"Shhhh Hah..."This voice was everywhere in the cafeteria. Sweat profusely when you eat! Even Xiaobei, who has the smallest amount of rice, ate two steamed buns!

There are so many spicy chickens, and there is no soup to eat, which is the reason why many people don't eat here! It's a holiday, why don't those gentlemen go to be chic?

The people who stayed were addicted, Uncle Ming and his wife were taken aback, they were originally preparing someone's meal, and more than a dozen of them were not there, but now they are barely enough to eat? Thankfully! Otherwise, you will definitely be scolded by the housekeeper!

The young master threw a cloth bag into it, and it was so delicious? Look at the big bag of things that the young master gave him! Where do you seem to have seen this thing? In my yard, aren't there two such trees, called pepper trees, with thorns on them?

Smelled it again, that's right, it's this thing, oops, such a good thing, in vain for many years in my own home, I didn't even know! I remember that there is a large piece behind my balls!

It's a pleasure to eat, but some people can't resist it! If you eat this for the first time, it is estimated that your stomach will start tossing......

In the study, his lips were red and Chu Chu looked at the leftover chicken, and he wanted to eat it, but his stomach was already full. Three steamed buns were not enough for himself to eat, so Xianggong didn't eat two of them, and took a short chicken neck and gnawed slowly.

Da Hei and Da Bai are eating bones today, and they are very happy! Of course, there is no shortage of water.

"Xianggong, if you eat like this, people will definitely get fat soon!"

"No, take a break, go to Wu Niang's place, and do sports! I'm going to design you a beautiful outfit today. ”

"Not today, the wood got a lot of big mirrors, and they are gluing Wu Niang to the wall. Haven't got it done yet! I guess it won't be until tomorrow. "Minato, I said why didn't I see Uncle Muzi. It turned out that I went to help Wu Niang get a mirror on the wall!

Then you'll go home late, and you'll be busy today. I haven't written a story for a long time, Yan Zifei said that if she doesn't give her a manuscript again, she will go back to Luoyang to chase her! Your husband is a hard-working man. ”

"Well, Xianggong, Yan Zifei can pull back a lot of copper coins at home, thousands of dollars!"

"So much? Yes! You write to her, and the money for the future, keep it for yourself. We don't want her, after all, she was bought by her own hard work, and she will start a family in the future!

Let's see if there are any good people, after all, it's not small, it's just that, when Uncle Cheng comes back, I'll discuss it with Uncle Cheng! ”

"Okay, Xianggong, write it out. Show me first, I'm giving it to her! Chu Chu knew that Liu Ao had just come back, and there were many things, so he returned to the princess, and she was a wild princess. No one cares, the palace sends things over regularly, there are no orders! Advice and so on. It seems that Chang'an, if it weren't for the case of powder being sent. I don't even remember this person!

It's also in line with Chu Chu's temper! If only it were today. Tomorrow, it is estimated that Chu Chu will not be able to receive it!

After Chu Chu left, Liu Ao began to prepare to write a commentary. It's so tiring to think about writing it yourself! With so many people in the family, it's better to ......

"The little peach blooms without an owner, and the tobacco is vast with a night crow. Several ruined wells have always been people's homes. Half an hour later, Liu Ao's study passed Liu Ao's signature storytelling accent opening. Originally, I was going to talk about "The Biography of Yue Fei", but after thinking about it, I also wanted to prepare to change "Shooting the Condor" to a storytelling, because, nowadays, people are so martial arts, this is more suitable for the current market.

The point is that I also like this "Condor Shooting" series! The women headed by Chen Hairong, four or five, holding a quill pen in their hands, were writing on the brush, which Liu Ao came up with, and said it himself, let them memorize, and at the same time memorize a few fen, and they can listen to books, killing two birds with one stone, this suggestion was supported by Chen Hairong!

Called Liu Dong, who writes the fastest, among all the younger sisters, Liu Dong's writing speed is the fastest!

The speaker knocked the wooden board a few times and said, "This seven-character poem is about the fact that after the war was fired, the original houses were turned into broken walls and broken tiles.

The villain just said that the old man Ye has a family of four, joys and sorrows, gathering and dispersing, dispersing and gathering. The four of them dispersed the Jin soldiers, and it was easy to reunite again, and they returned to their hometown happily, but they saw that the house had been burned clean by the Jin soldiers, and they had no choice but to go to Bianliang to find a livelihood.

Unexpectedly: there are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. As soon as the four of them entered Bianliang City, a team of golden soldiers came over. The leader of the soldiers looked over with a pair of triangular eyes, saw that the third sister Ye was beautiful, jumped off the horse, immediately hugged her, laughed, put her in the saddle, and said, "Little girl, follow me home and serve the master." 'Then how can Third Sister Ye obey? Struggling for his life. The commander of the golden soldiers shouted: "If you refuse to obey me, you will kill your parents and brothers!" Lifting the mace, he hit Ye Saburo on the head, and his brain burst out, and he screamed for his life. Exactly: the underworld has newly added dead ghosts, and there are no young people in the yang world! ”

Hearing this, the few people below showed indignant looks! Liu Ao took a sip of tea and continued: "Ye Laohan and his mother were so frightened that they pounced, hugged their son's dead body, and cried loudly.

The chief lifted the mace, one by one, and paid it all again. The third sister Ye didn't cry, and said: "The chief is so vicious, I'll go home with you!" The chief was overjoyed and brought Third Sister Ye home.

Unexpectedly, the third sister Ye looked at him unguarded, suddenly rushed over, pulled out the chief's waist knife, aimed it at his heart, and stabbed him in the past, saying that it was too late, it was fast, this knife stabbed away, and he could take revenge on his parents and brothers when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, the chief had been in battle for a long time and was skilled in martial arts, so with a push, Third Sister Ye fell out on the spot. The chief just scolded: "Little slut! Third Sister Ye had already raised the steel knife and strangled it in her neck. Pity her: The flower and the moon are unparalleled women, and the melancholy soul goes to Jiuquan. ”

"My brother started to tell the story.,I don't know which sister has a big mouth.,Okay.,Those who didn't go out came.,Originally, the study was not allowed to go in casually.,I don't know who took the lead.,"Hula" came in.。

Suddenly, the room was full of people, this, the weather is hot, so many people, it's really not good, the key is not to breathe!

"Let's go to the yard." Helplessly, Liu Ao blasted everyone outside and moved the chair to the door of the study by himself.

The diligent housekeeper quickly moved the table over, and Xiaolian, who didn't squeeze in just now, hurried to brew Liu Ao's gongfu tea and served it on the side.

Even Yang Wuniang came to join in the fun. Needless to say, it was Zimu who called. Well, in the moon door at the door of the study, it's a long time. All right

"Okay, after listening to this story today, I'll go to carry sweet potatoes tomorrow." Liu Ao, the head of the family, didn't have much majesty, and many people didn't know what sweet potatoes were, so they agreed, including the princess Qinghe's little girl!

"All the officials, as the saying goes: don't deceive people, and there are gods in your head. If you still do evil and have no retribution, the murderers of the world will eat people......

Without exception, Liu Ao fabricated the dynasty as a nihilistic Dajin Kingdom and a Great Song Kingdom, and the story Beijing voiced in a non-existent Donglai Shenzhou.

After saying this, I couldn't stop the car, and after saying that, I was going to stop, but it didn't work, Xiaobei ran over and hugged his arm: "Brother, Xiaobei still wants to listen,"

Well, it's rare to see my sister spoiling herself, so I'll continue. As soon as the title of the second episode was said, "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan", the following began to sigh, and the name was attractive! I have to admire Master Jin, look at the name! Hooking!

When it came to the prefect of Jiaxing, someone below whispered, "Jiaxing? Isn't it Zhejiang? Where is the East to China? "Liu Ao took a look! Hehe, it's his own retainer Mahan.

"Hehe, yes, actually! There must always be a background in the story, if you are familiar with this map, then it is easy to sketch it out in everyone's mind, and the place name in this east to Shenzhou is the current place name on the set. The key is the story, you can think of it as Jiaxing, Zhejiang, and Jiangnan as our current Jiangnan Road.

As you know, Ping pressed some time ago, I went to Gangnam Road, this story, that's what I thought at that time, well, go on......

Unconsciously, it was getting late, and it happened to talk about the death of Zhang Hesheng in the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, Guo Jing's apprenticeship, because he said that the Water Margin, everyone is no stranger to the heroes of Liangshan, this Guo Jing defines the descendants of Guo Sheng, the hero of Liangshan, everyone knows it when you think about it! Today's Water Margin can be said to be known to all ages!

One hundred and eight generals in Liangshan, all of them have come to people, in the past few months, some people in the teahouse say ancient every day, most of them are "Water Margin", and the four apprentices of Yan Zifei have now begun to recruit students! It's always in demand! And it's all hot. In fact, in Liu Ao's opinion, if you don't say it, you usually tell a story, and you can surround a bunch of people.

The point is that in these days, the human spirit is extremely empty! Very good flicker!

"I'll talk about it here today, I really can't take it, I'm saying, tomorrow, Ping An will be speechless." In one breath, I said it five times, I don't know how much tea I drank, okay, I just wanted to stop, this sister begged, that sister was coquettish, let's make up, who did you learn from? Nothing has been done before!

Look at my sister and pleading. Liu Ao didn't see it. "Let's all go back, tomorrow is a busy day, have breakfast, gather in the playground, and strive to get it done in one day." Let's disperse. “

I'm so tired! Fortunately, I wrote a few more times at night after five drafts.......

Today, Chen Hairong is the most shocked, only to know that Liu Ao said that the ancient skills are so good! No one, they're all obsessed with his story! Myself is no exception.

This man is really talented! The story is very white, but it is very exciting, I don't know, Zimu is even more surprised, the martial arts inside. was so amazing by Liu Ao, Zimu is a martial arts master, and he listens very carefully. The young master doesn't understand martial arts, how can he describe martial arts so accurately?

Liu Ao never thought that his commentary on "Shooting the Condor" would have such a big impact. So much so that at the dinner table, they were still talking about the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, Qiu Chuji, Bao Xiweak, and Mei Chaofeng......

When I came back in the evening, I didn't hear it, so I hurriedly borrowed the manuscript to read, but unfortunately, I couldn't borrow it. Five manuscripts are now being copied overnight! Liu Ao doesn't have it here.

Chen Hairong's, said to copy a copy, keep a souvenir for yourself, and give it to Liu Ao tomorrow, Liu Ao has a complete one in his mobile phone, but unfortunately he doesn't dare to take it out (to be continued.) )

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