326 The True Image (1)

It was none other than Yoshida Shoichi outside the mountain col who interrupted and scolded. Hearing the man in black saying bad things about himself behind his back, someone instantly knew that he was going to be like usual, and immediately pretended to be like a gourd. The smile on his face retracted, and there was anger and contempt in his eyes.

But the heart is full of joy. Takeda, Takeda, every time he scolds, he still scolds, he is reluctant, his pig teammates are making up for the knife, and the master is worried about how to intervene. Since you have picked out the stubble, then take advantage of the situation to play.

This guy is a lack of morality, not only scolding in his mouth, mocking in his heart, but also non-stop movements in his hands, there is only one roast duck left in the blink of an eye, and there are only three roast ducks, the meaning is self-evident. It can be seen that the small amount of gas is completely the goods that must be reported.

As soon as the scolding fell, Yoshida was holding a straight face, stepping into the small mountain pass, his eyes were round, glaring at the man in black, there was contempt in his eyes, his hairy face was disdainful, and he pouted from time to time, looking like a defeated general.

If you don't say that someone is a drama spirit, it is more realistic than the appearance in your memory, not to mention that the three people in the col can't see anything unusual, even if one ear is still alive, you can't tell the truth from the fake. Even someone himself believes it is true, and secretly calls the master the real Yoshida Shoichi.

Plundered Yoshida Shoichi's memory, and the three people in the col knew the details. Regardless of the blue-robed man Jiro Sasaki. The short-haired man's name is Furen Yingnan, and his personality has always been gentle, not incomparable, and he has a good relationship with anyone, so he can be regarded as a good man.

The man in black is also diametrically opposed, dirty, unbearable character, and has to compare with others everywhere, especially like to compete with Yoshida Masaichi, who is good at whiskers and horses.

At this time, the fake Yoshida Shoichi wanted to pretend as usual, looked at the man in black, his eyes were full of contempt, and he snorted disdainfully: "Takeda, even if you worship your teacher earlier than me, but your brain is not good, your character is unbearable, have you forgotten what happened yesterday?"

I'm stingy, no girl wants to take care of you, I can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, and in the end I have nothing to do, and I don't blame me, but what is the result? ”

"You...... Wine is colored, and sooner or later it burps. The man in black, Takeda, was speechless for a while, but he still came out with two sentences, as if he was cursing. The short-haired man next to him looked at him with a strange gaze, and he looked so embarrassed.

"Hmph, stupid. With a cold snort, Yoshida Shoichi had already walked in front of the three of them. The strong smell of wine mixed with the pungent smell of perfume came to the nose, and the short-haired man and Sasaki Jiro were accustomed to it, and their faces did not change, but the man in black covered his nose and his face was full of disgust.

Squinting at the fuss of the man in black, Yoshida was full of disdain in his eyes, ignoring him, treating him as a fart, as usual, smiling and nodding at the short-haired man Fukuhito Hideo.

Walked quickly to Jiro Sasaki, who closed his eyes and recuperated, took off his cap, bowed to him, his mouth trembled, and his voice gathered into a line: "Master, I have followed your instructions and truthfully reported what we found, and after practicing it to Watanabe-kun, he did not delay, and rushed to his hometown overnight, and the news will be conveyed soon." ”

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly became louder, not to mention inside the mountain col, even outside the mountain col was faintly audible: "And the words of the teacher are really good, with your words shocking, Xiaoxiao dare not disobey." The road back and forth was unobstructed and there were no accidents.

Outside the mountain col like monkeys squatting on the tree of the three strong Chinese people, before shouting and shouting to kill, chasing me and waiting, no one dares to do it at this time, it seems that no one dares to underestimate the prestige of the teacher, and there are many strong people in Huaxia, but they dare not put it in front of the master...... Belch. ”

The first paragraph is confidential, and the less people know about it, the better, but the latter paragraph is a boast, and the more people hear it, the better. Yoshida Shoichi's face was full of righteousness and awe, and he spoke impassionedly, roaring like thunder, which could be heard inside and outside the mountain pass, and the shot reached a new high.

There is a momentum that can't be recovered when it is touted, and Mayoshida Shoichi is not so eloquent, so he scared someone into a spirit, and hurriedly burped a dozen wines, the smell was a little unpleasant, and he took the opportunity to cover his mouth without saying a word.

Stepping into Yun Dan, taking off the mortal womb, the horror of strong eyesight and ear power can be described as seeing six ways and listening to all directions. Outside the mountain col, Yu Qingyun, Wang Tianhao, and Xujing Dao Chang heard Yoshida Shoichi's belittlement. Especially when I heard the words 'squatting on a tree like a monkey'.

provoked Yu Qingyun and Xujing Dao Chang's faces to be ugly, and they secretly hated in their hearts. Wang Tianhao, who is known as a fool, even scolded loudly, his words were vicious, he had no image of his predecessors, and threatened to do what he wanted.

"Yes, Yo Si. Hearing this, Sasaki Jiro nodded, a smile appeared on his face, not knowing whether he was praising things for doing well, or taking the opportunity to belittle others, or acknowledging the praise of his disciples.

I always feel that this kid is good at touting the level of words today, and he can't help but squint his eyes, but he sees that the disciple who keeps talking about it burped, and the unpleasant smell wafts in, and his brows can't help frowning. However, it is considered merit to get things done, and I don't care about these things.

However, Jiro Sasaki didn't mind, but someone took the opportunity to cause trouble. I saw the man in black covering his nose and jumping three feet high.

Asahita Shoichi scolded, "Yaga." Yoshida, every time he goes out to do something, he can smoke people to death when he comes back. You smell the smell of your body, the smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of perfume, the most disgusting and unpleasant. I'm waiting for you now, do you still have the heart to have fun?"

Regardless of whether it was true in the past or fake now, Yoshida Shoichi is not a good stubble, how can someone scold himself without scolding him in return? Not to mention the most annoying and filthy man, he can't be good.

Immediately, his eyes were round, and he glared at the man in black angrily: "Baga Yalu, Takeda, you are really a dead pig, every time you are unconvinced, you jump out, and finally you are speechless to refute, you have something wrong with your brain?"

Pointing at the short-haired man: "You filthy thing, the smell of alcohol on my body is so strong, can't I smell it? I don't know when I come back from taking a bath? Brother Yingnan and the master can't smell it? Why don't they say anything? Just you idiot who writes something on his face." ”

The man in black rolled his eyes, also pointed at the short-haired man, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Senior brother and master know what you are, so they won't say much." As for you, you think it's too late to have time, right?

And am I not right? Doing business and drinking like this, how much do you have to drink, is it just endless? Huh? What are the marks on your neck?"

At the end, the man in black was shocked, walked quickly to Yoshida Shoyi, glanced at his neck, and suddenly, his voice raised an octave: "Yoshida, there are several kiss marks on your neck, do you see it, am I right? ”

Yoshida Zheng looked at him as if he was stupid, there was only contempt in his eyes, pointed to his face, and sneered: "Takeda, don't forget my stumbling appearance, even if I think about it, no woman will dare!"

Turned his eyes to look at the two people next to him: "Senior brother, master, when I was drinking with Watanabe-kun, I happened to meet that Xiaoli yesterday, and she came up again, and she didn't dislike me when she saw me, and hugged me."

Xiaoli is very much like the virtuous and gentle woman of my Wa Kingdom, but she is a Chinese woman, I am a warrior of the Wa Kingdom, I can play on the spot, I can play, but I can't move my true feelings, I still know this. ”

said and looked at the man in black: "Takeda, you are really a dead pig." Have you forgotten who Watanabe-kun is? Even though he was an ordinary person at this time, he was carefully cultivated and planted as an agent in various countries.

After a few years of grinding, he finally survived, and with enough meritorious service, he will immediately get key training, and his cultivation will be a thousand miles a day, you have seen a lot of such secret agents, which one of the final achievements is worse? Which one is a simple goods?

However, Watanabe-kun is even more outstanding, and in this remote place, the bar is open with a lot of sound and news. Just like yesterday, didn't we also drink for hours?

Watanabe-kun: We can get a lot of information from our words and deeds. Today I went, Watanabe-kun was also invited, and it was difficult to resist the kindness, by the way, he gave him money, and he pushed the cup for a while, and rushed back immediately after the end, the senior brother and master all understand, but you are the dead pig who doesn't know. ”

"Baga, Baga. Being insulted one after another, the man in black scolded repeatedly, his face was ugly, he squinted at Yoshida Shoichi, and his tone was not good: "Yoshida, everything is pushed on Watanabe-kun, I don't feel ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jiro Sasaki waved his hand to interrupt, and there was dissatisfaction in his words: "Enough, this matter is well known to the teacher, Takeda Hugh has to say more, you are a senior brother." ”

The man in black was not a fool, he could hear the dissatisfaction in his master's words, and immediately shrunk his neck, shut up and didn't speak.

"Hmph!" Seeing him like this, Yoshida snorted coldly, his face was full of disdain, he was really a waste, and he shrank his neck every time and retreated.

Looking at Jiro Sasaki, his ugly face instantly turned into a smile, and turning his face was really faster than turning a book, which made Fukuhito Hideo amazed.

Yoshida Shoichi shook the bag in his hand: "Master, I really brought back wine and meat, roast duck and red wine, although it is a little cold, but there are a lot of weeds in the col, just build a bonfire and roast it." Just as the fragrance of roast duck wafted away, starving the three Chinese people outside. ”

After speaking, the probe grabbed the air, and two bottles of red wine appeared out of thin air, first throwing a bottle to Sasaki Jiro, and then throwing a bottle to Fukuhito Ying, as for the man in black, sorry, there is no such person at all.

Someone's special treatment made the man in black a little indignant, and Yoshida Shoichi didn't see it when he saw it, and put the bag down.

Then he saw his figure flickering, gathering together the dry weeds in the col. The short-haired man was not idle, took the bag, and saw that there were only three roast ducks in it, and he didn't have to guess to know that it was intentional, and unconsciously glanced at the man in black, with a trace of embarrassment in his eyes.

The movements in his hands did not stop, and he quickly skewered the three roast ducks. The man in black saw that there were only three, and there was no one in the bag, so he knew that he didn't have his own share, so he couldn't help but be angry and looked at his master.

Sasaki Jiro has long been accustomed to it, and his mouth trembled at Yoshida, who was collecting weeds, and the persuasion was sent over.

Yoshida nodded and threw out a roast duck casually, cleaning up the weeds without slowing down, and Hideo Fukuhito took the roast duck and quickly skewered it.

In just three or two minutes, there were two piles of one large and one small in the col. Yoshida Shoichi raised his hand casually, and the blood qi came out of his body, and the light of the smaller haystack flashed, and the flames rose, and soon they were burning. Hideo Fukuhito also grilled four roast ducks on the side.