Chapter 10

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Chen Jiuniang, who was just about to speak, was startled by this sound, and her hand trembled. The embroidery needle pierced her finger, and a bright red blood bead seeped out.

"Ouch." Chen Jiuniang gave a soft cry.

Seeing ye Kong's excitement, he got out of bed barefoot and held his mother's fingers in his mouth.

"Mom, it's okay." When he spits out his fingers, the blood no longer exudes.

"I'm free and sensible." Chen Jiuniang had a smile on her face and looked at Ye Kong with moist eyes.

Ye Kong is an orphan on earth. He hasn't felt maternal love since childhood. He feels that his mother's eyes make his nose sour, which is a very unpleasant feeling.

"Don't look at it. What's good? I've been watching it for a long time." Ye Kong said unhappily.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me." Chen Jiuniang was very happy but with a nasal sound, but she still looked at her son.

"I'll go pee." Ye kongfu also escaped out of the door.

The cottage is not far away. I have been there once last night.

Rogue habits are difficult to change. Ye Kong swaggered out, swaying left and right, and met several servants and maidservants. They all peeped at him with a very strange look.

"Look, this is the fool Ye Kong. Although he is the son of the general, he is not as good as a servant." Behind him, a servant poked Ye Kong's fingers.

Another newcomer, who seemed to have just entered the door to work, whispered, "I don't think he's a fool?"

"Why not? He's a fool. He sneers at people with his nose running all day."

"Oh." The new servant looked at Ye Kong's back and nodded.

"The young man in the mansion also made up a doggerel. Ye Kong, ye Kong, his head is empty." The old Ding Huansheng was afraid that the new people wouldn't believe it, and said, "don't believe it. Last time they hit him with stones, I'll show you if you don't believe it!"

Ye Kong didn't want to pay attention to this kind of thing, so he didn't hear it when he heard it.

But I heard that the servant was going to hit him with a stone. He was angry. You immortal Banban, did I provoke you? Is there anything wrong with fools? Don't you understand how to protect vulnerable groups?

"Who wants to hit me?" Ye kongcao picked up a flowerpot beside the road and walked up.

"Are you going to hit me?" Ye Kong held the flowerpot in one hand and poked the servant's chest with his other finger.

The old Ding's face was stunned. How could this fool speak normally? But he didn't think much. The pebble in his hand was not a heavyweight at all compared with other people's flowerpots.

"I'm not going to hit you." The old servant was also tricky, so he quickly stuffed the stones into the new servant's hands.

"That's you!" Ye Kong glared arrogantly, and his rogue spirit burst out, and his finger poked into the new servant's chest again.

"No, I didn't, it was him..."

The old servant knew that he had to reveal his secrets. Without waiting for his comrades in arms to finish speaking, he turned around and ran away. As soon as he ran, the new servant ran with him.

"Shit, so timid, still want to throw a stone at me?" Ye Kong snorted and threw the flowerpot back.

But in the distance came the panic cries of the two Ding, "fool hit, fool hit!"

"Shit, it's really hard to pick a fool's hat." Ye Kong smiled helplessly, shook his head and walked to the toilet.

He who laughs at others is a fool. If you hit someone, you are still a fool. One is Wen lunatic, the other is Wu lunatic, anyway, they are all lunatics.

Being regarded as a fool, ye Kong is very unhappy. He thinks that since Lao Tzu is crazy, he is crazy to the end.

Going to the toilet during the day is not as quiet as at night. Along the way, I saw many servants passing by. Ye Kong, regardless of whether he knew them or not, rolled his eyes. For those who had no eyesight, he directly picked up the roadside flowerpot and threatened them.

Not to mention, it worked very well. Those servants saw him coming, and all the birds and beasts scattered.

But there are also those who are not afraid. This is not, there is another beautiful maid across the street, secretly raised her eyes, but found that ye Kong is staring at her, and the two eyes made contact.

Yahoo! This little maid didn't hide! Ye Kong was even more unhappy. Before, he was in Hanzheng Street. Those passers-by, who were stared by him, dared not provoke him and walked down.

Ye Kong suddenly stared and walked over to the little maid. Perhaps his rogue atmosphere was too overbearing. The little maid knew that she was afraid and ran away quickly.

Hearing Ye Kong laughing behind him, he shouted, "sister beauty, don't be busy walking. How old are you? Are you in law? How many sweethearts are there? Spring is warm and flowers bloom, and everything recovers. Why don't we discuss the major events of life together..."

"Bastard! Stupid!"

A woman's angry scolding came from a lattice window in the backyard of the general's house.

The same women are ye Haoran, but by contrast, they are very different. This is a woman's room with exquisite decoration and luxurious expenses, which is much better than Chen Jiuniang's room in the corner of the front yard. I don't know how many times.

But even so, some people still feel that it is not enough to drive Chen Jiuniang out of the dilapidated yard, and they don't even want to give him a place to live.

The reason is that Chen Jiuniang is ugly, which makes her look uncomfortable.

The second wife, who is scolding, is dressed in fancy silk and satin. Her whole body is full of the smell of a lady. At the moment, she is patting the table and roaring.

"This ugly woman really doesn't pay attention to my mother! And her bastard! He's blind, and even my big girl dares to flirt!"