"Mud legs?" Gao Feng frowned, looked back at the young man who was talking, and scolded: "Wu Chao, don't be so mean when you speak, farmers are also people, we can't discriminate." ”

These words are bright and majestic, but they are too lofty. If you don't look at the mocking expression on his face, others think how upright he is.

The young man named Wu Chao nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's that I didn't speak well and forgot what Gao Shao taught us." But ......"

He hesitated, then looked at Wu Zheng's unfashionable casual clothes, and said with a dry smile: "Gao Shao, but you look at his dress, he is really a mud leg!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several other young people also laughed: "Gao Shao, it's not that we discriminate against anyone, but this kid is originally a mud leg!"

"This ......" Gao Feng also seemed to hesitate, and finally shook his head with a wry smile at Wu Zheng: "Friend, I can't help you anymore!"

"Did you help me?" Wu Zheng smiled, hugged Lu Xiaoyu's shoulder, stopped the woman's idea of wanting to speak, and said with a smile: "In your eyes, I should also be a mud leg, right?"

"This ......" Gao Feng turned his head and glared at Wu Chao, as if he was blaming him for not choosing his words, but after turning around, he nodded: "Actually, you have a good figure, but this dress is a little unworthy......"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Zheng was happy: "Can we stop being so hypocritical? What clothes don't deserve it? You just say that I'm a mud leg, don't you just have to wear clothes if you don't know how to wear clothes at all?" As for such a roundabout thing?"

Being so confronted by him, the smile on Gao Feng's face suddenly froze, and then his delicate face gradually became cold: "If you think so, then it will be counted! Also, your taste is more accurate than a mud leg!"

"Gao!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Chao shouted hello from behind, and at the same time stretched out his thumb and shouted: "Gao Shao, your evaluation is still the most accurate!

"So you just took it, we already took it!"

"That's right, if you want to talk about the quality of cultural cultivation itself, we have already taken it. ”

A group of young people are constantly sycophants in the back, and Wu Zheng wants to laugh when he hears the ability to hold stinky feet.

But what made him strange was that Lu Tianfeng, who was supposed to be the most sycophant, didn't say a word at this time. And looking at his location, he was still in a very peripheral place, and he couldn't get close to Gao Feng's side at all.

Hasn't this product been integrated into Gao Feng's circle? Introducing his sister is his vote? But if that's the case, shouldn't this kid be even more sycophant?

He was puzzled in his heart, but he was annoyed by Wu Chao and the others on the other side!

But what disappointed him was that whether it was Wu Chao or others, they were all those two sentences that were repeated over and over, in addition to admiration or admiration, everyone who listened to it wanted to vomit.

Feeling that these people have no new words, he couldn't bear it anymore, looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth, seemed to be very proud, and suddenly smiled: "Please, are these two sentences of the teacher you flipping over and over are interesting?

Wu Chao was not happy to say this, and angrily reprimanded: "What kind of sycophancy? ”

"I'm going, it's still a heartfelt word?" Wu Zheng rolled his eyes and asked mockingly: "But you only said those two sentences, is it because your heart is too small and the thesaurus is not enough?"

"Damn, you still have a word on your dirt bun?"

"Yes, I can drag words with a dirt bun like me, why don't you have any new words for people like you who are highly qualified and highly cultivated?"

"I ...... It's not that we don't have it, it's our worship of Gao Shao from the bottom of our hearts!"

"It doesn't matter if you worship him, but you don't have to belittle me, do you?"

"Am I belittled? Look at your outfit? You're a complete dirt bun. ”

"Well, since you all say I'm a dirt bun and mud leg, then I'm right?"

"Haha...... You know it yourself, and you finally admit it, right?"

"I'm just a farmer, I already know what my identity is, and what dare I not admit it?" Wu Zheng glanced at Wu Chao, and then suddenly went downstairs and whispered, "She's beautiful, right?"

This question is a bit boring, because Lu Xiaoyu himself is very beautiful, whether it is his figure or face, he is very similar to a star surnamed Li Bingbing.

So when he heard this question, Wu Chao didn't hesitate at all, so he blurted out: "Then you still need to say it? Of course Xiaoyu is beautiful! That's our goddess." ”

"Yes!" Wu Zheng glanced at Lu Xiaoyu with a smile, and said with appreciation on his face: "I think so too." ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Gao Feng again, and said with a smile: "But let you say that I am a mud-legged and dirt bun, and I look down on me, but at this time, I am holding the goddess in your mind." But the tall young master, who is admired and admired by you, can only look at ...... at this time"

"Damn!" This slap was a bit hard, not to mention that Gao Feng's delicate face immediately darkened, even if Wu Chao was asked, he couldn't say any more.

How can you say this? People are hugging Lu Xiaoyu, okay? But what about these people? Are they really just looking at each other?

"Lu Xiaoyu!" Lu Tianfeng finally spoke, and scolded angrily: "You still don't let go?"

After speaking, he said angrily at Wu Zheng: "Boy, let go of my sister quickly, otherwise I won't let you out of Jiangbei." ”

"Hehe!" Regarding his threat, Wu Zheng just laughed twice, then put his arm around Lu Xiaoyu's shoulder, and said to Gao Feng: "Gao Shao, love has nothing to do with cultivation and temperament, the important thing is the right eye! ”

"Your family...... Xiao Yu?" Gao Feng's delicate face couldn't help but twitch a few times, especially when he saw Lu Xiaoyu snuggling in Wu Zheng's arms like a bird, that face immediately turned black.

"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, glared at Lu Tianfeng fiercely, turned his head and left.

As soon as he left, the young people were suddenly unhappy, and Wu Chao even raised his hand and pointed at Wu Zheng's nose and scolded: "Boy, dare to rob women with us......?"

"Wu Chao!" Before he could finish speaking, an angry shout suddenly came from behind him.

Hearing this angry shout, Wu Chao's body was violently agitated, and he subconsciously shouted: "Big brother!"

"Shut up!" The person shouted angrily, but ignored him, and went straight to Wu Zheng, apologizing with a wry smile: "Brother, I'm really sorry!"

"Brother?" Wu Chao was stunned for a moment, and looked stupidly at the eldest brother who was standing in front of Wu Zheng with a smile on his face, completely blindfolded.

What is this doing, eldest brother? He is the secretary of the first leader, the best among the third generation of the Wu family, and the old man is the most optimistic? Why did he call a dirt bun a brother?

was said to be dumbfounded, and even the young people around him were equally stunned.

They were stunned, but Wu Zheng suddenly understood, looked at Wu Chao, who had entered a stupid state, and then looked at Wu Di, who was full of embarrassment, and suddenly became happy: "Brother, is this your brother?"