Chapter 17 Borrowing Books (I)

"Hey! Miss Li, since your father is a talented man, what books does his family have? Yang Ming only then remembered that this arrogant girl must have a lot of books, rather than being put in her house and being bitten by insects and rats, it is better to lend it to him, which can be regarded as making the best use of things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Humph!" The arrogant girl was still angry, but looked at the stunned maid next to her.

"My master has a lot of books! Four books and five classics, when the grandmaster of the dynasty annotated a whole big room! ......." The stunned maid Xiaocui knew that the time for performance had come, so she quickly introduced it with high spirits, and then said, "My young lady has seen almost everything!" ā€

Therefore, the Chinese language is an art!

The room in front of the book is just a foil, and almost all of our young ladies in the back are the point.

The arrogant girl next to her straightened her waist even more when she heard it, as if Li Qingzhao was alive.

"It seems that it is a small life!" Yang Ming hurriedly apologized like a scholar on TV, and then said, "I wonder how many books Miss can borrow for Xiaosheng to observe?" ā€

"It doesn't matter how many I lend you, but why should I lend you?" The proud girl is very confident.

"This.... This is the so-called solitary pleasure is better than the joy of the crowd, we...."

"Well, who's having fun with you! Let's talk about monkeys! The arrogant girl smiled and added a lot of color to the entire ruined temple, "If you give me the story of the monkey every day, I can consider getting you two!" ā€

"A gentleman's word!" Yang Ming said happily, he was worried that he had no books to study, and someone would send him a pillow if he wanted to sleep.

"Whip the horse!" The arrogant girl took over the conversation and completed the transaction, then looked at Yang Ming and said, "Are you going to do it first?" ā€

"Okay!" In order to read, Yang Ming had no choice but to continue to speak: "...... This is with Douyun, a fight with him is 108,000 miles! ......ā€

"Keep talking! Why is it gone? A few people just listened to it, Sun Wukong just learned to follow Douyun and the seventy-two changes, because he was expelled from the teachers by Su Bodhi, Yang Ming actually didn't talk about it again.

"Tell me about it!"

Yang Ming looked at the few curious babies in front of him who were looking forward to listening to the book and listening, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, this is what he wanted!

"Well, that's all for today!" Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction, this is what he wants! Then he got up and walked to the door, looked up at the sky outside the temple gate, which was still raining heavily, and couldn't help frowning, if the rain continued to fall, it would be really troublesome.

The raindrops were still like the Milky Way for nine days, falling from the sky, splashing on the road, and the eaves were gathering a lot of non-stop hitting on the ground towards the door.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

A few stars fell on Yang Ming's body, coldly, and suddenly seemed to make him sober up a lot.

Oh, yes! This is the Ming Dynasty, and it is no longer the future generation where everyone is equal!

Just now, he was still looking at the world from the eyes of a modern person, Zhang Jin, Zhang Yinyi or everything around him, he felt that people living in this world were equal, maybe it was just the amount of money!

It is only now, in this ruined temple, that I slowly realized in the rain that this is an era with dignity and inferiority, no matter what, he is unwilling to be just a farmer now, a farmer who can afford to eat and wear! And the reason why he is like this, just as he wants to enter the imperial examination, is not only to obtain the right to eat meat, but also to be unwilling, and he doesn't want to be like in his previous life!

In fact, he should have understood, but he didn't think about it deeply!

Scholars, farmers, industrialists, merchants! What a ridiculous class! But this ridiculous division is deeply ingrained and has taken root in this vast land for thousands of years......

"Brother Ming, what are you looking at?" Zhang Yin saw that Yang Ming was in a daze at the door, and asked while continuing to eat the grilled crab, chewing the crab shell in his mouth crackling, it could be seen that he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Oh!" Yang Ming replied and said, "I'll see if your brother has brought someone back!" ā€

Thinking about things a little complicated, he got up and went back to the fire, slowly picking up a branch and threading the crab and then baking it on the fire.

"Miss, look at that poor sour daze!" The stunned maid Cui'er gently grinded her teeth in the arrogant girl's ear on the side of her little face, and said, "This poor sour has just been tired of being at the door for a while!" Looking at the heavy rain outside, I didn't speak, and I just came back to my soul! ā€

"Huh?" The arrogant girl seemed to be interested, at this time the clothes on her body were almost finished, and she also turned her head sideways, and glanced at Yang Ming with beautiful eyes, seeing that his dejected appearance was definitely not in a daze, it should be thinking about something.

"Miss, did you see it too?" The stunned maid seemed to be a little nervous, hurriedly clasped her hands together, and faintly whispered mysteriously towards the statue of the water god in the middle of the temple: "Miss! Didn't the poor acid smash the door panel of the temple just now alarm the water god? ā€

Li Yanran is not a stunned girl, her family has a history, although her father was only born as a showman, but he is also a virtuous person from all over the country, the so-called water gods, ghosts, these things are just fooling some fools!

A smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of her mouth, beautiful and moving!

"Don't talk nonsense there!" The proud girl thought for a moment before she commanded again, "Cui'er, go and tell the poor sour to tell the story of the monkey again!" ā€

"Yes! Miss! The stunned maid hurriedly responded and walked slowly towards Yang Ming.

"The Bird's Ambition?" The arrogant girl silently read Yang Ming's sentence just now, can this guy really pass the list smoothly?

The branches of the tree kept turning slowly above the flames, the crab shells had become golden, and some of them began to redden, and the fragrance of river fresh slowly wafted again in this small ruined temple!

It's about to be cooked!

At this moment, the discordant voice of the stunned maid came again!

"Poor sour! My lady asked you to tell him the story of the monkey! ā€

Yang Ming's mind couldn't turn a corner, telling a story? As soon as I entered the house, I began to kick the door to light a fire, but I did all the hard work, just now, I obviously roasted a string of crabs and was occupied by your young lady, and this belly has been shaking a lot and telling stories? Really don't let people live?

"Don't go!" Yang Ming didn't reply, seeing that the crabs on the branches had become delicate and fiery, the red appearance hurriedly stopped and continued to bake, took a big tong in his hand and said, "Don't you see that I'm eating?" Zi said: Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking! After speaking, regardless of the stunned maid's resentful eyes, she began to taste this crab leisurely!