Chapter 23: The Great Officials of Simon
The next day, Kunjun finished washing up and put his beard back.
Maybe it's because I was a little tired yesterday, and it's already three poles at this time.
When I went out to the living room, I found that there was no one, probably because Wu Song went to the county government to do something, and Wu Da went to sell baked cakes and didn't come back.
"Yo, the Taoist is awake."
At this time, Pan Jinlian walked here from her room, looked at Kunjun carefully, and said, "I didn't expect that I didn't see him all night, and the Dao Chief's beard grew again." ”
"Poor Dao has seen my sister-in-law."
Kunjun stroked his beard, and saw that Pan Jinlian's neckline was lower today than yesterday, so he scolded secretly and said, "That's because Poor Dao is a person who cultivates immortals, and he is naturally different from ordinary people." ”
"Oh, I see...... Dao Chief, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I'm going to get some for you......"
Pan Jinlian is still so smiling and seductive, and today she changed into a pale yellow tulle dress, which wrapped her bewitching figure in a concave and convex way, as if it was about to burst. Kunjun didn't want to have too much contact with her, so he hurriedly said, "No need...... Just go out for a bite to eat......"
Pan Jinlian blocked him in a "big" shape: "I want it...... To ...... If you let Da Lang know that I am not well entertained, you will have to scold me again......"
"Okay......" Kunjun sighed.
This Pan Jinlian is really difficult, in addition, Kun Jun also has a feeling that is both familiar and unfamiliar, and he can't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
Pan Jinlian quickly took out a bowl of soy milk and a few fritters, put them on the table, supported her chin, and looked at him with bright eyes.
Kunjun took the fritters and turned to the side.
"Dao Chief, isn't the slave family beautiful?"
Pan Jinlian's tone was three points of complaint, three points of teasing, and three points of squeamishness: "Why are you always alienated from the slave family?" ”
Beauty! It's beautiful! Kunjun admitted in his heart. But the point is that you are the wife of Wuda, you ask me a Taoist question, isn't that nonsense.
Kunjun didn't want to mess with her: "My sister-in-law is also a family person, please respect yourself." ”
"Self-respect?"
Pan Jinlian said with a smile, as if she had heard a joke: "The Taoist is serious, and the slave family is just chatting with you casually." ”
Casual chat? You can talk about it casually, but what if you don't talk about it casually? This Pan Jinlian is bold enough and unrestrained enough, Kunjun doesn't want to stay with her, eats the fritters, gets up and says, "Thank you sister-in-law for breakfast, Poor Dao will say goodbye first." ”
But before he turned around, he heard Pan Jinlian's slightly angry scolding: "Stop! ”
Pan Jinlian walked in front of Kunjun, frowned slightly, and said: "You stinky Taoist priest, the slave family cares about your delicious food and drink, but you are so incomprehensible!" ……”
Confused? Kunjun's eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "What does my sister-in-law think?" ”
Pan Jinlian looked at him aggressively, crossed her hands on her waist, exposed her domineering sideways, and took a step closer to Kunjun!
Kunjun took a step back!
Pan Jinlian took another step forward!
Kunjun took another step back!
Finally, Kunjun touched the edge of the table, so he had to prop his elbows on the table and lean his upper body back as much as possible.
"What does my sister-in-law want to do?"
"What?"
Pan Jinlian looked unforgiving, leaned forward, and pasted it.
And then...... And then pressed down!
"Sister-in-law, you ......"
Kunjun was pressed by two soft mountains, and his head slammed, but he didn't expect Pan Jinlian to dare to do this!
Kunjun immediately pointed at her acupoint, and then helped her to sit on the stool.
"Offended."
"Stinky Daoist, you...... Unlock my acupuncture hole! ”
Kun Jun said three words with his eyes: "The beauty of thinking!" ”
"If I don't untie it, I'm going to shout indecent ......"
"Non-......"
Kunjun had no choice but to light her dumb.
……
This Pan Jinlian is really "annoying", and Kunjun has a feeling of "helping Wu Song block the gun". Walking on the road, Kunjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yakiniku! ……”
"Emerald Pear ......"
Hey, isn't this Wuda and Brother Yun?
Although Wuda's appearance is not flattering, people often say that people should not be good-looking, and Kunjun feels that this person is very honest and a good person......
Hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother Wu......"
Seeing that it was Kunjun, both of them smiled.
Wu Dadao: "It turned out to be the Taoist Chief, did you sleep well last night?" ”
Kunjun said: "It's good, it's like your own home"
Wu Dadao: "That's good...... Skip breakfast, come, try the ancestral craftsmanship of our samurai! ”
"Then you're welcome."
Kunjun hadn't eaten enough just now, so he took the two baked cakes he handed over, chewed them, and found that they tasted really good! Although I have eaten the so-called "Wu Dalang Baked Cakes" before, compared to this authentic one, it is really far behind.
"It's delicious." Kunjun boasted.
At this time, Brother Yun had already shown a bright smile: "Dao Chief, do you want to tell my fortune today?" ”
Hearing this, how did Kun Jun feel that he was laughing so hatefully! At that time, he only cared about fooling him, who knew that Wuda was also there?
Kunjun wanted to spray him, but at this time, Brother Yun grabbed a passing guest and said with a smile: "Ximen official, buy a few crispy pears, they are fresh and crisp!" ”
Simon officials?! Could it be Ximenqing?
Kunjun saw that this person was gorgeously dressed, looked as plump as jade, handsome and extraordinary, and was such a beautiful son!
It's just that there is a faint hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and the whole person has a kind of feminine temperament.
"Crispy pears?"
Ximenqing picked up one and threw it back, but looked at Wuda instead: "Let's have two baked cakes." ”
For Ximenqing, it is impossible to talk about deep hatred, but Kunjun feels disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
In the original book, he ruined the Wuda family! Now Kunjun saw that he was going to buy Wuda baked cakes, and he really couldn't accept it, so he immediately said in a cold voice: "Wait!" I bought all the pancakes today, if you want to eat them, go to another house to buy them! ”
"Dao Chief, you ......" Wu Dagang wanted to say something.
But Kunjun waved his hand and motioned for him not to speak.
"I think this Taoist chief has some prejudices against me."
Ximenqing saw some clues, and his face was slightly cold: "We've met?" ”
"I haven't seen it!"
Kunjun looked directly at him.
"I haven't seen it, so what does it matter to you that I buy two baked cakes?!" Ximenqing raised his voice.
"As I said just now, I bought all these baked cakes, and no one can touch them!"
"Then I'm going to buy it?!" Ximenqing was already angry.
"Then you try it!" Kunjun's voice became colder.
The two looked at each other and didn't let it go!
The people who had gathered in a circle were looking at them curiously.
The temperature around him was getting lower and lower, and Ximen Qing already had a murderous aura in his eyes, but Kunjun looked at him so domineeringly.
"Wudu Head ......"
"It's the head of the Wudu who fights the tiger hero."
Some people said.
"What's going on?"
Wu Song passed by with a small group of officers and soldiers, and happened to see a group of people surrounding here, so he came to take a look.
"No one in this Yanggu County dares to talk to me like this, let's wait and see!"
Ximen Qing was just about to make a move, and when he saw Wu Song coming, he estimated that he would not be able to take advantage of it today, so he threw down a cruel word, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Dao accompaniment."
The little one Ximen Qing, Kunjun still doesn't pay attention to it.
"This Ximen Qing is also a tyrant in Yanggu County, the Taoist offended him today, maybe there will be trouble in the future." Wu Avenue.
"Out of the way."
Kunjun patted him on the shoulder, and wanted to tell him that I was also angry for you......
"It's okay, if that guy really dares to trouble the Taoist, I'll cut it for you!" Wu Song looked disdainful.
Look, this is Wu Song! That's the temper! Kunjun listened and was moved......