Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Since knowing that the options of the system can be white-bleached, Zhao Lang intends to white-bleach as much as possible.

And both options are good.

Although the potato vermicelli looks inconspicuous, but considering the storage problem when there are more potatoes in the future.

After all, fresh potatoes can't be kept for too long, once they sprout, they are all useless.

It is also not conducive to transportation.

Potato vermicelli is great.

After the potato vermicelli is dried, it can be stored for several years without a problem.

This is the best military rations and reserve rations.

So this must be won.

And another option, internal affairs talent, is also in urgent need of him.

The stall is getting bigger and bigger, after he really gets upset, Liaodong will be his rear side!

There must be a steady stream of support to him.

Wangcai has tried his best, but he is still young after all.

It may be of great use in the future, but now, Zhao Lang can't afford to wait.

After the autumn harvest, when the incident occurred, he didn't have so much time.

As for this internal affair talent, Zhao Lang already has a general guess.

It should be Xiaoyu!

The real identity of the other party is the daughter of the leader of Goguryeo. He has a different vision since he was a child, and he should have some knowledge of internal affairs.

Soon, Zhao Lang had settled his attention.

At this time, Xiaoyu’s voice came again,

"My son, what's the matter with you? Is it something uncomfortable?"

Xiaoyu asked with some worry.

Zhao Lang stayed there for a while.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang raised his head at this time, looked at Xiaoyu with complicated eyes, and said,

"Xiaoyu, do you remember the question I asked you last time?"

Xiaoyu's heart tightened when she heard this. In fact, what she was most afraid of was that!

I thought it would be over, the son should have forgotten, but he didn't expect to mention it again now.

Xiaoyu forced a smile and said,

"My son, which question are you talking about? Xiaoyu doesn't remember."

Seeing Xiaoyu resisting, Zhao Lang certainly understood why.

This matter is his fault, but it should be said that it should be said, and it can't be kept like this, otherwise it will be more hurtful to say it later.

Zhao Lang exhaled slightly and said,

"Xiaoyu, I told you before, I have a friend, and I will look for someone with a red mole on the back."

Xiaoyu reluctantly returned,

"My son, haven't I told you?"

"Xiaoyu was not found on Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang said with some guilt in his eyes,

"One thing, I didn't make it clear."

"My friend is myself."

when!

The washing utensils Xiaoyu was holding fell directly to the ground!

Looking at Zhao Lang straight in his eyes, he was stunned.

"Xiaoyu, that's not right, Princess Yushu, I..."

"Do not..."

Before Zhao Lang could finish speaking, Xiaoyu said with a little trembling.

"No, Xiaoyu is not a princess Yushu, Xiaoyu is Xiaoyu!"

"My son, you are mistaken! Xiaoyu still has things to do, so I won't wait for my son to wash up!"

After speaking, Xiaoyu staggered and ran outside!

"Xiaoyu..."

Zhao Lang sighed, but still did not follow him immediately.

Now the other party must be feeling bad.

To catch up by yourself will only stimulate the other party even more.

After waiting for a while, when Zhao Lang received the system's instructions on how to make potato vermicelli.

Just open the door, ready to see Xiaoyu's situation.

Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw a big dog with Eight Trigrams standing at the door,

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Lang asked angrily.

The big dog clicked his mouth and went back,

"Patriarch, you are at home, and the big cat and I will definitely guard you. I will watch the middle of the night, and the big cat will watch the middle of the night."

Zhao Lang said, but did not refuse. This is how everyone wanted him to express closeness, so he asked.

"Xiaoyu came out just now, did you see it?"The big dog nodded, but then, pretending to be, stretched his head to Zhao Lang's side and whispered,

"Patriarch, have you acted on Sister Xiaoyu? But others have not followed you?"

"It must be impossible for you to be so sudden, look at me..."

Seeing the big dog looking like he wanted to teach himself how to pick up girls, Zhao Lang directly stretched out his hand and pulled away the big dog's head.

"If you say another word, I will arrange for Su for half a year."

This licking dog actually wants to teach him, which is simply an insult!

The big dog's face collapsed in an instant, and he quickly closed his mouth.

He finally cultivated some feelings with Su on his way to Liaodong, but he didn't want to be so gone.

"Where did Xiaoyu go?"

Zhao Lang asked only then.

The big dog just wanted to talk, but closed his mouth tightly.

Zhao Lang sighed.

"say!"

The big dog quickly pointed in a direction and said,

"there!"

Zhao Lang chased him immediately.

Before long, Xiaoyu was found in a courtyard.

Xiaoyu was sobbing silently with her head buried.

How could she forget what happened that day.

But she was even more reluctant to remember.

It's just that she didn't expect at all that that person was actually Zhao Lang!

Although she also knew that both of them had been treated with Chinese medicine that night, she still had difficulty accepting it.

"Hmm."

After a while, Zhao Lang coughed falsely.

Xiaoyu raised her head instantly and saw Zhao Lang outside the courtyard.

The two looked at each other for a while through a door.

Zhao Lang first said,

"Yu Shu..."

"My son should call me Xiaoyu, Princess Yu Shu is already dead."

Looking at Xiaoyu's determination, Zhao Lang could only change his words.

"Xiaoyu, I..."

Xiaoyu smiled and said,

"My son, don't worry, Princess Yu Shu is dead, Xiaoyu just wants to live well."

Zhao Lang was speechless.

This matter is due to one's own fault, and the other party does not pursue it. It is already extremely generous.

So he said with a little embarrassment,

"In that case, just follow Xiaoyu's wishes."

After speaking, Zhao Lang left with a little embarrassment.

The other party killed him without admitting his own identity, and Zhao Lang didn't want to be forced.

I can only watch it slowly.

Anyway, as long as he is on Zhuangzi, he will not let the other party suffer any wrongdoing.

After Zhao Lang left, Xiaoyu glanced at the other person with a little disappointment, and then took a deep breath.

Back to the own room, started to pack things.

She was about to leave, but she still couldn't overcome the hurdle in her heart.

With her current ability, no matter where she goes, she can find a way out.

Early the next morning.

Xiaoyu took a horse directly, left the corresponding money and went out.

No one asked her what to do.

On Zhuangzi, now except Wangcai, Xiaoyu is in charge of everything else.

She has a lot of freedom, and there are other Zhuangzi in Liaodong.

It's normal to go out.

Xiaoyu looked back at Zhuangzi with some dismay, she was still very happy here.

Suddenly, there was a noise nearby.

When Xiaoyu turned her head, she saw a person in front of her, and she was so scared that she screamed.

"Ah! Son... Son?"

This person is Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Is Xiaoyu going to patrol the surroundings? It just so happened. I haven't been back for a long time. You can take a look with me."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang rode his horse and set off with him before the opponent refused.

At the door, Big Dog looked at Zhao Lang with a bit of envy.

"Tsk tusk, Patriarch is really good, it's done so soon."

"Hey, when can I do it!"

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