Chapter 1752

The easier it is to get it, others will doubt that it is fake and bad. Even if you get it, it won't take long.

Since the master of Zixiao Pavilion is determined to have and never forget her war books and pistol making drawings, if she readily agreed and handed it to him, she would definitely not pay much attention to it with his care. She must have thought that she was practicing fraud.

But the more reluctant she showed and all kinds of gossiping and procrastinating, the patience of Zixiao Pavilion master would be consumed by her. When he could not bear it and was impatient, she would write the soldiers again. He would be ecstatic, if he got the treasure, but he would not doubt that he had written a fake book!

"Uncle, you can ask me. I'm just a little girl. I have a better memory than others, and the books I read will be firmly kept in my mind. But I'm just swallowing, and I don't know what this means. I've written this book to you. As for whether I can understand it, it depends on whether you are smart or not. By the way, when I wrote this book to my husband, he also had a headache. However, he said that the more he participated in the research, the more profound the truth in the book was. "

Shen Ning said as if he had something to do with it. This is half true and half false, but in the ears of Zixiao Pavilion master, he believed it.

"Well, I'll take my time to understand that you, a little girl, don't know much about the art of war."

He nodded slowly, put the pages of Shen Ning's paper in order, took a piece of oilcloth, wrapped it carefully, and then put it into his arms.

"Girl, there is also a Book of war?" He said in a deep voice.

Shen Ning frowned and said, "uncle, my wrists are sour. My fingers are so sore that I can't hold my pen. I can't write any more. I'll have a rest night and have a good sleep. I'll have the energy to write silently until I've got enough energy to do it tomorrow."

Zixiao Pavilion master did not want to shake his head: "no, you can only rest for an hour."

He was afraid of a long night's dream. After a night, what if the girl changed her mind and didn't write.

Shen Ning couldn't help but cry out, "I'm a man, not a beast. Even if I'm a donkey, I'll have a rest after a day's grinding. If you don't let me rest for one night, well, I won't write. You'd better throw me into the snake cave and feed the snake. I'd rather be eaten by the snake than suffer from your anger and suffer this crime."

She angrily picked up the brush, and threw it on the ground with her hands around her, staring at the Zixiao Pavilion master.

“……”

Shen Ning was so angry that the Zixiao Pavilion master's arrogance was much weaker.

He was also really afraid of forcing the little girl into a hurry. The duck had already eaten half of it. Was the other half afraid that she would not vomit out?

"Well, it's up to you. One night at a time. Tomorrow morning, you can't have any more reason to delay." He said with a black face.

Shen Ning, however, said, "I have one more condition."

"What conditions?" Zixiao Pavilion master glared at her, now hear her say "condition" these two words, he head big.

She turned her eyes and said, "I want to sleep in your bedroom. I want to sleep in your bed made of agarwood. I don't want to go back to that black and dark room."

Zixiao Pavilion master hesitated for a moment, nodded: "good, you stay here time, that room will give you."

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