Chapter 285: The Boss Who Greedy for Gold
Zhang Jingtao felt Tian Rushi's sense of proportion, and said with a smile: "Okay, in the future, I will be silent a hundred times a day: I have to learn to eat and learn to eat bitter gall, and I want to learn to eat poop." ”
Tian Rushi suddenly couldn't hold back, smiled, turned around and left.
When she walked on the path, the little skirt shook so that the man's eyes could follow her.
"Rushi is afraid that some aunts will touch you at night, especially Aunt Bai and Aunt Ma don't know what to say, it's not good to eat you first, and when they find out why the fruit is gone, they will be annoyed and angry, after all, we are young lady's people, don't worry, it's okay in the future." Tian Ruyun looked at Zhang Jingtao's expression and chuckled, but her face was flushed with shyness when she said these words.
"Okay, okay, you guys go ahead." Zhang Jingtao doesn't care if what she says is true or false, he doesn't actually want to have fun.
Tian Ruyun agreed, and after walking a few steps, he looked back and smiled, sweet and pure, but cold but hard to add three points of gentleness, it was a complete fusion of contradictions.
Zhang Jingtao exclaimed, it is not a loss to follow Yang Wumei, Yang Wumei's smile is really charming, this girl ring is not too much, at least there are thousands of charms.
Invade the pool, lean on the rockery set up in the pool, close your eyes, and let your body float in the water, but under the control of your stable body, you can float on the surface of the water without moving your mouth and nose.
With his arms outstretched again, like a cross, Zhang Jingtao remained motionless, looking at the stars in the sky.
At first, I was thinking about the mystery of the cross, and I was thinking about whether to write down a cross and I would be able to go to Ah.
This Tiemu Mansion, although the crisis is coming, it is also a moment of calm before the crisis, and it is a good opportunity for him to escape to the flood.
Unfortunately, he was still not sure that this was a cross, and he was afraid that something would go wrong.
Because it is absolutely necessary to follow the words that appear immediately after the seven characters can ensure that he still returns to the moment when Ah Ah fell into the water.
And when he thought of the moon he saw that day, he seemed to have some inspiration, but he just couldn't grasp it.
After floating like this, after thinking for a while and still unable to think of it, Zhang Jingtao was so depressed that he shouted three times to the sky: "Ahhh "I'm not afraid to be heard.
But after the call, I can only give up.
didn't know that his screams made the aunts in the courtyard who had been cleaned up by Yang Guang immediately think that he wanted them very much.
Zhang Jingtao didn't know that his call would have such a magical effect, but it was this feeling of levitation that made him suddenly have some insight into the martial arts in the Holy Master's Dao.
Without being able to vent, as soon as he turned over, he was like a dragon, constantly moving in the pool, and no matter whether the smooth cultivation martial arts was very strange or not, his mood completely sank into the martial arts.
That pool, suddenly there will be a terrible splash of water, no one can move, what kind of kung fu is this holy master dao, it can always surpass the power of ordinary people.
After completely cleaning up personal hygiene, needless to say, this kind of thing is needless to say, dressed well, Zhang Jingtao decided to go to the study to have a look.
I want to use those books to open my mind.
There is a small river in Qingyun Courtyard, which is still winding around Wanwan, and it merges into a small lake, and there is a nine-curved covered bridge on the lake.
After dressing, through the bamboo forest, through the nine-curved stone bridge, is the study Qingyunzhai.
The foundation of the study is very high, one meter higher than the flat ground, and the whole house is hollowed out with stone slabs, and then filled with loess, which is warm in winter and cool in summer.
After entering the study, at a cursory glance, Yang Wei was simply knowledgeable, and the rows of bookcases were full of books, many of which were ancient books and medical books, and even bamboo slips.
Yes, of course, this Qingyun Courtyard was originally lived by Yang Wei, but since Yang Wei and Yang Wumei fought, Yang Wei felt that he was still weak in the Temu Clan, so he never dared to come back.
didn't know that Yang Wumei couldn't do anything to him.
After reading the book, I was hungry again, and I just wanted to eat a bowl of noodles before going to sleep.
Thinking that a small clove beef noodle shop was newly opened outside the Tiemu Mansion, there was no need to bother the cook at home.
Yang Tian, the eldest brother of the doorman, said: "Hey, Junye, don't look small in that shop, only accept gold, because the boss likes gold very much, for some reason, the people in the gate valve think this habit is good, and help his business to promote it in the fourth year, and his business will be excellent, but I am afraid that there is no gold on the king, and there are only coins on the body." ”
Gold?
Zhang Jingtao thought of King Zhao's reward, and immediately smiled: "I have, let's go, let's go and have two drinks together, and also bring some supper to a few brothers here." ”
It is common for the doorman to eat supper.
Yang Tian agreed, chatted with Zhang Jingtao, and went to the stall.
Zhang Jingtao asked some secret things about the Yang Mansion, but unexpectedly, this Yang Tian was like a bottle, and he had two maids given by Yang Guang as his wife, this kid is a stable temper, and he only feels that life is boundless, so he can't ask anything.
Close, this shop is not closed, the pergola that is propped up, a few low tables, a large cauldron, three or four wine jars, has a unique taste.
There are no squatting gangsters among the flowers and trees on the street corners.
Under Yang Tian's frightened gaze, Zhang Jingtao drank a large plate of beef and drank it violently, for some reason, after practicing the Holy Master Dao today, he was really hungry, and after he had vitality, his alcohol consumption was particularly good.
Because he found that as long as the karmic fire power of the vitality was ignited, the alcohol could be dissolved.
The owner of the shop was a short and fat man with a big beard, and smiled kindly at Zhang Jingtao: "Childe is really a good amount of alcohol, drink slowly, it's not good to drink fast." ”
"This guy is afraid that you will pretend to be drunk and rely on the money, or at least afraid that you will not be able to come up with gold, so you will pay the bill with paper money." Yang Tian smiled.
"What? Who am I? A dignified lieutenant, will this lieutenant repay the debt? Zhang Jingtao took out a golden bean, snapped, and slapped it on the table.
"Hey, hey! Thanks, thanks. The corner of the fat stall owner's wrinkled eyes smiled, picked up the golden bean, and bit it violently in his mouth.
Damn, could this be fake gold? Zhang Jingtao was speechless.
And the people who usually come to eat noodles pay for the gold are all extremely fine gold threads, this dead fat man will not become a suicide by swallowing gold, right?
Zhang Jingtao thought badly.
I ate a few more slices of meat, and I don't think some people say it is so good, if it was a previous life, this was an unqualified Internet celebrity shop.
"It's also called clove beef?" He complained while eating, what kind of knife work was wrong, and then simply ate the noodles with hulala.
Yang Tian only felt that this Hanmenzi was too demanding, why didn't he eat anything, and he suddenly felt a little contempt.
As a result, I immediately heard Zhang Jingtao say that cooking should not destroy the original taste, but to burst its fragrance, hang out its freshness, and steam its paste, and understand everything, and I suspect that this product will make the Tiemu people poor.
So, the stall owner was not convinced, and talked about how well his beef was done.
However, as a Gusu person in his previous life, how could he not understand the food born from agriculture?