Chapter 315 - 246: Small Books
Characters with connotation will not always hang some things in their hearts and mouths.
Since Sima Hui saw Liu Bei, he automatically ignored the previous bad and expressed his gratitude first.
Liu Bei also pushed the boat down the river and pretended not to know, and he didn't even dare to say it.
"A little trick, you can't get on the table."
"Thank you, thank you!"
"No, no, no, no."
"If you want to thank you, you will thank you."
"No, no...... How to thank, how much silver can you give, or how many girls...... Hey, this boy, what's wrong with your husband...... You can see that this is a rehash of the old disease, and it's none of my business......"
Liu Bei looked at Sima Hui, whose limbs were twitching, and shouted, you are trying to blackmail me.
Zhuge didn't light up his head and drooped, I'm asleep again, I don't know anything!
Helpless, Liu Bei had to rub his body again, push the palace to invigorate the blood, treat Sima Hui, who rolled his eyes, and wipe the sweat on his forehead, very resentful.
"This is a master, I have seen it for a long time, and I can't listen to such a joke, alas, it seems that the so-called thank you can't rise to Xie Yi's sake, and my strength is wasted......
Sima Hui once again soberly understood Liu Bei's eyes, and he was also very aggrieved: I'm not a person who can't afford to joke, but today I am already impetuous, plus I have a splitting headache, which is really not my intention.
"Ahem, come on, serve tea!"
Liu Bei sat down, gave an order, and drank a cup of tea to suppress the shock.
Sima Hui heard the brown color change, and wanted to refuse, but dismissed the master's bad skin; Don't refute it, there is a shadow in my heart, it's really embarrassing.
At the moment of the contradiction, he twisted Xiao Man's waist, placed the new tea on the small table one by one, and withdrew.
"This is my own tea, and I can't get it on the table, so it's no wonder."
Liu Bei greeted warmly.
Sima Hui's cheeks twitched: Yes, if it weren't for the fact that your tea was a little special, why would I drink so much, I can't drink so much, and I won't ......
"Liu Xianling is modest, your tea can't be said to be ordinary, the entrance is extremely bitter, but the throat is bitter and sweet, the mouth is full of fragrance, and the aftertaste is endless.
The tea soup is golden and clear, and the tea leaves float up and down, like a group of flowers competing for beauty......"
Sima Hui still couldn't hold back, took a sip of it, and praised it.
As for Zhuge Buliang's little boy, he was very honest at the moment, kneeling behind him very honestly, and abiding by etiquette without saying a word.
"Sir, it's just a coarse tea in the countryside.
If Mr. likes it, he can let his disciples make some, it's not a secret. ”
"So, thank you for the county order!"
"It's good to say, the weather is nice today......"
"Yes, the birds are singing in March and the flowers are ......"
When you say a word to me, the guests and hosts talk happily, from the sky to the earth, from the clouds to the water......
Who won't be, come on, let's talk about it for three days and three nights without repeating, and see who gets ripped off first.
Sima Hui gradually lost his breath, and sure enough, it was nonsense, which family was deep, and Huaixian in Guanzhong looked at Liu Busy.
Seeing that it was almost noon, but he didn't say anything, this is his strength, and he was willing to bow down.
"Ahem, ahem."
Liu Bei smiled and quickly put on a face, sat firmly, his eyes were steady, and he waited for ...... Sequel.
"The old man has traveled all over the world, looking for masters all over the world, and over the years, he has seen a lot ......"
Sima Hui stroked his beard, talked eloquently, and when he said this, he took a sip of tea.
According to the language art of talking to each other, at this time, Liu Bei should look at it with admiration, with a look of envy, and then pick up the conversation, ask what knowledge he has, and tell himself about it, so everyone is happy.
Sima Hui finished taking a sip of tea, the tea cup rested on his lips, his eyes looked at the tea, and he didn't wait for the next step.
'Zizizi'
Take another sip of tea and ...... No then.
'Goodong'
Let's make a move with a cow drink, and it's still ...... To no avail.
The sleeves of Sima Hui's robe fell quietly, and when he peeked at it, his nose was crooked.
It turned out that Liu Bei didn't know when he was holding a small notebook, looking at it intently, and clicking his mouth from time to time, looking full of interest.
'I'm gone, are you hospitality?' Is this a sign of respect for everyone? You're not afraid that I'll be ...... people when I'm gone Well, I don't seem to dare, alas, young people nowadays don't know how to respect the elderly......
Sima Hui understands in seconds, I have the handle in the world, and I don't use myself as a dish at all.
The little book is very familiar, and I can see it at the second glance, this is my unreliable little boy, Zhuge is not bright, as for what is written on it, I can guess seven seven eight eight when I look at Sima Hui's shaking beard, which is not a good thing.
Saying that Sima Hui said halfway before, he covered his face with the sleeves of his robe and drank tea, Liu Bei was about to lead to the following, but his eyes were attracted by the small book under his feet, and he picked it up, and he was addicted to it, and he forgot the hospitality he should do.
"Tsk, I'll take a look, well, this page.
At the beginning of September in the first year of Guanghe, Mr. walked like a fly and stepped into a pit, and his body was golden like a god descending to earth......
On the eighth day of September in the first year of PS-CC, Mr. finally washed away the filth, and was on the occasion of the new soil dog...... Hey, what is the earth dog Naxin?
Well, based on this, there is no doubt that Mr. is a dog......"
Writing this, the boy seems to have been brought in by the new words he invented, and instead of writing about the business, he began to make his own inferences.
Liu Bei's lips opened lightly and read silently, his eyebrows trembled on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his ears trembled......
'Sure enough, he is a good boy who records without saying a word, this, this, is really diligent and studious, recording bits and pieces......
"Look at the latest account.
Well, here.
On the tenth day of the fourth month of the second year of Guanghe, Mr. passed through Huai County, was a guest of the county government, greedy and drowning, and then concluded that the upper part was greedy and the lower part was incontinent, and it should be taken as a warning.
Stroke sufferers, crooked mouth, slanted drooling, body trembling and unable to restrain themselves, open their mouths but are speechless, lose their ability to control the whole body, and be embarrassed, which can be used as a killer weapon to restrain others......"
Liu Bei held the small notebook he picked up, read it with relish, and became interested in it.
'What a talent, what is this little brain holdings, tsk......
Sima Hui didn't wait for the following, and then saw that Liu Bei was watching intently, and his old face was dark.
"Ahem, ahem, Liu County Order, Liu County Order, Liu County Order......"
The voice was higher than the other, Liu Bei couldn't pretend not to hear it, and he put down the small book with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Sima, please speak, I will listen to you, student!"
Looking at Liu Bei's sincere expression, Sima Hui was a little ...... It's hard to put into words.
He thinks he is also a vain person, no matter where he goes, it is an exaggeration to say that he is greeted by ten miles, but the master is not a lantern and a feast to entertain himself...... The host family is very face-saving, and he is also full of ambition.
Today is good, I was interested in it for a while, and I came to visit in person, but the county magistrate not only did not come out to greet him personally, but also left himself aside to drink tea, and drank tea......
"Quack"
Thinking of the sadness, Sima Hui felt that a crow was circling and chirping on the door of his head, which was called wanton.
Zhuge Buliang was behind, as if he had done something wrong, and kept hanging his head and not saying a word.
At this moment, when I heard Mr.'s heart, I raised my head and opened my mouth and said silently: "Sir, this is not your hallucination, there is really a crow dancing on your skull......"
Liu Bei scratched his head, as the saying goes: The magpie announces the good news, and the crow beckons disaster, this, is this the fulfillment?
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