319:At that time, the young spring shirt was thin (2)

The scholar pondered carefully, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with these words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The question arises again, does this matter have anything to do with the two big worms at the bottom?

The friend also said, "Because the troublesome Lang Jun has some background, the county guard doesn't want to make too much trouble, and hopes that the two will settle their grievances in private." The troublemaker said, 'Yesterday, I heard from the sister who looked at the Spring Tower, and there was a big insect in Zhangjiang Village that ate people and harmed the people. Do you think that your two mouths are so terrifying, why don't we both take this as a gamble, and see if you can say that the big worm can be killed, or will the longbow in my hand let them die in Huangquan? ”

The scholar smashed his mouth, and suddenly felt that although the troublemaker Lang Jun had a poisonous mouth, he was also a character with a true temperament.

Don't say anything else, just saying that the other party has the courage to hunt big insects as a bet, which shows the pride.

"What about these two big worms...... That Lang Jun hunted it?"

"Eight times out of ten, nine times out of ten. The friend nodded, "I have a friend who is studying in Langya Academy, and I heard the other party talk about that person, who was born with divine power, and his strength can carry the tripod and hunt two big insects, which is not impossible." On the other hand, the gentleman heard that he wandered around the fireworks and willow alleys, his limbs were not diligent, his backyard wives and concubines were in groups, and he was messing around a lot, and he couldn't even ride a horse-drawn bow, let alone hunt big insects. ”

As soon as the words fell, several strong men were already carrying the two tigers into the street with a little difficulty.

The people on both sides were curious, as if a cat was tickling, but they didn't dare to step forward, for fear that the tiger would come back from the dead.

Jingle Bell –

The crisp sound of the bell was even clearer, coming from far and near, and the scholar couldn't help but widen his eyes and look at it fixedly.

The young man of about fifteen or sixteen sat leisurely on the back of the horse, without the reins being held, and the horse under his crotch was snow-white and his limbs were vigorous.

"What a handsome war horse!"

The scholar sighed.

The young man on horseback seemed to hear his praise, and raised his head to catch his gaze, which made the scholar a little embarrassed.

Only then did he see the boy clearly.

Different from the wide-sleeved Confucian shirt that the corporals and literati love to wear, a strong suit with very narrow sleeves, but it is different from the dress of different races.

The boy wore a neat silver ring around his neck, two sachets and other accessories hanging from his waist, a pair of brown wide-toothed clogs at his feet, and a pair of snow-white foot socks. The weather is not very warm now, and people who are slightly weaker have to add two more spring clothes when they go out, but this young man is unaware, and his clothes are light and simple.

Looking at the young man's face again, the black and heroic eyebrows were slightly raised, making the whole face lively.

As for those eyes......

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the scholar just met the other party's eyes, and suddenly there was a feeling of weakness and an urge to dodge.

It seems to be able to see through everything, and people dare not look at it directly.

The bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are slightly upturned, and the desire to smile is not smiling, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Even if a picky person is, he can only say a good handsome young man to this plain face without grease powder.

The snow-white war horse is also mighty, and the horse ornament on the horse's back is placed with bloody bows and arrows, even if it is watched and discussed by so many people, it is still immovable, leisurely strolling, and its owner seems to believe in the reins of the horse.

This person and horse are so compatible.

The scholar thought about it, and suddenly found that the boy was still holding a lump of things in his arms.

"Ah, that's a big worm cub. ”

The sharp-eyed people widened their eyes and noticed that the mass of things in the young man's arms was squirming slightly, sticking out his head.

It looks like a milk hair, his eyes are slightly closed, and he snorts his lips comfortably, as if he is comfortable to be held by a teenager.

But if you look closely, you will see that this is not a milk cat at all, but a tiger cub that has only been born for a few days.

The young man ignored the discussion of the people around him, and asked the strong men to carry the two tigers all the way to the door of a certain household.

The young man looked at the plaque hanging on the door of the house, and there were two gatekeepers outside who were looking curiously, she pointed at the plaque with the whip rolled up, and said arrogantly, "Take a few laps around this house, and give half a penny more if you go around one circle!"

The scholar and his friends, under the urging of curiosity, also came over to see the excitement, and when they saw the young man acting like this, they were stunned for a moment.

As if in a dream, the scholar muttered, "This is also ...... He was arrogant. ”

Even if he is stupid and doesn't know who the owner of this house is, he can guess something just by looking at the young man's actions.

Co-author, the owner of this house is the scholar's family who was choked by the teenager that day, right?

Let the strong man carry two tigers around the mansion to show off...... This slap in the face has hit people's doorsteps!

So arrogant, why don't you go to heaven?

Haha, if the audience in the live broadcast room can hear the inner voice of this scholar, it is estimated that they will all hehe.

Their anchor has always been very arrogant, and he has never come down from the sky.

Yes, the boy on horseback is Jiang Pengji.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: #托腮, the anchor provokes trouble every day, and this unlucky child is probably too scared to jump out.

[Chun Yan]: Hahaha, although it's not the first time I've seen the anchor arrogant, but every time I see it, I always feel extraordinarily happy.

[Uncle Xiaobing]: #抠鼻, what can be done? People have too much water in their brains, and the anchor is just kind enough to help people get the water out of their brains. Didn't you see the situation of Yaji that day, the more you talk about it, the more you go too far, it was originally the Nansheng Lord's own pot, but you want to deceive yourself and throw it on others. Look, today's Dongqing will soon follow in the footsteps of Nansheng......

The barrage in the live broadcast room is dense, the virtual screen is more than twice as large as it was at the beginning, and the decoration of the bezel in the live broadcast room is becoming more and more complex and gorgeous.

Jiang Pengji rode on horseback, holding the whip in her right hand and gently tapping the palm of her left hand.

Waiting for a few strong men to spare the huge mansion twice, Jiang Pengji sneered lightly.

"This bloody joke!" Jiang Pengji pointed to the other party's gate and said under the watchful eyes of the people watching the show, "People who are a little bloody should also rush out with a group of servants at this time, and they will take a breath if they can't beat it." If Dongqing is such a shrunken turtle, Nansheng is a lesson from the past. Choke with me, pick up your own bones first, and then talk about it!"

"Go home!" Jiang Pengji shook the whip in the air with a cold face, and then under her control, the snake-like whip was obediently taken back again, this hand was played beautifully, she smiled heartily, and waved around, "These two big insects have good skin, and they can be made into a tiger skin cloak when they are peeled off." As for the meat, if the old folks are rare, they might as well come and try it. ”

Some people know Jiang Pengji, and some don't.

"Which Lang Jun is this?"

Jiang Pengji heard it sharply, turned his head to look over there, and said to the people who spoke.

"The kid is not talented, Hejian Liuxi!"