Cheng Yaojin frowned. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, so he strode toward the storeroom.
As soon as he entered, he saw Cheng Chumo rummaging through the box.
His expression changed, and he scolded softly, "You dog, what are you doing?"
He didn't dare to raise his voice now. If the tigress found out, then his son would be finished.
Originally, he didn't want to get involved in this matter, but Tie Niu had gone to Sheng Zhou and won glory for the Cheng family. How could he bear to see him being trampled by the tigress?
That was why he came over and planned to save Tie Niu.
When Cheng Chumo saw Old Cheng coming over, he was first shocked and then afraid. He was afraid that Old Cheng would attack him again.
But now, it seemed that Old Cheng wasn't as angry as before. He instantly understood and went up to him with a smile. "Father, I'm looking for a few things. Just pretend that you didn't see it."
"Bullsh * t."
Cheng Yaojin shook off Cheng Chumo's hand that was trying to beg for mercy. He glared at him. "Don't you f * cking know that this storeroom belongs to that old mother …"
When the servant behind him heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. He also knew that the master was afraid of the madam and was dissatisfied, but he didn't expect him to say it so openly. However, this was the master's family matter, so he didn't dare to interfere. He could only tug at the master's sleeve.
"Why the f * ck are you talking about Lao Tzu?"
Cheng Yaojin turned around abruptly with a dissatisfied expression. However, he saw the servant give him a look. He seemed to realize something and turned to look at Cheng Chumo. He changed his words and said, "Don't you know that this storeroom is under your mother's control? Do you want to die? Hurry up and go out with Lao Tzu. "
"No, this thing is very important. I won't leave until I find it."
Cheng Chumo refused flatly. He was not worried that Old Cheng would hit him now because he could see that Old Cheng had already calmed down. Moreover, he had actually heard the word 'tigress' just now, but he chose to ignore it because he also knew Old Cheng's difficulties. He was bullied by his mother every day. Not only Old Cheng, but even he was the same. If Old Cheng did not agree now, then he would tell his mother that Old Cheng had called her a tigress.
Cheng Yaojin didn't know what Cheng Chumo was thinking. He wanted to pull this dog out of the warehouse, but this guy didn't want to go out. He wanted to find something, and he looked like he wasn't afraid of a tigress. This aroused his curiosity, so he asked, "What are you looking for? Could it be more important than your life? What about your mother? Don't you know what your mother is like? "
"Of course I know what my mother is like."
Cheng Chumo's mouth revealed a trace of a malicious smile: "But, with you here, of course I'm not afraid."
Cheng Yaojin was stunned.
He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He quickly asked, "What the f * ck do you mean?"
Cheng Chumo chuckled as if he wasn't afraid of others hearing him. He said at the top of his voice, "You know that I entered the warehouse just now, right? Otherwise, why would you come so quickly? And you just called my mother 'tigress' … "
Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin's heart skipped a beat. He quickly went forward to cover Cheng Chumo's mouth and said softly, "Keep your f * cking voice down. Are you afraid that others won't hear you?"
After saying that, he deliberately stuck his head out and glanced at the door a few times, afraid that outsiders would hear him.
He had no choice. Ever since he married this woman from the Cui family, he couldn't control her. Now, he was even more afraid. If it weren't for saving his son, he wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess.
But he didn't expect that he would be dragged into this bastard's boat as soon as he arrived. It was only now that he realized it. What if the tigress found out?
He glared at Cheng Chumo unwillingly. He still didn't want to let go of his hand. "Bastard, what do you mean? Also, what are you looking for? "
"Wu wu …"
Cheng Chumo's face turned red. He quickly pointed at the big hand on his mouth.
Cheng Chumo realized that he was still covering his son. He glared at Cheng Chumo and said, "Bastard, if you dare to play any tricks, Lao Tzu will beat you to death."
After saying that, he gently let go of his hand.
Cheng Chumo gasped for oxygen. He almost suffocated to death. Finally, he felt better. He glanced at Cheng Yaojin and said with a smile, "Father, I'm looking for cow horns and cow glue."
Cow horns? Cow glue?
Cheng Yaojin frowned and was somewhat puzzled.
What was the use of these things?
Weren't they just for viewing and eating?
Could it be that this bastard wanted to maintain his health?
Even if he wanted to maintain his health, there was no need to steal from the warehouse.
He asked curiously, "What are you looking for these things for? To eat? "
Cheng Chumo shook his head and waved his hand to dismiss the servants. He then leaned over to Cheng Yaojin's ear and said, "Feng Zi recently made a bow and arrow. He needs these things …"
Cheng Yaojin was even more puzzled. Didn't Feng Zi already make a bow and arrow?
Why did he want to make one now?
Also, what was the use of cow glue for the bow and arrow?
Cheng Chumo didn't notice Cheng Yaojin's puzzled expression. Instead, he continued, "He said that his bow and arrow needs 200 stones of strength to draw. It can also split gold and stone and take people's lives from a thousand miles away …"
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