Huang Xuemei had been in trouble because he married three women in a row.
This time, it was even harder to coax.
The more I thought about it, the more I frowned, and I had a rare headache.
There are very few things that can give him a headache nowadays.
Household affairs, to be precise, the affairs of one's own women, can almost be divided into two.
He thought quickly for dozens of breaths, and calmly thought about how to explain.
"A'Zhu."
After a while, he shouted.
"The boss."
A'Zhu, who was always waiting in the outer room, walked in with lotus steps.
"Change that dress to this size quickly." Li Daoqiang raised his pen and wrote down some data.
A'Zhu was slightly startled and felt a little strange. He hesitated slightly and said, "Is it the one you want to give to Mrs. Qiudi?"
The gorgeous dress that has been made is made entirely of rare source silk. It can be said to be invulnerable to fire and water.
Even today's Black Dragon Village requires a lot of effort.
She was even happy for Murong Qiudi.
"Yes, I need it for urgent matters. Qiudi's piece can only be replenished later." Li Daoqiang said seriously.
"Yes." A'Zhu responded and stepped back with the data.
I felt a little relieved, but fortunately I didn't tell Miss Qiudi in advance.
I just don’t know who the boss wants to give this dress to?
After taking a look at the data, the figures of several ladies came to mind, but none of them seemed to be completely consistent.
Li Daoqiang was not in the mood to care about what A'Zhu was thinking at this time.
He believed that A'Zhu would not cause trouble for him.
In terms of practicality, that piece of clothing can only be considered pretty good for a strong master.
But in terms of expressing his feelings, for a woman, he felt very good.
Murong Qiudi was running around outside, working hard for him, and that dress was a reward and encouragement to her. When he was going to see her, he gave it to her personally.
The reason for letting A'Zhu take charge was that he would have a good time to talk to Murong Qiudi about how much care and effort he put into this dress, and how much he cared about her.
This is a normal way to coax your wife.
When you do something good, you have to say it.
Now, all we can do is stay close to Huang Xuemei.
Without disturbing the daily routine, I had dinner with the wives, looked at Xiao Longnu, and chatted with her.
Late at night, clouds and rain are natural, the way for husband and wife to be harmonious.
Plain white soft dresses and black robes were scattered casually on the ground.
The heavy and solid big bed has a rhythm...
In the middle of the process, Li Daoqiang's slightly red face paused, glanced at the north, and showed a hint of interested smile.
Immediately, he ignored it and continued with his own affairs.
Qi Fang is accompanying him tonight.
Qi Fang was originally a quiet person who didn't fight or fight. Over the past few years, she spent less and less time alone with him.
At this time, he couldn't bear to be delayed or distracted by other things.
At the same time, we had just left Jingzhou more than ten miles away.
The night was illuminated by the dazzling power of more than a dozen forces, making it look extremely gorgeous.
The sword energy is flying across the sky, and the sword energy is dense.
The forces of Taoism, Buddhism, and demonism are entangled and collide with each other.
"boom!!!"
The extremely loud and heavy continuous explosions seemed to shatter the dark night.
"Pang Ban, tonight is your burial."
"If you want Pang's life, you can't do it."
"boom!"
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That night, the earth trembled within a hundred miles.
It was as if the thunder had been ringing, followed by a storm, and it was like the end of the world.
When the sun rose, the land was already in a mess, with scenes of violent destruction everywhere.
A small mountain range was completely collapsed.
There are also various strange powers and artistic conceptions left, attracting more and more people in the world to watch, become obsessed with it, and refuse to leave.
In Heilong Village, when Li Daoqiang got up from Wenrou Township and went to the study room after breakfast, Ouyang Feng came back.
"How's it going? How did you enjoy the show?" Li Daoqiang chuckled.
He was not interested in going to see the fun last night, but Ouyang Feng was very interested.
"Very good, absolutely wonderful."
Ouyang Feng showed a slightly excited smile, as if he was expecting something.
Li Daoqiang smiled and motioned for him to continue.
"Wang Chongyang and others went all out last night. Eight peerless experts came. Although the wine-fighting monk and Ning Daoqi from last time didn't come.
But the Song Dynasty has indeed a profound heritage. Another extremely powerful person from the Song Dynasty royal family has appeared, and there is also a strong man who hides his identity. On the surface, no one recognizes him.
In addition, Zhou Botong reached this level. "
Ouyang Feng's voice unconsciously contained a bit of solemnity.
The confrontation between so many peerless strong men is the real battle between the top powers in the world.
Last night, I couldn't help but feel a little lucky that I had made the right choice. If it weren't for the Black Dragon Village, even if he had reached the level of a peerless powerhouse, he would not dare to get involved in such things.
Nor would he be so at ease watching the excitement from the sidelines.
After a pause, he continued: "However, Meng Yuan's party has obviously been prepared for a long time. In addition to the four people who came, there are also two peerless experts who have arrived secretly.
He even used some unknown method to restore most of Pang Ban's strength.
After fighting for more than two hours, Meng Yuan fled to the north first. It will take time to determine the final outcome. "
"Ha." Li Daoqiang chuckled softly and said in a lively tone: "As soon as Meng Yuan's march southward stopped, some people dared to jump out. It seems that Brother Pang and the others will not calm down on their way home."
Ouyang Feng nodded in agreement. Last night it was just an interception on behalf of the Song Dynasty court.
The rise of Meng Yuan has offended the interests of countless people, and there are countless people who want to seize this opportunity.
"But it has nothing to do with us, just keep watching the show." Li Daoqiang said with a relaxed smile.
Ouyang Feng pondered for a moment, looked at Li Daoqiang curiously and said, "This is also a good opportunity. Why doesn't the boss take action?"
"Haha, our Black Dragon Village has gained enough benefits this time. If we take action again, it will easily endanger everyone and arouse public anger.
People, don't be greedy. "Li Daoqiang smiled without hesitation, as if I am not greedy at all and very contented.
Ouyang Feng's brows twitched, remembering the huge fortune of up to 300 million taels of silver that was transported to Heilong Village yesterday.
Is this called not being greedy?
In silence, he still didn't say anything more and agreed with Li Daoqiang's words.
It is indeed not appropriate for Black Dragon Village to take action again.
Without further words, Ouyang Feng left, and A'Zhu came to report that the clothes had been processed overnight and had been altered.
Li Daoqiang didn't waste any time and sent a message to the back village. He quickly rushed to Huang Xuemei's place with his clothes.
We can't waste any more time. If we waste any more time, it will be really difficult to coax her out.
"Xuemei, Xuemei~!"
Before the body arrived, the sound of longing, tenderness, and eager anticipation spread into the room.
Opening the door, without saying a word, he went up and hugged tightly the delicate body that was exuding air-conditioning and only had the words "stay away from me" written on it.
"Xuemei, you miss me so much."
(Also, on the first day of recovery, get used to it first and take your time in word count.)
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