Shock, not only a way of behavior, but also a kind of human instinct to live, people will always be shocked when they encounter things that they can't understand, and use the primitive behavior of shock to express their inner emotions that can't be vented normally.

And at this moment, right here, Wang Xiaoming looked at his job in shock, and then zoomed in on a range, and nearly 20 people surrounded Wang Xiaoming and looked at Wang Xiaoming in shock.

Time goes back to a few minutes ago, Xiao Ming gobbled up the ancient version of fish-flavored shredded pork, and suddenly, like a flash of inspiration, and as if he had an epiphany of the true meaning of life in an instant, Wang Xiaoming, he stopped! In a way that put a pause to his embarrassment. I saw that his brows were tightly locked, crow's feet on his face were looming, his eyes were full of confusion about life and mid-life crisis, and he still had a huge piece of fish in his mouth before he had time to chew it carefully, and the pain on his face brilliantly showed his embarrassing situation at the moment.

Xiao Ming didn't know why, as if it was this book, and the author had to get him. Xiao Ming learned history very well from childhood to adulthood, and he still remembers that before the uprising in Dazexiang, he stuffed a silk book with Chen Shengwang into the belly of a fish, and then deliberately was discovered, creating a good prerequisite for the preparation of the uprising. This memory is still fresh in Xiao Ming's mind, Xiao Ming knows that in terms of the beauty of the history teacher, he will never be mistaken, so, who will tell me, what is this thing in my mouth? Didn't you say that the cook found out? Ancient cooks were so careless, right? Is there any need for such a pain......

However, under the pressure of reality, there is not so much time for Wang Xiaoming to express his pride. Now, there is a very important choice in front of Wang Xiaoming, whether to vomit or swallow? If you spit out, it may not be the silk book, but the chef's hygiene needs to be severely criticized; If you swallow it, then all this will disappear in the belly of Wang Xiaoming's prime minister with the polishing of stomach acid. How to choose? Wang Xiaoming was very confused, but the reality did not allow him to be confused, and the nausea that the fish had not eaten for a long time exploded at that moment! Fervor! Blood! What a moment to bloom! Uh, I'm sorry to go to the wrong set.

Wang Xiaoming came back to his senses, and only then did he turn the whites of his eyes up, looking at the fish meat spit out in front of him, and he didn't know what to think. But the group of harmonious and friendly brothers beside him discovered Wang Xiaoming's abnormality, and they stepped forward one after another to give Wang Xiaoming a loving inquiry.

Fortunately, a strong man in the crowd who looked assertive said loudly: "Everyone, don't talk about it yet, give Xiao Ming a breather." It was only after a pause.

"Xiao Ming, we've been working together for so long, you don't eat this meal, are you seriously ill?" At that time of the Qin Dynasty, there was little food, and Xiao Ming was not a rich man, so it was very happy to have food to eat. On weekdays, Xiao Ming has never been so wasteful, everyone thinks it is strange, plus Xiao Ming is usually a good man and is also popular, plus Xiao Ming has not said a word since this morning, and his face is also gloomy and terrible, everyone thinks that he is sick, so many brothers surround him.

"There seems to be cloth in this fish." "Cloth? What's going on with Lao Huang today, isn't he checking his health now? "That's it." After learning the news, everyone was also a little unhappy, after all, this is what everyone eats together, Lao Huang is like this, do you want everyone to get sick? However, at this moment, seeing that Xiao Ming was not sick, everyone was relieved, not only for Xiao Ming, but also for themselves.

The man at the head of the group found a stick out of nowhere, gently picked out the piece of fish meat, flipped it over, tsk, a delicate and small silk book, on the book, forehead, a few small characters, the kind that can't be seen clearly if you don't lean over, take a closer look: "Chen Shengwang!" I'm obedient, after the people around me heard the leader say, they were dumbfounded, it's been a few years, it's not the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, this is the Qin Dynasty, and the people who talk nonsense about the king are not even beheaded. Everyone was in an uproar, and then looked at Wang Xiaoming together, that expression, that posture, that action, the overall expression was just two words - shock!

Wang Xiaoming was also shocked at the moment, he didn't expect that the silk books that could be recorded in historical documents were only so little. What is this going on!

And at this moment, the scene was very embarrassing for a while, although it fell into a harmonious picture of you shocked, I shocked, and everyone came together shocked. But it still hurts.

Wang Xiaoming was also very confused at the moment, and he didn't know how to explain it to everyone, but more than 20 pairs of small eyes eager for knowledge gave him new "warmth" all the time.

At this point, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth, and said casually, "Actually, I don't know very well, really." Think about it, I have such a good relationship with Brother Sheng, how could I use this method to harm him? Besides, there's no need! ”

Everyone thought about it carefully, and said in their hearts, although Xiao Ming is a little hangy on weekdays, he will never have such a stupid act to the extreme, so where did this silk book come from?

Before everyone could think about it, a soft voice came: "Xiao Ming is a good person, I believe everyone knows him, and he will never do such a thing." Hearing this, I don't know if the speaker has authority, or if the words themselves are very reasonable, everyone nodded. The man then said: "I will ask Lao Huang tonight, after all, it is a big deal to make trouble, but you promise me not to go out to talk about this matter today, as long as dozens of us know."

On weekdays, Chen Sheng also has a lot of favors to everyone, so everyone has also accepted it, as for whether he will say it, who knows?

So, the commotion calmed down, and after dinner, they hurried to the road. But what everyone was thinking, no one knew.

Suddenly, the brother who turned over the fish meat in the previous article patted Xiao Ming's shoulder, as if signaling Xiao Ming to follow him, Xiao Ming didn't think too much, his eldest brother is their boss, what can Xiao Ming be afraid of? What's more, Xiao Ming is an old bird who just hung up a few hours ago, so why die again?

The old man walked to a more remote place and asked Xiao Ming in a low voice, "How can you have that thing in your mouth?" Xiao Ming was also very confused, and replied: "I don't know, I only found out when I was eating." The old man lowered his voice and said, "That silk book! There's a dragon pattern on it, hey, I just opened it, and the silk book didn't get any dirty, and it didn't look like something we could have. You say, will it?" Xiao Ming thought about it at the moment, and he should help Brother Chen Sheng: "I don't know very well, but Brother Chen She, he used to have ambitions." I still remember the saying, 'Don't forget each other.'" "Isn't it?" The man's eyes lit up, and his voice suddenly expanded: "Chen Sheng?" I haven't said it yet, but I found that someone was sneaking around in the book behind me, as if eavesdropping, and the old brother scolded twice, so he chased after him, looking very irritable, leaving Xiao Ming alone and confused.

"It's a little wrong, but it's right."