Chapter Twenty-Seven: Clothes for the Cold
In the early morning of the next day, Guan Ju got up early in the morning, went to the morning market in Snakehead City, and bought pork belly soybean milk and local steamed beef while it was hot.
Wang Luo, who was asleep, was dreaming a long-awaited dream, but heard the door being quietly opened.
Wang Luo habitually sat up and saw Zhao Qianshu sneakily squatting and walking in, holding a small branch in his hand, with a smile on his face.
Wang Luo looked at Zhao Qianshu and smiled wickedly: "What are you doing? It's okay to be locked up for a few days and a night? Why don't you let that highball ball catch you for a few days." ”
Zhao Qianshu stood up, waved his hand again and again, leaned into Wang Luo's side, and grabbed his arm: "Boss, I didn't sleep all night last night, I thought about it, I want to practice, I want to be the first in the world, I want to be a good little brother who can protect the boss." ”
"As a man, you not only have to be rich, but also have to be awesome!" Zhao Qianshu said proudly.
Wang Luo glanced at Zhao Qianshu and kicked him away: "There's nothing else, right?"
"Nope!"
"If not, get out of here, don't disturb my sleep. ”
"Don't mind, boss, I'm very serious, this is the biggest determination I have made in my life, and Liang Hai can't even fit it. Zhao Qianshu patted his slightly puffed chest.
"Ouch, I don't know who it is, yesterday I cried and shouted for the boss to help, Brother Luo save me. Why are you proud now?Who gave you the courage?Liang Jingru?" Wang Luo said with a smile.
"My cousin is still young. ”
"Who?" Wang Luo looked puzzled.
"Liang Jingru, my distant cousin, only ten years old, what courage can she give me, because my brother Luo is my boss, I have such courage. Zhao Qianshu said with a smile.
Wang Luo was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Zhao Qianshu didn't care whether Wang Luo refused or not, he pulled Wang Luo with a dead face and begged for any exercise cheats, whether there was that kind of exercise that could reach the eighth or ninth order in one night, it was okay if there was no one, and he didn't dislike it around the seventh order.
Wang Luo glanced at Zhao Qianshu: "Your father has money, let your father buy it for you." ”
"Brother Luo, you have to be honest, you are my boss. Zhao Qianshu twisted and pinched, pulled Wang Luo's arm and shook it.
The angry king kicked him out of the door: "Are you my brother, do you want to change Ming'er, I'll give you a book of immortal secrets, so that you can directly become an immortal." ”
"Brother Luo, don't fool me, it's not so powerful. ”
Zhao Qianshu said aggrievedly.
The king got out of bed, and really wanted to slap this melon baby: "Then fuck I'll give you where to find the seventh and eighth order exercises." ”
Zhao Qianshu's eyes were really red, and he didn't say a word.
At this time, Guan Ju came back, carrying a large bag of things in his hand, Zhao Qianshu got up again and again and went over attentively: "Cousin, no wonder I didn't see you in the morning, I went to buy us things so early in the morning, who will marry you in the future, I will have to find a wife like you in the future." ”
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
After last night's incident, Wang Luo and Guan Ju seem to have something hidden in their hearts.
Wang Luo coughed, and saw Zhao Qianshu who was stuffed with beef in his mouth: "You can't stop your mouth if you eat." ”
Zhao Qianshu squinted, smiled happily, and didn't forget to turn around and pick his eyes.
Guan Ju glanced at Zhao Qianshu with slanted eyes, pulled the food he bought into his arms again and again, and handed it to Wang Luo: "It's still hot, hurry up and eat it." ”
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In the Peach Blossom Lane not far from the Rouge Pavilion in Snakehead City, a white-clothed boy with a dull face, his right hand slammed down on the wall on the side, and a pit suddenly appeared: "Is it still unwilling to come forward?"
The burly man with the beard standing opposite frowned and replied: "The factions in the court are not clear, and the master did not stand in line at the beginning. The trees are falling and scattered, and now the parties are divided. No one dares to come out to pick up this mess, let alone that person is still there. ”
The boy in white pondered for a while: "I don't know if my choice is correct." ”
"There is no perfection in the world, but it is just a great way, and there is no regret. ”
The white-clothed boy smiled, and then nodded: "The Chaomen Conference is about to start, and I don't know how the person I choose will behave, you and I are both chess pieces, and all living beings in the world are not." ”
The bearded man snorted coldly, turned to look at the bright sun: "If you can't jump out of the chess pieces, you have to break them with your own hands, and the life that can't be changed must at least be perfect." ”
"Not to mention these, these are all things that can be done in the end, Master, have there been any recent actions on the Tianyu side?" asked the man in white.
The bearded man who was called Master shook his head: "I heard that there was a wave of people in Wuling City, and I went to the scene to see it afterwards." It was one man who killed this wave. ”
The white-clothed boy was a little uncomfortable, and his brows furrowed: "How is it possible?
Bazihu nodded: "It is indeed a person, not only me at that time, but also the monk Zhang Ruojun, since he said so, it is eight or nine and ten." ”
"Skyware no action?"
"Do you know why the Celestial Realm has existed to this day? a hidden organization that can kill people for thousands of miles without leaving a trace, and can contain all the dirt in the world. Why don't those so-called famous families go to the strangle? The imperial courts of various countries also turn a blind eye?"
The boy in white thought for a while, and slowly spit out two words: "Balance." ”
Bazihu smiled with some relief: "That's right, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and there has been no scandal in any sect or court." There is no place to ask for help, and the darkness of this world is beyond what our eyes see. ”
"The second prince of the Yanyun Dynasty back then, and now the Son of Heaven, don't still unite with the Heavenly Domain to seek the throne together. Do you really think that it is like what is said outside, that the way of heaven is unkind, and that they have died of the epidemic? How many of the people who participated in the Pingwumen incident are still alive now?"
The white-clothed boy's heart was extremely shocking, he never thought that there would be such a thing in the Yanyun Dynasty, he stayed in place and slowly squatted down: "Master, what should I do now?"
"And with the wind, drifting by the waves. I'll do everything I can to solve the internal problems, but this trip to Tai'an will have to be on your own. The mustache slowly patted the shoulder of the man in white.
Without saying a word, he turned his back and waved his hand, all the way north.
The white-clothed boy who was standing in place suddenly felt that the early spring season was a little cold, he gently hugged his arm and muttered to himself: If it's cold, you should add more clothes.