Master Jiacuo's shrill scream made all the religious and pseudo-religious people outside the tent tremble in unison.

Turning their heads together to look at the tent, a very gossip thought popped up in their minds, could it be that something outrageous is really going on inside?

Realizing that he had dislocated Master Jiacuo's arm, Cheng Sanlang did not hesitate to do it immediately.

Then there was another cry, oh no, this time it was just a half scream, after all, the arm had been reset, and the pain miraculously disappeared.

Master Jiacuo is also a master of the Bon religion with advanced cultivation, so he is ashamed to keep howling at the top of his throat.

"...I was sorry just now, I was a little distracted, and I worked a little harder, and it will definitely not happen in the future."

Cheng Chubi smiled awkwardly at Master Jiacuo, and continued to massage quickly. Master Jiacuo had such a sad expression.

With a bag of tears in his eyes, he silently picked up the fallen towel, and took the initiative to hold it.

Rondo, whose eyelids were twitching, couldn't bear to see Master's sad and aggrieved expression, so he wiped his face and walked quickly towards the outside of the tent.

Several disciples of Master Jiacuo mustered up their courage and approached the camp tremblingly.

At this moment, the eldest disciple Rondo with a black face opened the curtain of the tent.

"What are you doing, don't hurry up and prepare for today's affairs around the lake,"

"Senior Brother, Master why..."

A disciple wanted to ask a question, but when he saw the big brother Rondo's eyeballs puff up, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted the second half of the sentence.

Although Cheng Sanlang has a bit more strength, but massage needs to pay attention to strength.

Of course, the stronger the force, the better. After all, excessive force will damage the ligaments, muscles, fascia and other tissues of the person being pressed.

Although Cheng Fawang made a mistake and dislocated it for a while, but after that, although Master Jiacuo hummed and chirped.

But after the massage, although the arms are still sore and swollen, they are really much looser than before the massage.

This made Master Jiacuo feel more in awe of this King Cheng Fa who knows everything.

Seeing that Master Jiacuo tried his best to say that there is no need to press it anymore, he is already able to move independently. Cheng Chubi didn't bother to waste time, and summoned Cheng Jie and Rondo to discuss the matter.

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"We have been delayed by the Geshi tribe for almost two days. What we need to do next is to complete our goal as soon as possible and rescue Li Mixia, the lord of Xiangxiong."

Cheng Chubi stared at Master Jiacuo who was gnashing his teeth and moving his arms with burning eyes, then glanced at Rondo and Uncle Jie and spoke.

"However, in order to confuse the Zhang Zhung rebels outside, we still have to go around the lake. However, Master Jiacuo, I'm afraid you need to move with us."

"Everything is at the command of King Cheng Fa."

Although he was dislocated once by Cheng Fawang, master Jiacuo also knew that now, only by listening to this man can he successfully rescue Li Mixia, the lord of Xiangxiong.

Only after this person is rescued, will the tribes in the Zhangzhung Kingdom who are dissatisfied with Tubo truly dare to take up arms to resist.

Instead of throwing rats at the mouse like now, after all, Li Mixia, the king of Xiangxiong, is the only blood of the previous king, and since Li Mixia took the throne.

Conquering east and west, he made great achievements, and he acted very boldly. In the Zhang Zhung Kingdom, he was very popular, and he even won the favor of the previous Dharma king. At this moment, Cheng Chubi was sitting in front of the table in the office, picking out the rice. ,

Seeing Li Ke and the two officials coming hand in hand, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Brother Chu Bi, these two are officials in charge of farming from the Tuntian Division of the Ministry of Industry.

This is Yuanwai Liu, and this is Chief Xu. They are all from Jiangnan and are very experienced in rice cultivation. "

Cheng Chubi hurriedly got up and saluted these two, but he was still a little confused, how could these two appear here.

Liu Yuanwai, the leader of the Tuntian Yuanwai Lang, spoke seriously to Cheng Chubi.

"I heard that Cheng Taichang intends to try growing rice in Guanzhong, and I have come here to pay a visit to Cheng Taichang on the orders of His Majesty.

If Cheng Taichang encounters any difficulties during the trial planting of rice, we should be able to provide Cheng Taichang with some help. "

"Exactly, if brother Chu Bi is also useful to my younger brother, just ask."

"Then it's time to thank you all. It just so happens that I'm picking rice seeds. If the three of you are all fine, how about helping me?"

"???" His Royal Highness, the two big bosses from the Tuntian Department of the Ministry of Industry all stared blankly at the tall and heroic Cheng Sanlang in front of them.

Pick a rice seed? You actually want us to deal with such a trivial matter?

Seeing the stupid looks of these three guys, Cheng Chubi suddenly became unhappy.

His eyeballs bulged, and he slapped impatiently on the desk.

"Why, your help is to stand by the side with your hands in your hands and shout for cheers?"

Seeing Brother Chu Bi's appearance, Li Ke was really speechless, rolled his eyes, and sat down dejectedly.

"Cheng Chengcheng, then you share points with the little brother, and the little brother will help you choose..."

"That's right. If you want to help, you have to use your hands. Can you just move your mouth without using your hands? You are not a conductor. You can solve the problem automatically when you sit on it."

"..." Li Ke looked at Brother Chu Bi with a dark face, always feeling that this brother seemed to be talking about something very indecent.

But he couldn't see any indecency on his face.

Although Liu Yuanwai and Mr. Xu were not willing to do farm work, the problem was that His Royal Highness King Wu had already done it.

Could it be that the two of them are more noble and reserved than His Royal Highness King Wu?

Besides, this notorious youngest of the Cheng family is not a good guy.

Although he had offended many big bosses, he had offended almost all the important Chinese officials.

But he can still jump up and down moistly, this is his skill.

Thinking of this guy's inventions and creations in the past two years, and his frequent meritorious service, he has been named county uncle for his meritorious service in less than two years since he became an official.

Nowadays, it is the Taichang Shaoqing of Taichang Temple. Even Sun Chong, His Majesty's nephew, can't control himself at such a speed of promotion.

This kind of person~lightnovelpub.net~ can't be provoked, so the only way is to obey orders honestly.

"That process is too common, I will try it as an officer..."

Seeing that the two officials from the Tuntian Department of the Ministry of Industry also volunteered, Cheng Chubi finally looked optimistic.

He pulled about two hands of rice onto a piece of paper, and motioned them to pick it up on another table.

"Give it a try. Anyway, you are from the south of the Yangtze River. You have never eaten pork, but you have always seen pigs run away."

Li Ke laughed, and directly took over Brother Chu Bi's coquettish remarks.

"Brother Chu Bi, these days, there are really not many people who have eaten pork, but there are quite a few people who have seen pigs run away."

"It makes sense. There are very few talented people like you who have both eaten pork and seen pigs run away, right?"

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