Chapter 189

"I've met Lord Alando!"

Shen Wuming stood at the edge of the pool, bowed, and turned a blind eye to the scene.

Alando turned his back to him, hugging him from left to right, and still kneading his hands up and down irregularly.

It made the woman laugh.

"Come down and take a bath together."

Alando turned around, revealing a rough face, his skin was like ravines, rough and rough.

Her slightly yellowish black hair was curled and combed into small braids, with small golden rings at the ends.

The aura on his body was like that of a ferocious beast. Shen Wuming couldn't help but be a little surprised. The strength of this metropolis was pretty good!

The sixth level military strategist and martial artist.

"Thank you very much, sir."

Shen Wuming smiled, not politely, and opened his coat, revealing his fair and strong skin.

Alando was still a little surprised.

I thought he was a humble boy, but I didn't expect that his physique was not inferior to that of a military strategist.

Shen Wuming waded into the water, and Alando waved his hand, "Go, two of you, to serve our Lord Shen!"

"Okay."

"Master!"

Two Yingying Yanyan came over and helped Shen Wuming take a bath, stroking his skin with their delicate fingertips.

He even drilled down.

Shen Wuming quickly blocked them, "You go and play first while I tell the adults something!"

Alando smiled jokingly, "I didn't expect that Sir Shen, a young and talented man, is still a child."

Shen Wuming smiled shamefully, "The world is not yet settled, the country is not in peace, and the people are not in peace!"

"Wu Ming really has no intention of indulging in things between men and women. It's just a little sensual desire. How can it compare to fame?"

Alando didn't comment, he just waved his hand to ask these women to leave, and then swam in front of Shen Wuming.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Alando was extremely tall, standing in the water, exposing his gnarled upper body, like a tiger.

Shen Wuming said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Wuming's previous strategy for the autumn examination was just talk on paper and does not conform to reality!"

"This may cause some trouble, especially if His Highness the King of Wei gives me some advice, I would be very grateful!"

"I'm afraid that His Highness the King of Wei may have some misunderstandings about Wu Ming, so I would like to ask you to make peace with him."

"Wu Ming had no intention of going against you. He was just talking on paper. Now that he is fully aware of his fault, I hope King Wei can show his respect."

At the beginning, Wang Meng wrote to Fu Jian many times, which also aroused Murong Chui's dissatisfaction, so he later took the initiative to come to Fu Jian's house to admit his mistake.

They even formed a covenant to help each other.

In exchange for Murong Chui's friendship, he got the golden sword from his hand and used the golden sword trick.

Now Shen Wuming is just following Dong Shi's example.

Because there had been a conflict before, it was more reasonable to come to ask for mercy now and ask Lieutenant Zuo to come forward and make peace.

Alando raised his eyebrows, "You were saying just now that a woman's sexual desire cannot compare to fame and fortune."

"Now that the topic has changed, how can you make me believe your words?"

One moment you are ambitious, the next moment you kneel down.

No matter what, it all seems a bit deliberate.

"Wu Ming came here just for fame."

Shen Wuming smiled and said, "If I offend King Wei, I may never have any fame at all."

"To show my sincerity, Wuming brought some specialties from my hometown, and I asked you to give them a review for me!"

Alando's eyes lit up, and he didn't bother with the details, but got straight to the point.

"How many?"

Shen Wuming raised three fingers, and Alando frowned slightly, "Three thousand taels? It's a bit difficult to handle."

Shen Wuming shook his head.

"Thirty thousand taels?" Alando suddenly took a breath of air, "Is it such a big deal?"

"No, no, no." Shen Wuming shook his head, "The three hundred thousand taels of silver notes are the deposit for me to make peace with you, sir!"

"This is just for adults. Whatever is spent in the process, Wuming will bear it himself!"

"After the matter is completed, there will still be a balance of no less than this amount. What do you think, sir?"

Three hundred thousand taels of silver notes, converted into thirty thousand taels of gold notes.

It's not too much to say too much.

Shen Wuming now has a stake in the Cao family, and his monthly dividends are more than this.

"hiss……"

Alando was immediately shocked, took a deep breath, and then patted his chest with a bang.

"Don't worry, with this money, you will be my half-brother. I will help you handle this matter."

The biggest difference between the grassland peoples and the Central Plains peoples is not their greed for money, but their focus on short-term benefits.

There will be a shell of greed for money.

In fact, people in the Central Plains are also greedy for money, but they also focus on long-term benefits because they have a relatively stable external environment.

But the grassland is a place where one can die at any time.

What you get is the real thing.

Even a tribal leader like Alando finds it difficult to think about things three to five years from now.

It’s more about the benefits you get.

Three hundred thousand taels of silver was enough to make Alando run for him, and even help him fight.

"Thank you very much, sir!"

Shen Wuming smiled lightly and was about to thank him when the door suddenly opened.

The flashy woman walked in just now. She no longer felt unhappy as before, but had a calm expression on her face.

"It turns out to be Sir Shen!"

The woman stood by the pool and bowed slightly to him, "Alan Duoduo, I have met Lord Shen!"

"Brother, let me introduce to you, this is my little girl." Alando stepped forward and held Shen Wuming's shoulders.

He now looked at Shen Wuming as if he was a half-brother.

After all, if you pay, you can call me daddy.

"Duoduo, come here. Don't call me Lord Shen. Call me Uncle Shen. Do you hear me?"

Shen Wuming's face froze.

Alan Duoduo's face froze as well.

Only Alando saw his daughter standing there in a daze, and hurriedly urged, "Call someone quickly!"

"Alan Duoduo, meet Uncle Shen." Alan Duoduo gritted her teeth, but still bowed and saluted.

Shen Wuming also came back to his senses, broke Alando's big hand around his shoulder, and then walked towards the shore.

"No need to be polite."

Shen Wuming appeared in Alan Duoduo's eyes wearing only shorts, which made her take a second look.

His muscles were knotted, unlike the weak and weak scholars in the Central Plains, but extremely strong.

But he was not as rough as the grassland people, but had an elegant figure, and every muscle was very stylish.

Shen Wuming put on his clothes under Alan Duoduo's reluctant eyes, and then took out a piece of gold from his sleeve.

The magic power in his hand gushed out, and instantly melted the gold into the shape of a longevity lock.

"Since it is my niece in person, I, as an uncle, must not be stingy. This longevity lock is a gift for meeting."

As he spoke, he handed the longevity lock to Alan Duoduo, "See if it is suitable."

Alan Duoduo has been committed to learning the culture of the Central Plains recently, and naturally knows the meaning of the longevity lock.

It can be given to a niece.

But the problem is to give it to a niece who has not been weaned yet. She should be breastfeeding now.