Chapter 606: When you say something, it sounds like a lion's roar

A young man with an unfamiliar face came to the wine shop and ordered a bottle of the cheapest wine.

Business in the shop is particularly deserted today, which is a rare thing.

So the young man in white, who was as handsome as an immortal, was very lucky and had a table to sit at.

It’s just that the young man’s face turned pale, as if he was ill.

Zhang Jiazhen carried the wine pot and bowl, plus a plate of pickles, and told the guests to wait a moment. Then there was a bowl of Yangchun noodles for free.

The guest opened the wine pot, smelled it vigorously, held the wine bowl in his hand, looked at the pickles, raised his head, and asked in the pure Jianqi Great Wall dialect: "Such a big wine bowl?" , such fragrant Xianjia wine, and the pickles and Yangchun noodles that you can eat for free?! Is it really not a piece of money, but a piece of snow money? Is there a small wine shop like yours in the world? The guy said in advance that I have a high level of cultivation and a bigger backing, so there is no way to do that to me."

Zhang Jiazhen had heard too many complaints from drinkers and drunkards, and she disliked how much money was spent on drinks. The cheaper ones, for the first time, should be those foreigners from the vast world. Otherwise, in my hometown, even if it is a Sword Immortal drinking, or a high-ranking disciple of Taixiang Street and Xuanhu Street, no matter what wine shop or restaurant, Most of them only complained about the high price and the bad taste of the wine. Zhang Jiazhen smiled and said: "Guests, feel free to drink. It's really just a piece of snow."

The boy in white pushed the pot of wine away. , put his hands in his sleeves, shook his head and said: "I don't dare to drink this drink, it's too cheap, it must be a scam!"

An old swordsman at the next table took advantage of the opportunity to look around at the people at the table. Not long ago, he sat next to the young man in white with an empty wine bowl, and said with a smile: "You are a foreigner, although you can speak the language here, but you really look at the face and don't drink. I will buy this bottle of wine." "

After the young man said this, he stretched out his hand to hold down the wine bottle, "Just buy it if you want. Do I seem to be a man who is short of money?"

Lao Jian? Xiu was a little helpless. The second shopkeeper always had a vicious eye and a darker heart. Why did he choose such a shill who was just starting out and couldn't tell what was good or bad? The old swordsman could only ask in words: "My little Taoist friend is also one of my own, right? Alas." , Look at how helpless you are, these words are too obvious. Is it your own idea? I guess the second shopkeeper will not teach you to say this."

As expected, there is only one person. The old drunkard and gambler, who likes to drink on the roadside but doesn't like to drink at the table, sneered: "Where did the evil shopkeeper get the young helper? Is this the first time you have done such an unconscionable thing?" Didn't the shopkeeper tell you about it? That's right. Now that I have earned a lot of money, I am secretly counting the money in some corner. I can't think of cultivating the "wine sitter" for the time being. I’m surprised, our Great Wall of Sword Qi has always been just a gambling shill, okay, when the second shopkeeper comes, he’s going to come up with something new, why not just start a sect…”

Speaking of this , the old gambler who happened to lose a lot of spare money today turned around and said with a smile: "Die Zhang, I didn't mention you. If you weren't the big shopkeeper, LiuEven if grandpa is so poor that he can only drink water, he still won't be happy to come here to drink. "

Die Zhang smiled and didn't care. In Chen Ping'an's words, the drinkers scolded him and the second shopkeeper casually. Scolding him too much wastes saliva and makes it easier to drink more. But those who scold him once will stop drinking. If you don't come to drink, you just want to spend a piece of snow to have fun, then please ask the big shopkeeper to help me write down the name or appearance. In the future, the second shopkeeper will have to find a chance to make amends, be nice and smile away with the other party. Gratitude.

Soon a guest at the table shook his head and said: "I think our second shopkeeper is evil, but not so heartless. I guess he is a shill for another restaurant and came here on purpose. This is disgusting, Second Shopkeeper. Come on, I'll offer you a bowl of wine. Although my methods are a bit clumsy, I am very courageous at my young age and dare to fight with the Second Shopkeeper. He is a hero and worthy of me. A bowl of toast. "

The big shopkeeper Die Zhang happened to pass by the wine table, stretched out his fingers and tapped the tabletop gently.

The guest put down the wine bowl angrily, squeezed out a smile and said: "Die Zhang Girl, we really don’t have any prejudice against you. We’re just sorry that the shopkeeper is not kind to others. Forget it, I’ll punish myself. ”

This guest drank a bowl of wine and was wronged by Miss Diezhang, wasn’t he? This man is both aggrieved and sad. I got the personal teachings from the second shopkeeper and got it privately. The trick is to use the fairy formula of "too white to be black, too black to be white, black and white to change, the gods are unpredictable", it is a serious man.

It's just a man. Thinking about it again, forget it, anyway, every time the second shopkeeper secretly takes over, he still makes a lot of money. Afterwards, the second shopkeeper will secretly give away money, no, it's dividends. As for how much money will be given in the end, the rules are weird. The second shopkeeper has the final say. "Friends" like Hanzi only need to collect money. The second shopkeeper made it clear from the beginning that there is no need to thank you if you give too much. Just come to the shop and pay more for drinks. Don't complain if you give less. , sharing money is a matter of affection, and not sharing is a duty. If you are not careful, you should be careful when walking at night. No one has stumbled in the dark.

Now. It’s really impossible to drink in this small wine shop without cultivating snacks.

But as time goes by, drinking and drinking will actually be very interesting. For example, everyone who drinks in this shop likes it now. You look at me, I look at you, looking for clues, trying to identify whether the other person is an enemy or a friend.

This man feels that he should be among the second shopkeeper's many wine stooges, one of the senior ones. Someone with a high level of cultivation and better understanding, otherwise the second shopkeeper would not have hinted to him that in the future, he would let a trusted Taoist friend sit in the bank and bet on who is a shill and who is not. There is no reason for outsiders to earn this kind of money. , as for the authenticity here, anyway, it will not cause some family members who have to temporarily stop working to lose money. It guarantees that after the identity is exposed, they can get a large amount of "pension money", and at the same time, it can allow some Taoist friends to hide it. Furthermore, as for how the banker makes money, it is actually very simple. He will temporarily make money with some people who are not Taoist friends.The senior Sword Immortal has agreed to use his real enthusiasm and face to let them help us dispel suspicions. In short, it will never damage the reputation and gambling products of the person in charge. The reason is simple. All one-stick deals in the world are not considered good deals. Those of us who are cultivators, who are certain swordsmen and immortals, have been passing by for a long time, so what if our character is not strong enough?

Except for the last words of the second shopkeeper, the man really didn’t have the shame to echo anything when he heard about it, but he still deeply believed in all the previous words.

The man was drinking wine and basking in the sun. For some reason, at first he thought the wine here was not expensive and he could afford it, but now he really feels that the Zhuhai Dongtian wine tastes pretty good.

Cui Dongshan took out a snowflake, placed it gently on the wine table, and started drinking.

If you ask about the nuances of people's hearts, let alone these drunkards and gamblers here, I am afraid that even his husband Chen Ping'an would never dare to say that he can compare with his student Cui Dongshan.

The human heart in the world, as time goes by, can only feed itself, not alone.

In the more than a year he has been at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, what he has done may seem chaotic, but in fact, from Cui Dongshan’s point of view, it is actually very simple, and there is no trace of sloppiness in people’s minds.

It’s nothing more than a fake thing and an excuse.

This is the same person as the gentleman before Shu Jian Lake.

Fake.

It’s the wine shop, with drinks, pickles, Yangchun noodles, horizontal couplets, and a wall of innocent signs. Seal of the Hundred Swords Immortal, Seal of the Jianjian Immortal, Folding Fan Wan Fan.

Take advantage of the situation.

It is the four gatekeepers including Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji, the descendants of high-ranking families such as Chen Sanqiu and Yanpei, the entire Ning Mansion, and the title of Wen Sheng's disciples. The sword immortals who came here to drink and inscribe on the "Nothing" card were many sword cultivators in greater numbers. It was Yu Xuanfu, a wealthy woman from the Middle-earth Divine Continent. It’s all those Jianqi Great Wall people who spent money to buy seals and fans.

After doing these two things, you can do more besides self-protection.

To protect yourself is to protect your wealth and life, but also to protect your heart. Do you want to think more about whether my words and deeds are harmful to the world? Let alone whether I can achieve it in the end. Just saying whether I am willing or not will make a difference between people. Not thinking about these things may not harm others, but as long as you are willing to think about these things, it will naturally be better.

However, in Cui Dongshan's view, his husband is still stuck at the level of good and good, evil and evil, spinning in circles, as if a ghost is beating a wall, and he can only bear the worries by himself. Worry is a good thing.

As for the possibility of good giving rise to evil, and evil giving rise to good, Mr. Wang still hasn’t thought too much about why he, a student, mentioned the wedding dress outside his ancestral home on Mu Ping Lane. Regarding the female ghost, did you deliberately make an originally simple matter deliberately complicated, overgrown with weeds, and complicated, to embarrass your husband? It’s not like Cui Dongshan was full of food, so he naturally had some good intentions. My husband definitely knew that his intentions were good, but he didn’t know the deep meaning for the time being.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you walk steadily, it doesn’t matter if you go slower, just raise your hands and feet, and do it yourself

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However There will be a breeze blowing into my sleeves and a bright moon on my shoulders.

To benefit others, you cannot just give it to others, and you must not be suspected of giving it. Otherwise, it does not matter if you give it to others in vain. Others may not be able to keep it, but it will increase the cause and effect in vain.

Yishi, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it all depends on fate, or whether the wild world agrees or not.

Don’t go against your original intention, be measured, proceed step by step, think without missing a beat, do your best, take things in and things out, and be comfortable with it.

At first glance.

Very chewy.

Mr. Chen Pingan, is he more like Qi Jingchun or more like Cui Cheng?

Why did the old bastard Cui Zhang later create a Shu Jian Lake interrogation game, trying to determine the real winner in a tug of war with Qi Jingchun?

Isn’t it true that the husband who has taken a fancy to his Cui Dongshan actually seems to have become a true comrade with Cui Chan in the end? Isn't this the most interesting thing in the world? So Cui Chan planned to make the dead Qi Jingchun unable to admit defeat, but in Cui Chan's heart, he could win the battle openly. Could you, Qi Jingchun, have thought that before he was alive, he would just pick another " Just "Senior Brother Cui Chan"?

At that time, Cui Chan can laugh at Qi Jingchun. He thought about it for a while in Lizhu Cave, and finally felt that the person who can "save himself and save others" was not Qi Jingchun himself. It turned out to be Cui Chan. Humanoid. Who loses and wins can be seen at a glance.

Why did the old scholar separate the old bastard Cui’s soul from the soul of Cui Dongshan? Wasn’t it the same as treating the other person in the same way? Is it still not entirely right to let Cui Han know what he is thinking?

Perhaps this is the old scholar who is a bad chess player. He has been hiding his unique chess skills all his life.

And of course Pei Qian, who was born in the blessed land of Ouhua, was also the unreasonable hand of the old scholar.

Cui Dongshan drank a bowl of wine and picked up a chopstick of pickles. It was indeed a little salty. Mr. is still too kind in business and wastes salt.

Visit the Taoist temple.

Taoist temple.

Does the old scholar hope that his disciples will only see the good and evil in people's hearts?

Far more than that.

It doesn’t matter if he knows the good and evil of people’s hearts. Cui Dongshan’s husband has long been on the road of being his own enemy. Knowing this, in fact, is just knowing it. Of course, the benefits will not be small. , but still not big enough.

The old scholar’s ​​true good intentions and his hope to see more of the speed and slowness of people’s hearts extend to the myriad possibilities. The good and bad of this actually involves something more complex, profound, and seemingly It is even more unreasonable that good begets evil and evil begets good.

This again involves an old incident from the early years.

Qi Jingchun no longer wanted to play chess with his senior brother Cui Cheng, so he ran awayAsk your husband if there is a chess game in the world that both sides can win.

At that time, the old scholar was drinking by himself. He just secretly lowered one leg from the bench and put on the air of a gentleman. After hearing this question, he laughed and choked several times. I don’t know if he was happy. , the drink was so spicy that I almost shed tears.

At that time, a stupid man was coveting the wine on the table, and said casually: "If you don't play chess, you won't lose. If you don't lose, you will win. This is the same as making money without spending money." It makes sense."

At that time, Zuo Zuo was wary of stupid people stealing drinks. His answer was, "My chess skills are high enough. If I can win chess, but I can lose without knowing it, it doesn't matter. Win."

Cui Chan sat on the threshold, leaning against the door, and said with a smile: "On the premise of not breaking the rules, this is only possible if the chessboard is infinite, otherwise don't think about it. ."

The young man in green shirt who was the only one standing in the room just looked at his husband.

The old scholar smiled and said: "This question is a bit big. If I want to answer it well, sir, I have to think a little more."

Qi Jingchun nodded and said: "I beg you, sir. Finish your drink quickly."

The implication is that after the gentleman finishes his drink, he should have the answer.

The old scholar smiled and nodded, looking confident, but as soon as he finished drinking, he began to stagger up, suppressed his blush, pretended to be drunk, and went to take a nap.

Cui Dongshan put down his chopsticks, looked at the square table like a chessboard, looked at the wine bottles and wine bowls on the table, sighed softly, stood up and left.

Arrived at the gate of Ning Mansion, a young man in white holding an ordinary green bamboo hiking stick knocked on the door gently.

Nalan Yexing opened the door.

The young man smiled and said: "Grandpa Nalan, sir, you must always talk about me, I am Dongshan."

Nalan Yexing only knew that this man was his uncle's student. But I really didn’t know that he was a good-looking person but not very smart. It’s a pity.

The two disciples and students that my uncle led in earlier looked very good.

After Nalan Yexing closed the door, Cui Dongshan said with a puzzled face: "Grandpa Nalan is obviously qualified to be a sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm. How can he be in the Jade Pu Realm? Could it be that he is given to Na Wan?" Why hasn't this kind of deed been spread throughout the world by a sneak attack by an old monster who was still young?" Nalan Yexing laughed, not like a stupid guy.

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, took out an old round yellow bead, and handed it to Nalan Yexing, "What a coincidence, I have a pill I picked up on the roadside, which can help Nalan It will be difficult for grandpa to return to the Immortal Realm, but it may still be possible to repair the Jade Pure Realm." Nalan Yexing glanced at it, but he didn't see the depth of the pill. It was too polite. Accepting the truth, the gift was too light, and there was no need to be polite, so he smiled and said: "I understand, please take the things back."

Cui Dongshan did not take back his hand, but added with a smileSaid: "I picked it up on Caiyun Road in Baidi City."

With lightning speed, Nalan Yexing grabbed the pill from the young man in white, hid it in his sleeve, and thought for a moment , it's better to put it in his arms, the old man complained: "Dongshan, you are such a kid, why should you give me a gift like a gift from Grandpa Nalan?"

Cui Dongshan looked surprised. , stretched out his hand, "Looks lively? Isn't this junior superfluous, then return it to me."

Nalan Yexing stretched out his hand to gently push the young man's hand away, and said sincerely: "Dongshan, look, so Come on, it's time to reborn."

The young man seemed to be convinced by the old man, so he turned and ran to the door of Ning Mansion. He opened the door himself, crossed the threshold, and then turned around and stretched out his hand, "Give it back to me."

Nalan Yexing gasped, good guy, you are right, he is really that uncle’s proud student, maybe he is the one who has obtained all the true knowledge.

Nalan Xingxing pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretended to be blind, turned around and left. This Ning Mansion is hard to come in, and the door is hard to close.

Cui Dongshan entered the door, closed the door, quickly followed Nalan Yexing, and said softly: "Grandpa Nalan, do you know who I am now?"

Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "Dongshan, you are the most promising student among me, right?"

Cui Dongshan said guiltily: "I only regret that I only picked up one on Caiyun Road in Baidi City. ."

A moment.

Cui Dongshan stretched out his fingers and blocked the side of his head.

Nalan Yexing smiled, "In this case, I can accept it with peace of mind."

Cui Dongshan put away his hand and said softly: "I am an Ascension Realm monk. I beg Grandpa Nalan not to make any announcement about this matter, lest the sword immortals think I am too low-level and embarrass you.”

Nalan’s night walk was a little tiring, and it wasn’t even the pill itself, but the pill itself. After the two parties met, Cui Dongshan's words and deeds did not make him guess a single thing.

I just said that I had just used the flying sword to scare the young man. Since the other party was at an extremely high level, he could have turned a blind eye or tried his best to resist the flying sword.

But this guy insisted on reaching out to block it, and deliberately slowed down. His fingers came together to touch the flying sword, not on the tip of the sword, but only on the hilt.

Nalan was worried during the night walk.

Cui Dongshan walked side by side with the old man, looked around, and said casually with a playful smile: "Since I am your husband's student, is Grandpa Nalan worried that I am too bad, or is he worried that my husband is not good enough? Do you believe that I, Cui Dongshan, don’t have enough brains, or do you believe that my uncle’s thoughts are correct? Are you worried about me as a foreigner, or are you worried about the secrets of Ning Mansion and the swordsmen flying inside and outside Ning Mansion? Is the sword not enough to break through the sea of ​​clouds? Should a sword cultivator in the upper fifth realm believe in the killing power of his flying sword, or should he believe that his sword heart is clear and unsullied? Is that what I said? Afterwards, what if I believed it but no longer believed it?"

Nalan Yexing looked solemn.

Cui DongShan Tsk sighed with emotion: "People with great strength always feel that they can save worry and effort when dealing with others. This is not good."

Nalan Yexing frowned.

Cui Dongshan glanced at Zhanlongya not far away, "Sir, there is nothing to worry about. Brother Nalan, we brothers must cherish it."

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Nalan said nothing during his night walk.

When they arrived at my uncle's house, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang were also there. Cui Dongshan bowed and thanked him, and called him Grandpa Nalan.

Nalan Yexing smiled and nodded, and said to Chen Pingan who stood up in the room: "Dongshan and I hit it off just now and almost recognized me as brothers."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, " Okay, Grandpa Nalan, I understand."

Pei Qian secretly extended his thumb to the big white goose at the door.

Cui Dongshan said with a confused look on his face: "Grandpa Nalan, I never said that."

Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "It is your husband who believes in Brother Nalan." As for me, do I still believe you, brother Cui?"

Cui Dongshan covered his forehead with one hand and started shaking, "I drank too much in the shop just now. What did I say? Where was I? Who is..."

The thumbs that Pei Qian had just put down were raised again, and the thumbs of both hands were raised.

Nalan walked at night, feeling very relaxed and happy.

Chen Pingan glared at Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan sat on the threshold, "Sir, let me sit here and enjoy the cool breeze to sober up."

Chen Pingan sat back and continued to inscribe on the fan. Cao Qinglang also Helping.

Pei Qian wanted to help, but the master didn't allow it.

She sat alone on the table next door, facing the gate and the big white goose. She winked at him and pointed at the two items on the table that were presented to her by the mistress in front of her.

Pei Qian was not polite to his mistress, and chose two gifts generously, a string of rosary beads of unknown material, with a seal carving of 108 people, which was antique.

A pair of chess pots, once the lid is opened, the chess pot with the white pieces will have a cloudy atmosphere, while the chess pot with the black pieces will have dark clouds, and there is a vague scene of the old dragon pouring rain.

There are many beads in the rosary, and there are more chess pieces in the chess jar. It doesn't matter at all what the rank is. Pei Qian has always felt that his wealth should be based on quantity.

How will Li Huai win in a fight with Li Huai next time?

Cui Dongshan nodded with a smile, raised his hand, and made a gentle clapping gesture. Pei Qian had already been in tune with him, and raised his hand to high-five him from afar.

Pei Qian sat cross-legged on the bench, shaking his head and shoulders.

Chen Ping'an, who had his back to Pei Qian, said, "You have a sitting posture, have you forgotten?"

Pei Qian immediately seemed to have been cast on the immobilization method.

Cui Dongshan leaned against the door and looked at the three people in the room with a smile.

Pei Qian is taking care of himself.

Now whenever she encounters a temple, she goes toThe Bodhisattva kowtows.

I heard that she often went there, especially to the Xinxiang Temple in the capital city of Nanyuan. But for some reason, when she put her hands together, the palms of her hands were not close together, as if she was carrying something carefully. .

I also heard from Zhong Qiu that she now has her first friend who is no longer a friend. Of course, it is not Chen Nuanshu and Zhou Mili, who are still good friends, nor is it the old cook Wei Xiaobai. , but a girl born and raised in the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom, who just got married a few years ago. Before she left the Lotus Root Blessed Land, she went to find her and admitted her mistake, but the girl didn't seem to accept or refuse Pei Qian's apology. She clearly recognized Pei Qian, whose appearance, height and appearance had not changed much. The rich one This girl just pretended not to know her because she was afraid. After Pei Qian left, behind Cao Qinglang's back, he secretly found Zhong Qiu and asked Mr. Zhong to do something for her. Zhong Qiu agreed. Pei Qian asked if this was the right thing to do, and Zhong Qiu said it was fine. , and it has not been said that it is good, let alone whether this move can truly correct the mistake. He just told her to ask her master. At that time, Pei Qian said that she did not dare to say this now. When she became bolder, she would say that she would not dare to say it until Master liked her more.

Cao Qinglang is writing carefully.

Much like a person.

Whatever you do, always be serious.

So someone needs to teach him that things don’t need to be taken seriously, and he must not take things too seriously.

I just don’t know if Cao Qinglang now knows why his husband is willing to be so serious about being a wandering Baofuzhai. Part of this seriousness is because of his love for others. Cao Qinglang's guilt, even the hardships Cao Qinglang suffered in his life, had nothing to do with his husband.

There are many things and many words. Cui Dongshan will not say much. There are teachers who teach and solve doubts. Students and disciples, just listen and watch.

As for sir, are you still thinking about how to make money right now?

There were three people in the house.

On something, they are actually very similar.

That was when their parents went away to a foreign country and never came back. They were still children at the time.

My husband’s parents were the first to leave. Then Pei Qian, and then Cao Qinglang.

The three people in the room must have never wanted to grow up, but they had to grow up.

So Cui Dongshan didn't walk into the house, he just wanted to sit on the threshold, put the hiking pole across his knees, and be alone, it was rare for him to take a break and be in a daze.

Chen Pingan slapped the table, which startled both Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian. Then they heard their husband and master laugh angrily: "The one who writes best is the laziest." ? ”

Cao Qinglang looked stunned and nodded: “That makes sense.”

Pei Qian slapped the table, “Extremely outrageous!”

Dongshan stood up quickly, holding a hiking stick, and crossed the threshold, "Okay!"

Chen Ping'an stood up, sat next to Pei Qian, and said with a smile: "Master will teach you how to play chess."

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, started to open the chess can, stretched out his hands, and shook it gently, "Okay! Big White Goose... what is it? It's the little senior brother! The little senior brother taught me how to play chess, and I learned chess. You're so slow, I have to defeat him now."

Chen Ping'an's smile did not change, but he stood up as soon as he sat down, "Then I'll do it later, Master, just write in a daze. What, hurry up and bring the small book box over and copy the books!" Pei Qian said "oh" and ran out.

The small bamboo box was quickly carried on my back.

But he found his master standing at the door, looking at him.

Pei Qian suddenly stopped at the door, raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Master, are you waiting for me?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I remember that someone carried a bucket to carry it. Water, not so fast."

Pei Qian looked a little flustered.

Chen Pingan reached out and rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Master and Cao Qinglang could wait for you to come home at that time, and of course they can wait even more now."

Cui Dongshan raised his head and said sadly: "I am the first person who met Mr.!"

Pei Qian immediately smiled happily and said: "I was earlier than Cao Qinglang!"

Cao Qinglang turned to look at the door and just smiled.

Pei Qian immediately said to Big White Goose: "Is it interesting to fight for this? Huh?!"

Cui Dongshan raised his hands, "Senior Sister is right."

Chen Pingan patted Pei Qian on the head and said, "Go and copy the book."

In the end, Chen Pingan sat on the threshold, took out the sword gourd, and started drinking.

The three people in the room each glanced at the back of the door and then went about their own business.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Cao Qinglang, I will help you make a hiking pole later."

Cao Qinglang turned back and said: "Sir, the student has some."

Chen Ping'an didn't turn around and said with a smile: "That's not a gift from my husband. If you don't mind, you can take the one in the wing opposite first."

Cao Qinglang thought After thinking about it, "As long as it's not straw sandals, it's fine."

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and muttered: "People are more irritating than others."

Pei Qian finished writing a sentence, When he stopped writing, he secretly made a face and muttered: "I'm angry, I'm angry."

Then Pei Qian glanced at the small bamboo box on the table, feeling very good. Anyway, I am the only one who has the small book box.

Chen Pingan turned his back to the three of them, smiled and looked at the sky through the patio. The Zhuhai Dongtian wine today was still delicious. How can such a fine wine be given on credit?

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, held the wine bottle in one hand, and patted his knees gently with the other hand, muttering to himself: "The pearl in a poor child's clothes is originally a good thing."

Cao Qinglang will also smile in his heart, and then continue the text softly: "Untainted by dirt, light is self-clear, and it cannot help butBorn from the heart, the words will sound like a lion's roar. "

Pei Qian stopped writing and pricked up his ears. She was almost wronged to death. She didn't know that the master was talking about hammer with them. She must not have read it in the book, otherwise she would definitely remember it.

Pei Qian lamented, "Then I just want the stinky tofu to be delicious.

Chen Pingan's eyes lit up, he slapped his knees hard, and laughed loudly: "Yangchun noodles are free, but you have to pay for this stinky tofu!" ”

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