The Black Sheep

Zhao Ziheng was forced to hang one foot out of the ship, and the other foot was stuck on the side of the ship. He hugged Bai Shiqi's arm with his backhand and refused to go down. He almost cried: "Seventeen, what did you do to me? Let’s take a game with brothers. When there was wine, meat and girls, I didn’t bring you together? You must push me cruelly into the river?” It’s not like going down to the river to learn to swim, but like Baishi Qi forced him to jump into the river to die.

The corners of Bai Shiqi’s mouth twitched, and he glanced carefully behind him, and found that Zhao Wujiu’s unselfish, upright face did not fluctuate at all, and he was very convinced of this brother. Knowing that his will is firm and unshakable, he hangs it all up. My brain comforted my good brother: "Ziheng, you have to think like this, one more skill and one more way to escape. In case next time we go to paint a boat and start a fight with others, if we can’t fight Jump into the river to escape?"

Zhao Zijiao has been living in a harsh environment over the years. He has been fighting for a long time. He has a high sense of danger. He rarely agrees with the glib-sticking Bai Shiqi: "Seventeen is right. There are rivers and lakes everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. You save people, but you must have the ability to save yourself when the guards can't see it, right?"

Bai Shiqi Kuang nodded: "Cousin is right!" While trying to throw the snotty and tear-stained guy on his arm down the river: "Hey! I teach people to protect you, you can't drown."

The two watermen who taught him snickered their heads—the children who had been soaking in the river since they were young, who hasn’t filled a few mouthfuls of river water when they were young?

This young master is too fragile!

The fragile Zhao Ziheng complained in tears: "Seventeen you are too cruel! I poured water in the world before and almost drowned. How much hatred do you have with me? You have to push me into the river!"

"Me? Isn't it a cousin?" Bai Shiqi also had a deep understanding of his bullying and fearful temperament. He dared not condemn the black-faced Zhao Wujiu, so he pushed all the blame on her, and could not help but gritted his teeth and threatened: " It’s still too late for you to crawl down slowly. If your cousin gets angry for a while and makes you throw you down...I can’t control you!"

Zhao Ziheng is a little overlord at home. His parents are indulging in him. There is also an old ancestor who feels painful. It is difficult to go straight for a long time. At this moment, he is even more crooked. The whole person is almost sticking to Bai Seventeen was on him, and the pitiful eyes kept glaring at Zhao Wujiu behind him, as if he wanted to melt his cousin's heart with his eyes.

Zhao Wujiu's face was almost lost by him: "The man stands upright and stands upright!"

A group of guards around him warmed up one after another, hanging on the rope ladder up and down the river. Bai Shiqi equipped each person with two water workers who were familiar with water. Yu Jinsheng was the first to climb down, passing by Zhao Ziheng and encouraging him: "Don't be afraid of Shisan Lang, someone is guarding you next to you." Going down, a big water splash was splashed in the canal. The two watermen who taught him and looked after him plunged one head, held him by both arms and fished the person out of the canal. He exposed half of his body and spit out a mouthful of water. laugh it out.

Zhao Wujiu's guards are all northerners, and they are galloping along the battlefield with him. They are all courageous men, but they don't know how to water. They saw the appearance of Bai Shiqi and all the water workers, and they were already eager to try it. Following Yu Jinsheng, he took a sip of water from the canal and climbed on the water workers to wave to them. The other guards climbed down one after another.

Shu Changfeng changed his tight-fitting waterside. When all the escorts on the boat got off the river, he was still worried. Like the old hen guarding the cubs, he told Zhao Wujiao many things, such as "Master, don't go to the ship's gunwale." Or "Don't look out, there is no one behind to protect you, if you fall, it's not stubborn" etc. It's like an old woman.

Zhao Wujiu's ears that were rubbed by him are almost becoming calluses, and he can't wait to slap into the river, frowning: "Woooooo!"

Shu Changfeng didn't dare to talk about his own master any more, so he turned his attention to Bai Shiqi who asked for help: "Bo Shao helper..."

Bai Shiqi waved his hand: "Okay, hurry up, I'll be optimistic about my cousin." He tore Zhao Ziheng who wanted to stick to her and threw it to him.

Poor Shu Changfeng, a guard who doesn’t know how to swim, has to drag the Sanlang who is howling like a pig in the eyes of his owner to climb down. On the way, Zhao Ziheng wanted to struggle to climb onto the boat from the rope ladder, and he tried hard. The two fell into the canal together, hitting Yu Jinsheng and the two water workers.

Zhao Ziheng screamed as soon as he fell into the canal, hurriedly frightened, and before he shouted "Help", he had poured down several mouthfuls of water from the canal, but a waterman who was protecting Yu Jinsheng still grabbed him.

Bai Shisi sits on the railing of the ship's side, swaying her legs forward and back together with a smile, white teeth like jade, smiling waves like wine, canal waves under her feet, and a wide deck behind her, always feeling that she will have to plunge into the canal anymore. Not going, Zhao Wujiu, who was looking straight, was shocked. He drove the wheelchair behind her and grasped her wrist for fear that she would accidentally fall into the river.

Under his grip, the arm bones in his hand were unexpectedly delicate, which was very different from the thick and ox-like northern men in his camp. Sure enough, Jiangnan people are weaker, so don’t look at Bai Shiqi’s stature. Tall, but delicate bones.

Bai Shiqi turned around suspiciously: "Cousin?"

Zhao Wujiu held her arm and refused to let go: "Be careful to fall off."

The corners of Bai Shiqi’s eyes were smiling, and he blew loudly: "My cousin said, I’m soaking in the water before I know how to walk. I climbed up and down on the boat as soon as I knew how to walk. My father said I’m sure in my last life. It’s a fish. It’s fun since it’s small in the water, and it’s crying when you get it out of the water. I can’t wait to soak in the water twelve hours a day. When I was three years old, swimming in the water was faster than running on the road. Ziheng's appearance of fear of water is very different."

She spoke briskly and pointed at Zhao Ziheng who was startled in the water, gloating: "I'm going to prepare a bowl of tranquilizing soup for Ziheng tonight. See how scared he is."

Zhao Wujiu slowly let go of her hand, and under her hand, she seemed to be able to feel the delicate wrist bones under her thin clothes. He couldn't help but glanced at her waist, feeling slightly surprised-the children in the camp also had crane arms and bees waist. A man who is as strong as a cow can still see the difference in size between the shoulders and waist, but Bai Shiqi is a bit strange. It feels that the size is smooth from top to bottom, like a flat plate cut out with scissors.

But after another thought, Bai Shiqi took out a handful of red dates from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand: "Cousin eat dates."

Zhao Wujiu: "..." No one has ever dared to give him a bite.

Bai Shiqi said: "Cousin, please try it. This is a gift from a friend of mine who is a trader in Kyoto. There are two baskets in total. If you like it, you can send two dishes back to the room."

Maybe because of her enthusiasm, Zhao Wujiu couldn't help but took a bite. He said, "It's very sweet." He wondered what kind of existence Bai Shiqi was like?

This kid is from the prince’s son to the traffickers. Whenever he arrives in a town where the boat lays ashore, he can find a few friendly acquaintances in the local area. There is also a well-known book writer Qiu Yunping on the boat, who is simply a friend. All over the world.

The two were very close. Bai Shiqi bit the jujube and watched the group of ducks floating up and down in the canal below. The guards were generally calm in the water. They choked the water and spit it out. They worked hard to learn the dog-planing style. Only Zhao Ziheng seemed to have cast a psychological shadow. He didn't even dare to let go of his hands and feet in the water. He hugged a waterman's neck, his legs were clamped between the waterman's waist and refused to come down. He tried to teach him his waterman. Zi's ​​face flushed red, very embarrassing.

Zhao Wujiu glanced over Zhao Ziheng who was embarrassed in the canal, his heart moved slightly, and he blurted out: "Seventeen, do you know the sacred hand of Jiangnan Huang Youbi?"

Bai Shiqi gnawed at the jujube to see the rise, and said casually: "Old man Huang? He is too bad!"

Zhao Wujiu was able to stay still even though Taishan collapsed in front of his eyes, but he inevitably increased his heartbeat when he heard the news from Jiangnan Sage: "...Do you know him?"

Bai Shiqi turned his head, his face full of angrily: "Don't mention it, every time I got sick when I was a child, apart from catching my needles, the medicine I was given was also very bitter. This old man likes to double the yellow lotus in the medicine he gives me. Thanks to my good health, I haven't had any serious problems in these years." She suddenly realized Zhao Wujiao's slightly moving face: "Oh oh, cousin want him to see his legs?"

She finally remembered the reason why Zhao Wujiu went to Jiangnan: "Although the old man is not reliable, his medical skills are good."

The Jiangnan sacred hand in the mouth of Xia Chengjie, Shangbu Shangshu, is an unreliable old man in Bai Shiqikou?

Zhao Wujiu said in his heart: If you say it's unreliable, can anyone compare to you?

Maybe it's been a long time together, but now he looks at this slippery kid more pleasing to the eye.

The author has something to say: Last night with the girl in order to learn to fight for three hundred rounds... the anger was cut off.

This chapter is to supplement yesterday's update, and another chapter will be up before twelve o'clock. Don't worry, babies.

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