The two of them chatted casually and talked about daily life.

Deng Tu seemed rough and generous, but in fact he was fine. He observed Zhang Miao's face from time to time when chatting, and secretly guessed Zhang Miao's purpose.

However, Zhang Miao's face was very calm, and Deng Tu could not see anything.

Zhang Chuang boiled water, Zhang Ping also bought a large bag of cooked food and placed it on a low table. Deng Tu went to the wing room to bring a jar of wine, found four stone pottery bowls and filled them, and invited everyone to eat and drink.

Zhang Miao and the other two walked for more than ten miles and were a little hungry in their stomachs, so they started to eat and drink without hesitation.

After dinner, Zhang Ping tactfully pulled Zhang to the yard and took the stone lock, leaving only Zhang Miao and Deng Tu in the room.

"Amiao, what's wrong with you coming to Zhongfu this time?" Deng Tu finally couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Miao scratched his head: "Something is wrong, but I don't know how to speak."

Deng Tu felt nervous and suddenly felt bad. Did Zhang Jin and Zhang Yu not have time to propose marriage yesterday, and today Zhang Miao, the little boy, couldn't help but come here in person?

"That, this," Deng Tu touched the scar on his face and said dryly, "We are not outsiders. If you have anything, you can tell me. Zhongfu will naturally help you if you can do it."

Well, I can only say sorry if I can't do it!

Zhang Miao looked at Deng Tu sincerely and asked, "Father Zhong, what do you think of me?"

Here comes, here comes, Deng Tu shouted in his heart. His eyes turned rapidly, thinking about how to answer this question. Is it better to exaggerate Miao or not to praise it?

If you praise me, what should you do if Zhang Miao beats the snake and sticks? What should you do if you ask for a kiss?

But if you don’t praise it, how can you say something unconscience based on the relationship between the two parties and Zhang Miao’s ability!

"Well, A Miao, you are very good recently, and you have the taste of a prodigal son turning back. I hope you will continue to work hard. Father Zhong is optimistic about you!" Deng Tu's eyes turned rapidly like a gyro, and finally found the right words.

Young man, you are okay now, but your reputation was too bad in the past. When you become more promising, let’s talk about proposing marriage.

Damn, Zhang Miao couldn't help but burst his eyes. He never expected that Deng Tu was so slippery.

You, who have thick eyebrows and big eyes, have never been very generous in saying things, but why have you learned to be tempted?

"Father Zhong, you must help me if you have something!" Zhang Miao decided to go straight to the point and stop going around in circles.

"This depends on the situation. Zhongfu who can help must help." Deng Tu said with his eyes twisting.

"You can definitely help with this matter!" Zhang Miao cut off the railway.

Seeing that Zhang Miao finally saw the dagger, Deng Tu could only sigh helplessly and no longer try to avoid it.

"Well, A Miao, I will definitely help you with other things, but Lihua, you also know that you have always been very independent, and she may not be willing to listen to my words." Deng Tu said helplessly.

"What I'm talking about Zhongfu, you and me, why did it involve Sister Lihua?" Zhang Miao said in surprise.

"It's not about Lihua and, haha," Deng Tu became embarrassed and quickly changed, "Haha, A Miao, you can say anything, you're young, don't want mother-in-law and mother."

Zhang Miao smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll just say it. I have two things to come to see Zhongfu today, so I'll ask Zhongfu to help me."

"It's easy to say, don't talk about two things, even if you have ten or eight things, Zhongfu will help you." Seeing that it had nothing to do with his daughter's marriage, Deng Tu became generous again.

"The first thing is to ask Zhong's father to stay in Dengyi for a while and continue to collect pigs, but he just wants to leave all the fat to me." Zhang Miao raised a finger and said.

Deng Tu said: "I didn't have much trouble when I returned to Xiangyang. It doesn't matter if I stayed for a while, but why do you need so much fat to do?"

Zhang Miao said: "I want to make something that can make a lot of money. I need Zhong's father to help me. The price of fat fat is based on the market price, but the initial money will have to be credited for a while."

Deng Tu nodded: "No problem. Let's do this, I'll just transfer the butcher shop to you for free and help you for a while. You can send someone to learn from me. When will I learn how to kill pigs and sell meat? I will go back to Xiangyang."

Zhang Miao smiled and said, "I'm afraid Zhong's father will not be able to return to Xiangyang in a short time, because there is another thing that needs Zhong's father's help."

Deng Tu nodded and said, "Tell me what's the matter."

"Kill the enemy!" Zhang Miao curled his smile, "I need Zhongfu to go to battle and kill the enemy for me!"

"Kill the enemy?" Deng Tu was stunned for a moment, "You can explain it more clearly."

"Not long ago, my Sanshui Village was attacked by Yellow Turban thieves. Although no one died, the property in the village was robbed and half of the village was burned. I, Sanshui Village, couldn't bear it. We want to find the thieves to take revenge!" Zhang Miao said coldly.

Deng Tu sighed: "Amiao, I understand your thoughts. Don't I want to seek revenge on the thieves? After all, no one has died. My brothers and my male subordinates all died at the hands of the thieves. My grudges with them are as deep as the sea! But the thieves are powerful and extremely vicious. We alone may not be able to do anything to them."

Zhang Miao shook his head: "Father Zhong, you are wrong. As long as we dare to do it, there is a way."

"The thief commander Zhou Cang has led his troops to retreat into Tongbai Mountain. All that is left in Huyang is a small group of thieves. There are dozens of thieves, and the most are hundreds, so their strength is not strong. When I was in Xiangyang, I bought a large number of bows and arrows and asked Xu Yuanzhi, who was proficient in military strategies, to help me train troops in Sanshui Village. After winter begins, we will launch an attack on the thieves!"

Deng Tu advised: "Amiao, why bother? The thief coach Zhou Cang was the one who robbed you at the beginning, not other thieves. And even if you beat a few thieves, there will definitely be casualties in your Sanshui Village!"

Zhang Miao said: "Father Deng Zhong, we are not you, and we cannot move all our tribe members to the safe Xiangyang. Now that we have food, it will definitely attract the covetousness of the thieves. Will they gather together to rob them again? If the food is robbed again, how can my 600 tribe members survive this winter?

If we want to survive, we can only become strong. So we decided to take the initiative to attack the thieves, kill the thieves, and seize their money to summon the people of the surrounding villages. In this way, our strength will gradually grow. One day, we will have the strength to fight the thief coach Zhou Cang!

At present, more than 100 men in Sanshui Village are united, but there is a lack of a powerful general who charges and breaks the formation. Deng Zhongfu, you are extremely powerful and have great martial arts skills, and you are the best candidate. So I hope that this winter, Zhongfu, you can stay and help us."

"Have you really made up your mind?" Deng Tu asked quietly.

Zhang Miao focused on it: "The determination has been made, and there will be no changes!"

"Hahaha," Deng Tu laughed, "Okay, I'll stay and work with you to avenge the dead brothers."
Chapter completed!