Zhou Yang said politely: "Let's find Chen Xiaohu."

"There is no such person."

When Zhou Yang was about to ask, Lu Xiangge raised his hand and gently tugged on his sleeve, stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Brother, please tell me, I'm looking for Chen Xiaohu."

Although Lu Xiuge looked quiet and polite, the man holding the ax did not take it lightly. Instead, he said impatiently: "No, no, if I say no, it means no. There is no Chen Xiaohu here."

Lu Sheige knew that Zhou Yang must have obtained the exact information, otherwise he would not have brought her here.

When the person opposite said that there was no Chen Xiaohu here, Lu Xiangge was not discouraged. Instead, he smiled and said: "My surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Xiangge. I am Chen Xiaohu's cousin. My cousin and I separated in Beijing the year before last. At that time, my cousin was still outside giving me

I brought back a black puppy, which is still at my parents’ home.”

When Lu Sheige said this, the person opposite him hesitated for a moment.

They were all Xiaohu's brothers. When Xiaohu left the capital with them, Xiaohu did disappear for a while. When I asked him later, he only said that he was recuperating at a relative's house, and did not mention any relatives.

As for the little black dog the girl was talking about, they had never seen it before, so naturally they didn't know.

"What cousin?"

The axe-man threw up the ax in his hand and spun it around in a circle before continuing, "There is no Chen Xiaohu here, and I don't know whose cousin you are. If you want to recognize your relative, go and do it elsewhere. Don't delay our work."

"

Zhou Yang looked at the axes in their hands and regretted his impulse for a moment.

These people are all masters who lick blood from their swords. If their temper really gets angry, who knows what trouble will happen.

Zhou Yang didn't want anything to happen to Lu Sheige, so he lowered his voice and discussed: "Otherwise, we can come another day."

Lu Shege shook his head: "No, I'll wait here."

She knew little Tiger's temperament very well. If she did not live well, Little Tiger might come to guard her.

But if Little Tiger knows that her cousin has become the emperor, her aunt is the Queen Mother, and she has also been named a princess, Little Tiger may never appear in front of her in her life.

A group of people watched the maid behind the cute little girl walk out quickly. They first moved the strongest chair in the house and placed it under the eaves, and then moved a square table out of the house.

The square table was the table they used to eat on weekdays. It was made of mulberry wood and was thick and heavy.

The little maid is young and looks dark and thin, but she lifts the table effortlessly.

After the table was placed, the little maid took out two pieces of plain blue cloth from the package behind her, spread the larger one on the table and the smaller one on the chair.

After the chairs were laid out, the little girl who claimed to be Brother Xiaohu's cousin walked over and sat down slowly.

It was as if she was not under the watchful eye of a group of men, but under the care of a maid, going on a spring outing in the wild.

The cousin girl sat on the chair, and like a magic trick, she first took out a small silver flask and placed it on the table covered with green cloth, and then took out two silver wine glasses.

"Sit down." Lu Xiangge waved for Zhou Yang to come over, "Since my cousin is not here, let's wait a moment."

Zhou Yang smiled, walked over in a few steps, lifted up his robe and sat down opposite Lu Xiangge.

The ax man, who was so fierce just now, was dumbfounded for a moment. This little girl couldn't really be Xiao Huzi's cousin, so why would she be so rude?

"Brother Sheng, is this really Brother Hu's cousin?"

The shortest young man standing in the crowd raised his hand and poked the axe-man on the back, and whispered: "Why don't you go and I'll ask Brother Tiger?"

The axe-man seemed to have been pricked in his mind, and rolled his eyes in a covert manner: "Don't listen to the wind, it is the rain. Huzi has long said that he is an orphan, his parents have died long ago, and he has no relatives in his hometown. When will you

I heard Huzi say that he has a cousin. If he really has such a beautiful cousin, how can he hide it from us?"

The short man was still muttering: "It won't take much time to ask. Don't let my cousin get mad at you by then."

Okay, if you want to ask, go and ask.

Chen Xiaohu still had some prestige among these people. Brother Sheng was probably really afraid that he would drive Chen Xiaohu’s cousin away and be beaten when the time came. He could only hand the ax to another young man helplessly, turn around and look aside.

He put on his coat and said, "Gouzi, you are fast on your feet. Go over and ask Huzi if he has such a cousin."

Gouzi readily agreed, smiled honestly at Lu Xiange, and ran away. Two other boys, about the same age as Gouzi, about fourteen or fifteen years old, also followed Gouzi and ran towards Ye Pier.

After Gouzi and the others ran away, Zhou Sheng finally looked back.

"If you are looking for someone, just wait here and I will ask Gouzi to ask you." After speaking, Zhou Sheng turned around and pulled out a worn-out stool from under the eaves and sat down, his tone obviously softened, "

The hut is simple and simple. If you are thirsty, there will be water in the vat and a bowl on the pot stand."

However, seeing how elegant his cousin was, he was just being polite. He had to put a green cloth on their chair when he sat on it, let alone use their bowl to drink raw water from the vat.

It's impossible even if you think about it.

Sure enough, the cousin girl said: "If there is boiling water, bring me a bowl. I can't drink raw water. Drinking it will make my stomach hurt."

Zhou Sheng wanted to say, do you want to drink it or not? If you don't, you will fall down. You asked him to boil the water, why don't you boil it yourself?

However, thinking about Chen Xiaohu, Zhou Sheng swallowed the words that came to his lips and squeezed out two words in a rough voice: "Wait."

After saying that, he actually turned around and called the remaining two brothers, went to the thatched stove nearby, washed the pots and boiled water.

Zhou Yang was sitting on a dilapidated wooden chair, as if he were sitting in his own Chinese army tent. His eyes lightly glanced at the silver wine bottle that Lu Xiangge took out, and then he asked: "I remember that day I only

Take this wine jug, where did this wine glass come from?”

It seems to be the same set as this hip flask. Whether it is the pattern, color, texture, or the traces left by the years on it, they are almost identical.

"I found someone to customize it." Lu Sheige raised the wine bottle and shook it slightly, "I have wine here, do you dare to drink it?"

Zhou Yang knew in his heart that Lu Sheige probably knew the secret in the jug. He couldn't help but put his fist to his lips and coughed softly: "As long as you pour it, I dare to drink even poisonous wine."

In the kitchen, Zhou Sheng and his brother who helped him light the fire muttered: "What is the relationship between the two people outside?"

The brother who burned the fire shook his head naively: "I don't know, maybe they are brother and sister, they are both so good-looking."

Another brother who was folding firewood shook his head: "I don't think so. If they are brother and sister, then this person should be Brother Huzi's cousin or cousin. I don't think he mentioned it. He is probably the cousin's fiancé.

Bar?"

Zhou Sheng touched his chin: "No matter who he is, if this little girl is really Hu Zi's cousin, he will definitely not let his cousin marry him. This pretty face is not a good thing at first glance."

She said it as if Chen Xiaohu's cousin was his biological sister.
Chapter completed!