After returning home, Chen Lian also prepared supper. Wang Chuan was not full in the tavern next door, so he ate with Chen Lian.

"My husband, what did you say to the uncle who runs the hall in the next tavern during the day? When I left the tavern in the morning, and when I was passing by shopping for vegetables, I saw the uncle and felt like he was lost."

Chen Lian sat opposite Wang Chuan, happily watching Wang Chuan eat the meal he cooked and asked.

"you guess."

The dinner tasted good, and it was a little better than the Royal Retired Chef who was specially hired by the tavern next door. Wang Chuan had a big appetite, so he simply picked up the bowl and pulled the rice into his mouth.

Seeing that Wang Chuan was eating happily, Chen Lian became more and more happy, and his big eyes narrowed into two gaps. However, Wang Chuan's perfunctory answer made the little girl a little dissatisfied. She was depressed for a while, but she kept her mood and said nothing. After a while, her mood gradually recovered, and she bit her little head, and said confidently: "Anyway, no matter what, my husband was kind to the uncle. What was the uncle confused about it? It was his own problem, it was not because of my husband. My husband was a great good person, right, my husband?"

“Yes, yes, totally correct!”

After Wang Chuan finished slicing the rice, he put the bowl on the table, and still spoke arrogantly.

Chen Lian smiled sweetly and stood up to clean up the dishes.

Wang Chuan stood up and stretched his waist. When he saw Chen Lian's back, his buttocks twisted and suddenly his index finger moved. As for a good show outside the west gate of the capital tonight, he was thrown out of the sky.

However, Wang Chuan didn't need to pay special attention to the drama of the graveyard outside the West Gate, so there were already six people from the door ready to go and see it.

Feng Xiaobo is a traitor hired by Liushemen. He usually cleans the door and runs errands. When there is a shortage of staff in the door, he can also follow the head and constables to handle cases.

This is the lowest position among the six doors. It is a temporary worker with little salary and no guarantee. You have to listen to anyone's orders at any time and do things. The most important thing is that there is no staffing and there is no hope of promotion.

But even so, the little servant still has big dreams. Feng Xiaobo looked forward to one day he could walk out of the capital with the wind of the six doors and go to China to explore all over the country, see the customs and cultures everywhere, and be able to pay for the payment. That feeling was pleasant to think about.

However, as he ran errands in the six doors, Feng Xiaobo grew older, and a harsh and serious question was placed in front of him - he had to have a baby with his wife.

So the matchmakers came to the door one by one, and went on blind dates one after another. Logically speaking, even if they were tragic servants, they should be willing to talk to each other, but none of Feng Xiaobo could accomplish this. It was not that Feng Xiaobo was unwilling to solve major events in life, but it was because he asked for strange things, and no matchmaker could satisfy him.

He has nothing to ask for women, only looks good. But in ordinary families, how can he take his turn to look more fair?

Feng Xiaobo has been a bachelor for a long time, and among the six doors, he admires Constable Wang the most. Seeing Constable Wang being so handsome on both sides of the Qinglong River and being attacked by others, the little servant was jealous. If he could have the means of Constable Wang and take a beautiful sister back, even if he took over the grassland above his head, he would be satisfied.

Feng Xiaobo was so happy that he had the opportunity to go out with Constable Wang to handle the matter today. He thought that if he could find an opportunity to ask Constable Wang for advice and learn from him, it would be great.

Therefore, when he was in the next tavern, he saw Constable Wang chatting with the slutty sister, and his saliva was almost leaking. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he would give up the opportunity to curry favor with the head of the Crime Team and join the group to send out the group. He just wanted to learn magical skills from Constable Wang and hook up with a wonderful sister.

It would be even better if I could hook up with the slutty sister who had a crush on Constable Wang and had a strong relationship.

However, Constable Wang didn't seem to be willing to teach him. He kicked him and didn't say anything, but just asked him to secretly follow the Tavern Dalang, and then he realized it himself, leaving without saying anything else.

Feng Xiaobo sat in the tavern and observed for a long time. Seeing that the fat man was wandering around, he seemed to have something to worry about. I don’t know what methods the Constable Wang told him.

After weighing the pros and cons, Feng Xiaobo made up his mind to give up going back to the Six Gates to curry favor with others. He followed the advice of Constable Wang and Dalang to the Tavern. After all, there was no coquettish wife in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to make people feel itchy.

It was late at night, and business in the tavern was getting less and less. Feng Xiaobo was waiting outside early, and saw Dalang clean up and go out, quietly behind him.

There is a good road outside the west gate of Qinglong District. Dalang carried the package on his shoulder, didn't know what he had put on, and he walked in a hurry, and didn't look like a fat man.

Feng Xiaobo had to take a quick pace, followed the Qinglong District all the way, and then went out of the west gate. At the mass grave, there were deserted hills and the wind was howling, and the homeless men and wild dogs wandered around aimlessly. Even though he was used to seeing dead people at the Six Gates, he came here late at night, Feng Xiaobo still felt a little chilled.

He kept following Dalang, and saw the short and fat middle-aged man looking for a place, put down his backpack and opened it, took out various offerings of wine, meat, fruits, and put them in the cemetery. He lit two more incense sticks into the soil. He suddenly got up and turned his head, and looked around.

Feng Xiaobo shrank his head in a hurry and was startled, thinking that he had been discovered by Dalang. Yu Qing saw Dalang go around but didn't see anyone, so he turned around and knew that he was a false alarm and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately afterwards, his blood and his eyes widened—

In the cemetery, the short and fat man suddenly unbuttoned his buttons, pulled his clothes down, and straightened his body clean.

"Dry!"

It's eye-catching!

Feng Xiaobo was so scared that he raised his hand to cover his eyes. His bare and fat body was so damn dazzling!

"Constable Wang, please punish me!"

Feng Xiaobo roared in his heart.

...

Constable Wang quickly slept for a night and felt comfortable again. He woke up the next day and was very energetic.

Before leaving, Wang Chuan recalled that there was a big show in the mass grave outside the West Gate last night. He was so excited that he hurried to Liushemen to find out the situation.

At this time, many colleagues in the sect had just arrived and came to Dao together, and talked about the storm and events in the capital these two days.

"What are the situations these days? Why are there so many perverted hooligans? Yesterday, in Xuanwu District, someone drove naked to the Six Gate Doors during the day, and several people ran naked in the street at night. I also heard that there were men who were not wearing clothes at the mass grave outside the West Gate!"

"I heard about it too. The homeless men who were looking for food in the mass grave were so scared that they almost flew away. They ran to the Zhuque District Office in the west for help. They ran too fast and almost got breathless. They all rolled their eyes!"

"Yeah?"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Wang Chuan listened with a slight ear and was surprised. He didn't expect that the phosphate fire he had expected did not appear, and such a situation happened? Those homeless men were really miserable. Amitabha Buddha was guilty of sin.

When he was silently thinking that he was sorry for the homeless man, Wang Chuan suddenly saw Feng Xiaobo walking past the yard, his eyes were extremely red, and when he looked at him, he was so resentful.

Sin, Amen Amen.

Seeing Feng Xiaobo's miserable appearance, Wang Chuan said sorry again.

Immediately afterwards, a colleague's analysis drilled into Wang Chuan's ears and attracted Wang Chuan's attention—
Chapter completed!