself, you old guy, just sell me like this? Because you owe me some favors, you asked me to give you my life, don't think about it! Two days ago, Old Man Zheng gave me a treasure in exchange,

I didn’t even agree, let alone a high-profile transvestite?

When Old Man Gao saw Song Zheng's face darken, he hurriedly said: "Brother Song, okay, okay, let's enjoy the moon today. Let's talk about this later, let's talk about it later!"

Song Zheng said in his heart, what the hell! The young master is not happy right now. There is nothing he can do to be the grandson of the old man, but if I give you a pretender as a grandson, how can I let others live?

"How can that be done..." The old man wanted to say more, but when he saw Old Man Gao winking at him, Old Man Song stopped talking. After a moment of silence, Old Man Song cursed: "This bastard, it really doesn't make people worry." No need.

He said that he was scolding Song Yu for having a formal ceremony to recognize his grandfather, but he made Song Zheng feel bad and the ceremony was ruined.

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