He knew Old Cheng's temper. If Iron Bull went back and asked for something so valuable, Old Cheng would definitely not give it to him. Iron Bull was also a person who refused to admit defeat. Who knew what he would do.
Cheng Chumo ignored Zhang Feng's strange concern. He turned to Zhangsun and Du Gou and snorted, "Bug, what do you think? Go home and find the materials? "
Zhangsun Chong naturally agreed. He wasn't afraid that Zhangsun Wuji would beat him up, because he was the only son in the family. His father was afraid that he would melt in his mouth and dote on him. Moreover, his mother doted on him a lot, so what did he want that she wouldn't give him? A mere bull's horn was still a piece of cake for him.
However, Du Gou was not so lucky. His father was relatively strict. It would not be easy to get the materials. However, thinking that the power of the divine bow would be greatly reduced, he seemed to muster up some courage. Moreover, Iron Bull and Bug were ready to go. If he did not go, he would seem like a coward. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Let's go back and prepare."
After saying that, the three of them glanced at Zhang Feng and turned to walk out of the cave.
"Go and prepare the logs. The more the better."
Zhang Feng saw that this guy had left and said to Arkinnon happily. He was not worried that Cheng Chumo and the others would not be able to get the horns and other things back. He understood these guys. As long as they heard that something was beneficial to them, they would be more enthusiastic than anyone else.
Arkinnon naturally did not dare to be negligent. He called his men and went up the mountain to prepare to cut the logs.
Cheng Chumo, on the other hand, was afraid as soon as he came out of the cave.
He was regretting that he had impulsively agreed to Zhang Feng's request.
How was he going to tell his old man about such valuable materials?
If this was known, wouldn't he be beaten to death?
What should he do?
Thinking about it, he shifted his gaze to Zhangsun and Du Gou.
His eyes turned as if he had thought of something. He revealed a malicious look and said, "I say, brothers, you should know about my family's situation. I, Lao Tzu, am usually very fierce. You should have seen it, right?"
"Okay, okay."
Zhangsun replied indifferently before turning to chat with Du Gou. It was as if he did not care about Cheng Chumo's words. In fact, he had already guessed the gist of it. This brat just wanted to complain and then ask for more materials. Hmph, no way.
Cheng Chumo saw that Zhangsun could not be bothered with him, so he turned and ran in front of Du Gou. Grinning, he said, "Da Bing, I'll tell you the truth. That Old Cheng of mine definitely won't allow me to take anything. Help me."
"Stop."
Du Gou waved his hand and quickly took two steps back. With a look of disdain, he looked at Cheng Chumo and said, "Then why didn't you say so earlier? Now you're begging us? No way. "
Zhangsun Chong nodded his head and hugged Du Gou as if they were on the same side. "That's right. Since you didn't mention it just now, don't think about it now. Think of a way yourself."
After saying that, he pulled Du Gou and ran towards the foot of the mountain. In any case, he was not afraid of not being able to get it. As for Tie Niu, he was on his own.
However, this made Cheng Chumo extremely anxious. When he saw the two running away, he quickly chased after them. "Wait for Lao Tzu."
Zhangsun Chong ran extremely fast. Cheng Chumo could not catch up and could only find a carriage to return home.
Before he reached the door, his heart was in his throat. He was afraid that he would run into that fierce Old Cheng of his family. Thus, he stood far away and observed for a long time. When he saw that there was no trace of Old Cheng at the door, he felt relieved and walked towards the door.
When he saw a servant standing at the door, he quickly ran up and carefully glanced inside the residence. When he saw that there was no one, he asked softly, "Is my father in the residence?"
The servant knew that the young master was afraid of the old master and could understand his thoughts. He leaned over to Cheng Chumo's ear and replied, "Young master, the old master just came back from court. He's probably resting now."
When he heard this, Cheng Chumo's heart sank.
If Old Cheng was not at home, he might be able to beg his mother. But now that Old Cheng was at home, what could he do?
Go back like this?
No, if he went back empty-handed, he would definitely be laughed at by Feng Zi and Gu.
Lao Tzu was a dignified playboy of Chang 'an. How could he endure this?
But how could he get past Old Cheng?
Could he steal it?
It seemed that there was only one way now. Old Cheng might not find out.
Besides, even if Old Cheng found out, he could just live in the academy in the future and wait for Old Cheng's anger to subside.
Thinking of this, he tiptoed towards the storeroom.
But at this moment, a loud shout came from behind him. "Stop."
He was very familiar with this voice. It was Old Cheng.
His first thought was to turn around and run. He could not let Old Cheng catch him, or he would be beaten to death.
However, on second thought, he had not stolen anything yet. He felt more strength in his body. He straightened his back, turned to look at Old Cheng, and said with a smile, "Father, you …"
Before he could finish his words, he felt a big slap coming towards him.
Then, his vision turned black, and his face burned. He took two steps back before he could steady himself.
He was stunned.
Why did his father hit him?
He had not stolen anything yet, had he?
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