The heart is sorrowful, the pen is hard to go to the text, the right path is vicissitudes, and the version is lucky.

It was Hao Se and Corpse Tianqing who set off again after making bold speeches.

Suddenly, Hao Se, who was moving forward, stopped suddenly, turned his head to stare at the corpse Tianqing behind him, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said with a straight face: "Brother corpse, you didn't see anything in the morning!"

Corpse Tianqing stopped, raised his eyes and looked at Hao Se with a puzzled expression.

"Well, I mean-" Hao Se turned his head uncomfortably and scratched his face, "Didn't you see Lao Tzu crying with a handful of snot and tears in the morning......

Corpse Tianqing's eyes were round.

"No, no, no! Lao Tzu didn't cry! Lao Tzu never cried! Lao Tzu will be a big man who will stand up to the sky and cry ghosts and gods in the future, and he will never do such a tasteless thing as crying nose!"

Hao Se glared at the corpse viciously, a face full of black and gray, two red dead fish eyes and a red nose, which was called a flock of chickens.

Corpse Tianqing's eyelashes drooped, covered his mouth with his fist, and cleared his throat: "Yes, Hao Se didn't cry." ”

"Very well!" Hausel clenched his fists, nodded in satisfaction, turned around, straightened his chest, and continued on his way.

Corpse Tianqing shook his head slightly, and then followed: "Hao Se, where is this going-"

"Ahhhh

The corpse Tianqing was stunned: "Hao Se said that it doesn't matter." ”

Hao Se snapped his hands together, raised his head high, and made a gesture of burning incense and worshiping the Buddha: "Please, brother corpse, can you not always call Lao Tzu's name by name!"

Corpse Tianqing's eyes widened again.

"Being screamed by such an earth-shattering beauty as Brother Corpse, Lao Tzu is under a lot of pressure!"

Corpse Tianqing's eyelids moved, and a look of bewilderment appeared on his sallow face: "That...... How should Tianqing call Engong?!"

"Replace it!" exclaimed.

Corpse Tianqing looked embarrassed, frowned and thought for a long time before hesitating: "...... Brother Hao?"

"Good breasts" your sister!

You are "good breasts", your whole family is "good breasts"!

Hao Se immediately exploded, and the dead fish eyes shot the corpse in a hurry.

Corpse brother, you shouted "good breasts" to a girl who was about equal to the "airport", are you laughing, laughing, laughing, or laughing?!

The corpse Tianqing's long eyelashes flickered, his brows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be very confused by Hao Se's angry reaction after hearing the title "Brother Hao".

On the dusty country road, the two of them were so angry, and the other looked at each other innocently for a long time-

In the end, Hao Se couldn't resist the attack of Corpse Tianqing's "beautiful eyes" and was defeated, scratched his hair with a look of chagrin, and continued to move forward with a huff.

"Forget it, you can call it whatever you like, corpse brother, you can't blame the society for the so-called misery, and you can't rely on your parents to blame it......"

"Arthur—"

Suddenly, there was a soft call from behind, as gentle as the bright moonlight sweeping across the willows.

Hao Se paused and slowly turned back.

The breeze rises in the morning light, the corpse is fluttering, and the hair is dancing, showing thrushes, like springs, and the eyes are faint and clear.

"Tianqing calls Engong - 'Arthur', okay?"

The warm sun temperature quietly stained his cheeks, Hao Se scratched his face, looked at the corpse Tianqing in a daze, and smirked: "Hehe...... Arthur, it's good, it's good, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Corpse Tianqing looked at Hao Se's smiling face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and in an instant, the light of the Qiankun Xia moved, and the flowers were fragrant and cloudy, as beautiful as a crown of jade.

Hao Se maintained a smirking posture and was stunned for a moment, suddenly his eyelids twitched, he took a deep breath, and pulled the corpse Tianqing to the side of the road, and said with a straight face: "Brother corpse, Lao Tzu has found a very fatal problem!"

"What's the matter?" Corpse Tianqing frowned and asked in a dumb voice.

"It's your appearance, brother corpse!" Hao Se exclaimed, "If you go to the rivers and lakes with Lao Tzu with this face, with the current strength of the two of us, it will be the rhythm of being molested and robbed by the bully prince playboy demon sect demon in the street every minute!"

As soon as these words came out, Corpse Tianqing's eyes darkened, and the whole person couldn't help but fall silent.

"So, Lao Tzu has thought of a peerless good way!" Hao Se rubbed and pulled out the firewood knife from his back, a pair of dead fish eyes reflected the cold knife light, and pulled out a sneer, "I will definitely be able to strangle this hidden danger in the cradle!"

As he spoke, the firewood knife in his hand gestured in front of the corpse's clear face.

Corpse Tianqing looked at Hao Se quietly, the silver light in his eyes flashed, and he fixed his head: "Okay." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, looking like he was at home.

"Okay! it's a man!" Hao Se praised, holding the firewood knife high in one hand, and grabbing the hair of the corpse Tianqing with the other hand, suddenly, the knife in his hand fell, and the cold blade slashed in front of the corpse Tianqing's eyes-

The corpse Tianqing only felt that the cold wind in front of his forehead swept away, and when he heard a snort, there was no movement, and the expected pain did not happen.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu's craftsmanship has not regressed. Hao Se's smug voice came to his ears.

Corpse Tianqing slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hao Se with a look of surprise.

"What's the matter?" Hao Se erected the blade of the firewood knife, his eyes lit up and looked at his masterpiece, "Lao Tzu, this is a family heirloom that has helped countless girls trim their bangs and practice thousands of years of laughter and pride in the hairdressing industry, look at this bangs, neat, heavy, beautiful, and generous! Not only can you properly cover your eyes with the corpse brother, but also highlight the fashion trend of postmodernism, and it will definitely be the representative work of the fashion industry of the Ming Dynasty!"

Corpse Tianqing slowly raised his hand and touched his forehead, and sure enough, at the level of his eyebrows, there was a thick bang.

The arm slowly moved down, and the sallow fingers clenched where Hao Se couldn't see.

"Brother corpse, don't worry, this shape is only temporary!" Hao Se parted the chai knife to his back, put his arm around the corpse Tianqing's shoulder, stretched out his arm, and pointed to the country: "When we are developed in the future, Lao Tzu will definitely dress up the corpse brother you beautifully, and dress Lao Tzu handsome, you will definitely be able to amaze the Quartet, handsome and handsome, and when the time comes, the two of us will definitely become CEOs in minutes and marry Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life, ohhahahahaha——"

In the midst of demonic laughter, Corpse Tianqing touched the bangs on his forehead, glanced at Hao Se's excited smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

*

Smell the color like brocade grass waves, and the wind turns willow flower balls;

The city stone is majestic and peaceful, and the pedestrians are busy.

Hao Se crossed his hands on his hips, stood outside the towering city wall, looked up at the word "Le'an" engraved on the stone plaque at the head of the city, and nodded frequently:

"Le'an - that's a good name, it's peaceful, it's definitely a good place. ”

Corpse Tianqing stood beside Hao Se, also looking up, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Brother corpse, look, this is the starting point of our career!" Hao Se wrapped his arms around the corpse Tianqing's shoulders and said with great momentum, "When we enter the county seat, let's have a good meal first, and then pick one to take a hot bath in a five-star hotel, and sleep with him ......in the dark."

In Hao Se's bold words, the corpse's clear eyes moved around the city gate, but when he saw that the pedestrians around him were looking at Hao Se and himself with a look of surprise, he pointed:

"Yo, do you hear that? This little flower child is not big, and his tone is not small!"

"Look at his clothes, didn't he crawl out of a mound?"

"What are you doing with two people named Hanako, he's just bragging and having a good time. ”

"Look at the kid next to him, hey, that face, it's as yellow as bitter gall, and I don't know how long I've been hungry. ”

"Alas, the world is no longer working......"

"These two children are really pitiful......"

"Ding!"

Two copper plates were thrown in front of Hao Se and Corpse Tianqing.

Hao Se twitched his face and looked at the aunt who threw the copper plate.

The aunt looked sympathetic: "Child, hurry up and go to the city to buy a steamed bun to eat, look at this crazy talker, they are hungry and stupid." ”

After that, he shook his head and hurried away.

Hauser: "......"

Corpse Tianqing: "......"

A small gust of wind swished through Hao Se and the corpse Tianqing's stiff figures.

"Corpse brother!" Hao Se squatted down suddenly, grabbed the copper plate in his hand with lightning speed, looked around with a vigilant face, beckoned to the corpse Tianqing, and ran to the shadow of the city wall.

The corpse Tianqing looked uncertain, and hurriedly ran to the wall with Hao Se.

"Arthur, what's wrong?"

"Something is wrong!" said Hao Se with a nervous expression.

"What?!" Corpse Tianqing's expression tightened, his whole body tensed, and his eyes looked around.

Hao Se dragged the corpse Tianqing: "It's a major event in people's livelihood!"

"People's livelihood?"

Hao Se nodded with a solemn face: "Brother corpse, you have money on you—that, do you have silver?"

Corpse Tianqing: "......"

"Lao Tzu knows that you don't!" Hao Se slapped his thigh, "It's strange if you have silver!" Lao Tzu rummaged through the village, and as a result, everything was burned clean by a fire, not to mention silver, not even a single hair!"

Corpse Tianqing blinked, took a light breath, and his tense body relaxed.

"So Brother Corpse, now, our plans are about to make a small adjustment!" Hao Se said with a deep face.

"Tianqing listened to Arthur. "The corpse is upright.

"Okay!" Hao Se hammered his palm, "The so-called road must be taken step by step, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and become the high-end goal of the CEO to win and marry Bai Fumei, let's put it aside and set an emergency goal first! That is——"

Hao Se raised his arm and took a deep breath: "Self-reliance, make money to eat!"

"Good. Corpse Tianqing nodded his head with a fixed face, as if he had really received some important instructions.

"So—Brother Corpse, it's all up to you!" Hao Se solemnly patted Corpse Tianqing's shoulder.

"Me?"

"That's right!" Hao Se slapped on the corpse Tianqing's shoulder, "Corpse brother, your kung fu is so powerful, of course it depends on you!"

The corpse Tianqing's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his voice was low: "It's just that my internal strength has been lost, and I'm afraid that I can only be the lowest dart master......"

"Dart master, what kind of dart master are you doing?!" Hao Se glared at the dead fish, and glared at the corpse Tianqing with a look of hatred, "How can someone like the corpse brother do such a promising job as a dart master?!"

Corpse Tianqing's eyes widened, and he looked straight at Hao Se.

But seeing Hao Seluo standing up suddenly, he smiled proudly at the corpse Tianqing, and the dead fish eyes looked into the distance, and his face was full of light: "Lao Tzu has already thought about it, we are talents like once in a century, of course, we must choose the path of self-employment!"

"Entrepreneurial ......" corpse Tianqing looked puzzled.

"Simple! With your skills and Lao Tzu's eloquence, that is to live a golden and splendid road in front of you!

Arthur ...... You said...... What is it......" Corpse Tianqing suddenly had a feeling that it was not very good.

"Naturally—" Hao Se pressed the corpse Tianqing's shoulder, the dead fish's eyes lit up, and he grinned, "Street performers!"

Corpse Tianqing's eyes suddenly tightened, and his whole body stiffened.

On the sand and gravel clearing, the fat ball of the golden knife is like a rapidly rotating spinning top, and everywhere it goes, the sky is dark, and the ghost is crying and howling.

A group of bandits lay on the ground, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere, and there were a few people who were lying on the ground in an unstandard posture, and their heads were immediately cut by flying stones, and blood flowed all over their faces.

Hao Se lay under the dining table in a large shape, staring straight at the tragic situation on the field, with a blindfolded face.

Why can the terrifying tonnage of the golden knife spin rapidly? This is not scientific!

"Boy, boy surnamed Hao!" a faint shout came.

Hao Se turned his eyes and saw that it was Yang Ermu, who was a foot away, shouting at him through the dust.

"Call me?" said Hauser, pointing to his nose in surprise.

"It's just calling you!" Yang Ermu wiped the blood on his mouth: "Didn't you just say that you would know what Tang poems you would? Now hurry up and memorize two poems!"

"Huh?!"

Yang Ermu, you're okay with it! It's a matter of life and death, and you still have the leisure to sing poetry?!

"Yes, yes, Hao Junshi, you quickly recite poems!" Huang Dazhuang, who was lying under the same table, also shouted at the top of his voice.

"As long as you hear the poem, the big boss can regain his senses!" Huang Erzhuang also shouted in Hao Se's ear.

Are you sure?!

Hauser glared.

"Stinky boy, carry it quickly!" Yang Ermu shouted loudly, "Otherwise, everyone will die!"

Immortal Banban!

Hao Se gritted his teeth, poked his head out from under the table, and shouted, "The bright moon in front of the window—cough poof...... cough cough cough ......"

Before I could finish memorizing a single poem, I was almost choked to death by the sand raised.

"Boy, what are you doing?!Louder!" Yang Ermu roared.

You can do it!

Hauser glared.

"Brother Hao, hurry!"

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering shout from the dust, and the next moment, the flying sand and gravel actually weakened.

Everyone looked up and was overjoyed.

It was Meng Sanshi, who woke up, who dragged Mao Jindao's thigh desperately.

"It's the third master!" the Huang brothers shouted in surprise.

"Third child, you hold on!" Yang Ermu rushed to Hao Se's side with a prostrate sprint, "Get on the table!"

What are you kidding?! Didn't that Lao Tzu become cannon fodder!

Hauser shook his head desperately.

Yang Ermu was suddenly furious: "Huang Dazhuang, Huang Erzhuang, help!"

The next moment, Huang Dazhuang and Huang Erzhuang stepped forward at the same time, grabbed their arms and raised their thighs, and threw Hao Se on the table.

"Quick!" Yang Ermu shouted.

What a cheat!

Hao Se, who was driven to the shelves, gritted his teeth, and in an instant, a harrier turned over and knelt on one knee on the table, his eyes widened, and he shouted in the direction of Mao Jindao: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground!"

Mao Jindao's body was stunned, and he slowly turned his head to look at Hao Se, his eyebrows were fried, and his eyes flashed red, so it was not terrifying.

I'll it!

Hao Se's hair stood upside down, swallowed his saliva, snapped his handsome body with one hand, and his short clothes rose with the flying sand, and the dead fish eyes suddenly stared: "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!"

Time stands still for a moment.

"Huh!" The golden knife in the field suddenly shouted, kicking Meng Sanshi who was hindering him into the air.

The next moment, his arms waved, and his fat body continued to spin wildly.

It doesn't work at all!

Hauser "poofed" and lay on the table.

"This sentence is not good! The big boss has long been tired of hearing it!" Huang Daqiang shouted.

"One of the big bosses' favorite sentence is a poem that starts with the word 'heaven'!" Yang Ermu exclaimed.

"God" a hammer!

You think it's a poetry lyrics contest?!

There are not a thousand but eight hundred poems that start with the word Tianzi, how do I know which sentence is it?!

"Hurry!" Huang Erzhuang stared at Meng Sanshi, who was already bleeding from his head when he dragged the golden knife, and was so anxious that he was about to cry, "The third master is about to die!"

Fight again!

Hao Se turned over and stood up for the second time, and the dead fish's eyes glared: "Heaven-heaven...... The stars in the sky are in the Beidou!"

A stone flew past Hauser's brain.

"You kid is really a liar!" Yang Ermu was furious.

"What's the hurry! Lao Tzu, this is a warm-up!" Hao Se knelt down on one knee at the table, his eyes narrowed, "The sky is vast and the sky is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep!"

Hula, the wind and sand rise all over the sky.

It's useless?!come again!

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old! It is difficult to give up on the natural beauty! The gate of heaven is interrupted, and the Chu River is opened!

The storm gradually weakened, the complexion of the golden knife turned from black to pale, and the bloody killing intent in his eyes gradually subsided.

"There's a play! There's a play!" Yang Ermu shouted, "Quick, go on!"

Hao Se shook off the beads of sweat: "Heaven, every day, upward-ahh

Mao Jindao stopped, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Hao Se took a deep breath: "The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever-"

Mao Jindao's body trembled violently, and he looked at Hao Se fixedly, and a little tear flashed in his eyes: "Father-in-law......"

"Big boss, you're awake!" Yang Ermu suddenly cried with joy, and ran over with tears in his eyes.

"Great! Great!"

"It's time to be in charge!"

A group of bandits who were hiding in Tibet and eating dirt scrambled to get up and cheered.

Hao Se, who was standing on the table and maintaining the appearance of a hero, suddenly seemed to have a ball, and sat on the table.

I am really familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I have a hand in saving lives in ancient times.

Thank you for the great Chinese teacher, thank you for the great memorization assignment!

"The meal is coming, the rice is coming!" Lao Zhao, the leader of the late group, carried a bucket of rice and ran to Mao Jindao's side out of breath.

Yang Ermu immediately picked up the rice spoon from the table and handed it to Mao Jindao, who didn't say a word and began to gobble up rice.

This is a real foodie.

Hao Se was overwhelmed with emotion.

"This time it's thanks to Master Hao!" Meng Sanshi walked to Hao Se's side with his head and hugged Hao Se with a fist.

"Third Master, are you okay?" Hao Se glanced at the bruised fingerprints on Meng Sanshi's neck, and asked in fear.

"It's okay," Meng Sanshi waved his hand, "It's just a flesh wound." ”

"That...... The third master ...... "Hao Se approached Meng Sanshi a few points, "What is the problem with the big boss?"

"Alas, the big boss is a chronic disease, as long as he is hungry, he will be irritable and crazy. Meng Sanshi said with a wry smile, "So the big boss treats food as his life, and he will eat like this." ”

"The little brother is simply unheard of. Hauser looked shocked.

Could this be the ultimate version of foodie evolution?!

"Alas-" Meng Sanshi sighed, "Hao Junshi doesn't know that the big boss suffered from famine when he was young, and he saw the tragedy of cannibalism with his own eyes, and he was frightened for a while, so he fell into such a problem. ”

"Uh!" Hao Se's throat tightened, "Didn't you look for a Lang Zhong?"

"It's useless. Meng Sanshi shook his head, "This is a heart disease, and there is no forensic treatment." ”

"Oh......" Hause, wiping his sweat, "why do you regain your consciousness when you hear poetry?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Sanshi's face couldn't help but darken:

"The old owner who adopted the big boss liked to write and ink, and when the big boss was sick when he was young, the old owner of the village read poetry to appease him...... It's a pity that the owner of the old village died early - alas......"

"So that's ......" Hao Se looked at Mao Jindao, who had already eaten a bucket of rice and fat all over his body, and his heart was a little blocked.

It's no wonder that this golden knife has always looked at scholars differently, and it turns out that this is the reason......

"Second child, the kid surnamed Hao, the big boss calls you two!" Yang Ermu, who was beside Mao Jindao, shouted with a rice spoon.

Meng Sanshi and Hao Se hurriedly stepped forward and saluted with golden swords in both directions.

"This time, thanks to Master Hao. "The well-fed Mao Jin Dao is full of red light, and he is simple, and he is just like two people just now, "I really didn't see the wrong person, Hao Junshi is really a person with ink in his stomach." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Hao Se clenched his fists.

"Second, third, today's events are out of control for a while, don't take it to heart. Mao Jindao hugged his fists at Yang and Meng again.

"Don't dare!" both of them returned the salute at the same time.

Mao Jindao nodded, and looked at Yang Ermu again: "Second brother, you send some people to guard the mountain, although every year there is a grain team after the sting, but this year is warm early, maybe there will be an unexpected harvest." ”

"Yes! big boss!" Yang Ermu responded with a fist.

"Third child, divide the bags of rice left for me, and give emergency to my brothers in the next few days. Mao Jindao said again.

As soon as these words came out, the bandits were immediately shocked and shook their heads in refusal.

"No, big boss!"

"It's okay to be hungry for a few meals, brothers!"

"Big boss, you must be full!"

Mao Jindao looked at everyone and smiled: "Brothers, don't worry, it's okay for me to eat less these days." ”

"But......" The bandits were still shocked.

Mao Jindao smiled even better, looked at Hao Se next to him, and looked trusting: "As long as there is Hao Junshi to watch over you, you will definitely have no worries!"

In an instant, Hao Se was surrounded by countless expectant eyes.

Cold sweat slid down Hao Se's black line: "Little brother will definitely do his best." ”

What to do?

Those Tang poems and Song lyrics Lao Tzu have long been returned to the physical education teacher!

*

In the next few days, Hao Se was in dire straits with the countdown to the college entrance examination all the time.

As an ordinary salaryman who has not memorized Tang poems for many years, Hao Se's ancient poetry level has been stable at the stage of "two yellow limeing green willows, and one red apricot coming out of the wall".

And this Comrade Mao Jindao, although illiterate, has god-like requirements for reciting ancient poems.

The familiar ones are not good;

I haven't heard it;

Not rhyme;

If the artistic conception is not beautiful, it can't be ......

The most terrifying thing is that as the food in the village becomes less and less, the Mao Jin Dao is becoming more and more unable to suppress his temper, and the requirements for Hao Se are becoming more and more stringent, three meals a day are not bad, plus a supper at night.

The latest trendy scene in Yue Si Village is: when it is time to eat, all the mountain bandits gather around to drink porridge, Mao Jindao eats rice in wooden barrels, but Hao Se is bitter and reciting poems on the side......

Couldn't be more cheating!

The consequence is that Hao Se swims in the sea of poetry every night when he sleeps, and writes silently in the leaky grass hut before dawn, and his literary attainments are increasing day by day, but in just a few days, he has reached the advanced realm of being able to write poems and lyrics.

For example, this one:

Gruel grass room wood cup, dry drink cold porridge king urges.

Crying in the cafeteria, Jun Mo smiled, vomited blood and recited poems, how many people returned?

It is a true portrayal of Comrade Hao Se's life at present.

Just when Hao Se was about to die from kicking his leg due to the explosion of his liver, the brothers sent by Yang Ermu finally brought good news on the night of the fifth day.

*

"You're telling the truth?!"

As soon as Hao Se, who had been summoned in a hurry, entered the hall, he heard the deep voice of the golden knife piercing the roof.

I saw that in the hall, Mao Jindao sat upright, Yang Ermu and Meng Sanshi sat on both sides, and the two groups of brothers lined up in turn, all looking at a young thief in the hall with a happy face.

Isn't there something good?!

Hao Se hurriedly leaned to Huang Erzhuang's side and listened carefully.

I heard the thief in that hall report with an excited face: "Great boss! I really saw it at the bottom of the mountain, the caravan had three carriages, and each of them had a large box, and the wheels were half an inch on the ground, and at first glance they were yellow and white. ”

"Big boss, this is a big deal!" Yang Ermu was full of red light.

"Don't worry!" Mao Jindao waved his hand, "How many off-line grandsons did the convoy follow?"

"Big boss, only six!"

"What outfit?"

"They all hold three green children in their hands, dressed in black, and they look like they are eating and shelfing. ”

Mao Jindao listened, but he was silent.

Hao Se on the side also frowned when he heard this.

After a few days of mixing in the village, Hao Se finally learned that the robbers and thieves also had a complex black language system, but because of his tragic language talent, after listening to it for a long time, he could only translate the following information:

The convoy had money in its boxes, six guards, all with weapons, and probably powerful.

The hesitation of the golden knife made the surrounding bandits anxious.

"Big boss, what are you waiting for? Seeing that the village is about to run out of food!" Yang Ermu jumped to his feet.

"Yes, big boss, we can't wait any longer!" Meng Sanshi also looked anxious.

Mao Jindao nodded, slapped his thigh, got up and shouted: "Brothers, follow me to kill him!"

"Good, good!"

"him a big deal!"

"Finally something to eat!"

The bandits were excited, and they raised their weapons and shouted.

Damn! This is a real robbery.

Hao Se was sweating profusely, and was about to retreat into the background, but he was grabbed by the neck.

"Master Hao, come on, come on, come with us to see the world!"

Meng Sanye's face was full of light, and he dragged Hao Se out without saying anything.

Hauser burst into tears.

Ruined, ruined! Lao Tzu's innocent net worth, who didn't even cheat on the exam, is all ruined!

"Comrade Hao Se, you are the talent I have always dreamed of! Look at your eyes, look at your eyebrows, look at your figure, it's a once-in-a-century encounter!"

Forehead......

I thought that after living for twenty-five years, I finally met a boss with a bright eye;

thought that pie fell from the sky and picked up a fat difference with a monthly salary of more than 100,000 yuan;

I thought it was just a hand-to-hand search job;

But I never expected that the target person I wanted to find would span thousands of years of history......

Alas-

Hauser let out a long sigh and stared fixedly at the sky above him.

The sky was blue, and the clouds were full of white clouds – nice, no ozone holes.

Take a deep breath –

The smell is fresh and refreshing – comfortable, no PM2.5.

Looking around, the woods are thick, and the snow is still gone—yes, no indiscriminate logging, no soil erosion—