The magnificent man in a blue robe, Wang Baihu's figure was obviously a martial artist, with a fleshy face and a strong ferocious aura.

It is said to be an officer, but it looks like a mountain king who burns, kills and robs.

He rushed over on a horse, and he was less than ten meters away from Luo Zhuo before slowing down slightly. He was about to hit him, and Luo Xiu'er subconsciously wanted to block Luo Chong. At this moment, she didn't think too much, perhaps because she still maintained her childhood habits, or perhaps because she felt that her identity had to do so.

Luo Chong grabbed her wrist and pulled it back behind him. He could feel the slight trembling hidden under her fearlessness, which proved that she was also nervous and scared... Maybe it was because she touched her.

Of course, Wang Baihu would not ride a horse on the street to collide with officials of the same level. He rode well. When he pulled the reins, he was staggered and the distance was two meters away. Then he laughed: "I'm so brave, I deserve to be the rumored 100-person kill."

Such an opening remark is obviously provocative, but it can cover up the past with the so-called mutual appreciation between warriors, and will not be captured by Luo Chong in theory.

Speaking of which, Luo Chong doesn’t need to play intrigue with such a small character. Any thought can make them doomed. However, since it is to fully experience Luo Dong’s life, he must temporarily lower the mentality of the Chaos Powerful in order to enjoy it in this process.

So Luo Chong did not intend to turn the world upside down with the power of the gods. It was too simple and boring, as if he was swallowed whole, and there was not much taste to taste.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Chong looked at Wang Baihu with a calm look, although he still needed to look up at him while standing on the ground.

"No, you scared you?"

Seeing that Luo Chong did not reply, Wang Baihu shook the whip and laughed: "Is the rumors wrong? The heads that Luo Baihu harvested were cut from the pile of dead people, and they were not killed by you with your own hands?"

"You guessed it right, you go and report me, the phone number is three, eight or five."

Luo Chong replied indifferently: "Or, you can learn from me too, pick up a few heads and take them back to ask for me."

Wang Baihu was slightly stunned, but he didn't know how to refute it, because those who have been on the battlefield understand that picking up heads is impossible to happen, and no one is stupid, so how can you blatantly rob me of credit?

It is another matter for superiors to occupy the credit of subordinates. From a certain perspective, it is not considered to occupy. You are my soldiers, and your military achievements must be my part. After all, I am a good commander and dispatcher. Only by respecting you will give you the opportunity to make contributions.

"Luo Baihu, I also grew up watching you."

Wang Baihu changed his tone and questioned from another perspective: "I really can't imagine how your martial arts can take the head of the enemy general on the battlefield? I can't believe it if I just hear others say this."

"Believe it or not."

Luo Chong replied, "Or what do you think we have a martial arts competition here?"

"Now?"

Wang Baihu stared at the evil eye, trying to suppress people with his momentum.

Luo Chong really wanted to say to him that he was scared to death. Your aura was even more awesome than the angry demon lord, and he almost had to turn back the color of the world.

Wang Baihu was simply harsh and weak, because he couldn't see through Luo Chong's depth and could not determine whether his ability to win the heads of the enemy generals among thousands of troops was true.

If it is true, he will definitely not be his opponent. Instead of competing, he will undoubtedly be ugly.

Luo Chong smiled and raised his hand to click him a few times: "I guess you were also used as a gun. Who was bewitching you from here to test me? I am a small family and I just returned to my hometown to live. It's a bit strange that I can get in the way of anyone's eyes."

Wang Baihu's eyes flashed, and Luo Chong was obviously guessing it. He was not a fool, and it was impossible for him to come and provoke Luo Chong so impatiently for just a woman.

If he had been so obsessed with Mrs. Luo, Luo Dong had already attacked her for more than a year after joining the army, so how could he wait until today?

After a few conversations, Wang Baihu realized that he really underestimated Luo Dong. He was not a simple-minded impulsive boy.

Too lazy to talk to him anymore, Luo Chong pulled Luo Xiu'er's wrist: "Let's go buy vegetables, I'll eat a pig's head tonight."

The word "pig head" has obvious meaning, and Wang Baihu's consciousness naturally had a warning that "he will come to assassinate himself at night."

No one can do anything to the same official position on the surface, but if it is a dark and assassination, it is hard to say. After all, this kid has just made a name for a hundred people to kill him.

"What's the yellow face? Wax that is applied to prevent cold! Why is it yellow again? Another layer of wax! Grass mud horse, so much, can you hold your face?"

Luo Chong was still reciting something arrogantly as he walked, but no one could understand this world.

Luo Xiu'er followed him silently, looking a little dazed, feeling that he had changed too much, which was incredible. If it weren't for the scar on the edge of the bun and the dark red birthmark at the mouth of the tiger on his left hand, he would really think that it was someone else's pretending to be.

"Don't think I'm having a brain disease."

Luo Chong whispered in her ear: "Really, this kind of life is much more interesting than those earth-shaking fights. So, I am not in a hurry to go to Chaos."

Luo Xiu'er didn't understand the chaos behind, but thought that he was just a soldier who had seen many bloody storms and felt about a peaceful life. Many old people in the town would have similar feelings from time to time: It would be great to be alive!

He was still holding his wrist. In front of everyone, Luo Xiuer felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to break free.

When I was a child, I always took him out to play, so I held him like this...

More than ten meters behind him, a dog-legged man whispered, "Master, let it go?"

"What else can I do? A fight in the street?"

Wang Baihu replied angrily: "Don't forget, my special mother is still an official."

Bang!

With a whip, he left with a full stomach full of breath.

An hour later, Luo Chong pushed a wheelbarrow back home. The car was filled with all kinds of things, and the most conspicuous one was a big pig's head.

There is no refrigerator in this world, and other ingredients are prone to spoilage. You can buy a few more bags of rice, flour, etc. If you have food at home, you are not panic. Of course, they are referring to them.

The wheelbarrow is borrowed. Tomorrow, Luo Xiu'er will return it when she buys vegetables.

Although it is not a problem to buy a four-carriage directly, life should be a long-lasting thing, and it will be too much and lose the fun.

Over the years, I have been practicing and upgrading with my ass, and it is these personal interests that have been lost, and I have to make up for it little by little.

"Ah, have you bought these things?"

As soon as I came back, I heard my sister-in-law complaining very softly: "Brother, you have pulled the door frame apart and it's going to be dark. Where can I find someone to repair it?"

"Is this a goal the same thing? I can't defend anyone."

Luo Chong smiled and said, "With me here, just open the door, who dares to break in? Sister-in-law, if you are afraid, if you hang my sword on the head of the bed at night and cut off hundreds of heads, you will definitely be able to ward off evil spirits."

"I dare not, I can smell the bloody smell from afar."

My sister-in-law's beautiful eyes smiled like a crescent moon. She liked jokes like her brother-in-law, which made her feel relaxed and friendly, and she would feel a sense of peace of mind: it would be nice to have a man who stands tall at home.

Luo's mother was sitting on a small bench picking vegetables. The one she planted at the corner of the yard was fresh. Seeing her son coming back with a truck of food, her face was filled with an extremely relieved smile. Although the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to be deeper, each line carries joy, joy and satisfaction.

My son returned safely, grew up, became sensible, and became an official... When he was dreaming, he didn't dare to dream so happily.

As soon as he got home, Luo Xiu'er started to be busy. He had endless work on hand. Luo Chong sent the food into the cellar and returned to the yard to say to Luo's mother and sister-in-law: "There is still a place at home. I plan to buy two maids or hire a few old mothers. I don't want Xiu'er to work so hard again."

"ah?"

Luo’s mother and sister-in-law were both stunned. Before she could say anything, her thoughts were: Isn’t that what she should do at home? Why do she still have to spend money to hire someone?

Then he changed his mind: I'll treat her so well when I go out. What kind of mystery has that girl given him?

wrong!

They then realized that Luo Xiuer didn't have that ability at all. They grew up together. They had already received the mysterious soup, and they would have been left until now.

Luo Chong smiled and explained: "After all, there are hundreds of households. If there are no servants in the family who work, it will make people laugh at me if they tell them."

"Oh yes!"

After saying this, Luo's mother and sister-in-law suddenly realized that he was an official now, and he must have the temperament of being an official at home and outside the family.

Some things must be explained by the concepts they follow, which are easier to accept and save you from wasting words.

Just decided, and my sister-in-law took out a yellowed paper notebook from her arms, took a charcoal pen and ranked this matter first.

After reading for a few days, my sister-in-law knew how to read, and knew how to make arithmetic. With her moral character, she would be in charge of the Luo family's money.

Of course, there was not much money before this, and the accounts of several copper coins were just in the middle of the day.

Although my sister-in-law is frugal, she will never be stingy about Luo Chong's face and future. She thought in the blink of an eye: If you don't hire a mother, just buy a maid! If you belong to your own family, you can beat or scold the servants who sell their own body, that is what you can do.

In the war era, life was as cheap as grass, and a pretty good servant could be bought for a few taels of silver. There were more boys and girls who sold their fathers on the streets.

Speaking of which, she was still worried a few days ago that if I couldn't come back, the Luo family would have no hope. Maybe her fate was much better than those who sold themselves as slaves.

Now, the only man in the family came back, became an official, made a fortune, and the family suddenly became prosperous, and they could spend money to buy servants.

A few days later, someone stood in front of him and shouted "Big Young Grandma". When he thought of this, his sister-in-law's thoughts immediately became warm.
Chapter completed!