"Try it!"

"Try it!"

"That's off!"

"Why don't we take one home and wear it again?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, a good man has the ambition of the world in all directions."

"What does this have to do with stripping and wearing shameful pants!"

……

When the introduction is over, it is time to try them on.

The promoters were dressed, and a group of old men were left muttering.

After all, they are also high-ranking officials in the imperial court, and they can't help but be a little unable to let go for a while.

And they don't need to do this kind of thing, and the next person will prepare everything safely.

At this time, it is inevitable that there will be a little embarrassment.

There are those who instigate, there are those who shirk, and there are those who preach the truth.

The readers are quite good at nonsense, and the five of them muttered for a long time, and they didn't take off half of their clothes.

"Otherwise, teacher, you take the lead!"

Li Hongru cautiously proposed.

His proposal was immediately supported by the four of them and bitterly opposed by Wang Fuchou.

"Shaft!"

Wang Fuchou scolded.

He felt that it was too much of a toss for him to take in a student.

It wasn't a pleasant day.

"I'll pull a curtain on you, you see, we can't see anything outside."

When he was entangled, he only heard a knock on the door, and then he saw Ke's hand hand in a long cloth coming in.

This made Li Hongru very happy.

He quickly pulled the cloth in two halves and made a basic cover-up.

"It's barely enough!"

Wang Fuchou looked at the curtain that was almost up to his neck, and finally felt that he could accept it.

There are demonstrations by Li Dan and Li Hongru, and Li Hongru explains, it is not a problem for him to wear a pair of shame pants.

"Brother Fuchou is not honest with me!"

Liu Renjing laughed.

"That's it! It's all men, what are you afraid of? ”

"Could it be that the robe you wore today doesn't have a crotch, I'm afraid I'll see the joke later?"

"Back then, we had urinated in the sky, unbridled and unscrupulous comparisons, alas~, now, it's hard to go back to the past!"

Chai Lingwei, Yuan Xuezhen, and Zhu Yuanshi echoed one after another, making Wang Fuchou's face blue and red.

"If you're not afraid, don't use this curtain for a while, let me have a good look!"

He argued a few words and dressed very quickly.

"Teacher, don't be in a hurry, take your time!"

"Shaft! You shaft! ”

Li Hongru was scolded several times.

Among the three students accepted, it was the latest to start scolding, and they scolded the most.

Wang Fuchou felt that students would lose their lives if they received too much.

Especially Li Hongru.

But everyone wants to pass on what they have learned, and he is no exception.

It is difficult to change the child's talents, and he can only look elsewhere.

In addition to his children, he also needs students.

Only in this way will the content he has learned and developed in his life not be limited to one place, it can be inherited, developed, and innovated, and it will continue to flow through the old and have a long history.

There are not many students in the Four Gate Pavilion who condense the heroic and righteous spirit of Confucianism.

Except for a small number of children of the family who rose up in shame, most of them were willing to accept their fate and sank.

And the gap between the content that the children of the common people have been cultivated since childhood and the content that they have been exposed to is too big, and it is difficult to catch up in the Simen Pavilion for a few years, and there are only a handful of people who condense righteousness.

But without exception, if these commoner children are either talented enough to read, they have enough opportunities.

It's not easy to pick one.

It was he who was sneered at by Yuan Xuezhen, saying that he had made a profit.

Wang Fuchou is indeed quite satisfied with Li Hongru.

At least Li Hongru, as a commoner, embodies the righteousness of Confucianism.

No matter what kind of ways and means are used, Li Hongru succeeds, and there is no need to correct the process.

Either it's talent, or it's chance, and there's no other reason.

No matter which one it is, Wang Fuchou can accept it.

And Li Hongru is quite angry with him.

This is also a guy who is good at using tongue and sword, and he ate Daredevil to death at a young age.

Even if Night Demon Yan is superb, being left in this kind of situation has almost ruined his future in Buddhism.

Strength is important, but so are hearts and means.

This is a quality that a qualified literati practitioner needs.

At this time, Wang Fuchou also saw another side of Li Hongru.

This guy is really shameless.

Looking at Li Hongru's sloppy appearance, he really wanted to slap him so that his shame could calm down a little.

It is impossible for a man to strip like this in front of a man except that he will be active in front of a woman.

He slightly mentioned the shame pants provided by Li Hongru.

He shrank the ribbon that locked his waist in the way of Li Hongru, and pulled the crotch in front of him slightly.

No problem!

Everything was wonderful.

He fastened it briskly, looked at the one he had removed, picked it up, and took it into his hand.

"I don't have to wear this robe?" Wang Fuchou asked suspiciously.

The underwear was changed, and the clothes he used to wear in the past suddenly didn't need to be worn, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"That's right, you just wear these shame pants, it's time to give up the scarf."

Li Hongru replied seriously.

As the subject of the first foreign experiment, he had high hopes for Wang Fuchou.

It was his gift to his teacher.

It was also his first client.

Yu Chi Baolin and the others took the red cloak and did not come to the Li cloth shop for a long time, and Li Hongru had to think of something else at this time.

The limited number of people in the red cloak is limited, and he is also required to make poems, and the sales model is flawed.

But everyone needs shame pants, this is a big market.

Li Hongru felt that he had no problem with the direction of clothing design.

As long as there is a demand, he has a market.

If he ponders and thinks about it, if there are women to experiment on him, he can also design women's intimate shame pants, which have the characteristics in his memory and meet the requirements of this era.

He muttered, and then saw Wang Fuchou tighten his pants and swagger out.

"Brother Fuchou, how is it?"

The four people who had been waiting for a long time on the side immediately asked questions.

"Yay!"

Wang Fuchou swung his left and right legs slightly, took a few steps back and forth, and he also took a figure-eight, S-shaped snake step, and twisted like a water snake.

"Yay!" He reaffirmed: "I've never felt so good! ”

A feeling of comfort welled up in my heart.

Just by comparison, Wang Fuchou felt that his brother had been greatly liberated.

This is a pair of shame pants that make people happy.

Perhaps over time, this sense of well-being will slowly decline and eventually become accustomed to it.

But Wang Fuchou knows very well that this has brought good news to the majority of men.

He thought that a man would like this style, and he would abandon the troublesome and uncomfortable skirt instead.

"Everyone come and try, if I, Wang Fuchou, coax you to deceive you, I deserve to die early as a student!"

In order to let Chai Lingwei and others try shame pants, Wang Fuchou even used the oath, and pointed at Li Hongru casually.

Li Hongru on the side only felt that he was a little bitter in his heart.

You swear all the time, you swear, what is it to use other people's lives as poison oaths.

It seems that today's courtesy has made Wang Fuchou both satisfied and dissatisfied.

It really hurts to offend the literati.

Just this mouth, the average person can't stand it.