Chapter 175: I'm Here Too

He wasn't the only one who came to his senses. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] "Le "Text" Novel lxs520.com

The chubby old man thought he had an insight into this scene, so his expression was very playful. It felt like grasping a handle, but there was an unexpected surprise of meeting someone in the same way. In the eyes of his old man, this is not a weakness at all, but an eclectic performance of young people.

Dumb was indeed shocked just now, and in front of his eyes were countless long-lost words, as well as some distant conversations. The first thing that catches his eye is the tray of blue and white entwined lotuses, and then a teacup and gaiwan with the same pattern, the ornamentation on which evokes some of his memories from a long time ago.

And what really made him unbelievable was the square pot of boiling water. This pot is very special, and it is a unique product that Peimen has just purchased from Fengxian City. Of course, all this is unknown to Dumb. What he didn't know was that this chic square pot was the latest third generation of Imperial Treasure Flying Pavilion.

At that moment, it stayed quietly at the back of the tea set, on the right side of the nun's chest. On the same tray, there were three other boxes with the same pattern, but he only had it in his eyes now.

Right on it, his name and all the aliases of Pingsheng were densely written. Oh my God, is this a joke about his grandmother's three grandchildren?

Then, Dumb saw that on the handle of the square pot, which was also the most inconspicuous position, a sentence was engraved.

"Idiot, I'm here too. ”

"But who are you, uncle, uncle?"

This master's heart was a little trance-like, and he didn't even consciously learn from Lao Wu.

At this moment, if a certain woman hears this, it is estimated that she will directly smash this pot in his face, and then go to Shenjiang herself. But our idiot is so white-eyed at the moment.

His eyes followed the pot, and he watched the whole set of tea, tea washing, cup washing, and rebrewing process. It was as if there was a man holding a dazzling jewel, still dangling in front of his eyes, and his eyes were very focused.

As the saying goes, the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wise, but what the old man in the back of the side saw was a pair of eyeballs turning with that beautiful waist. The search in that gaze was like some kind of ancient greed.

The female cultivator felt such a fiery gaze, and even used her afterglow to ask the old man for help. She saw the old man smiling and bowing his head, this perverted old fellow...

Then what happened made everyone dumbfounded, and Dumb stretched out his hand to the pot. It was a five-fingered clawed dragon claw hand, and this action was very clumsy, and it actually knocked over the freshly brewed tea and wet a few cases. Just as he was about to catch his target, he came across a soft ...... Sure enough, it was a hundred shots.

This action seems impatient and hairy.

"This kid has a future, he is bolder than the old man back then, but he is a little anxious, which needs to be corrected. It should be more urbane ....... ”

This can't be blamed on that female cultivator, she really didn't think that this tender young man in front of her would really do it. She was about to put down the teapot and straighten up a more dignified posture. This process is coming to an end, and the whole Bucha performance will also end perfectly. She wanted to give someone an unforgettable memory and never thought about what would happen.

Of course, this is just a knee-jerk touch, and there will be no stolen goods left in that hand. Even, it retracted faster, and the electric flint seemed to be burned by red charcoal, almost making people forget everything that had just happened.

But this can't deceive people, and it's a mess that is uncontrollable, which makes someone very satisfied with their charm.

I really underestimated you, huh! Do you kid have to do this whole thing, do you want to make the family do it all over again? Or is it too far away? Do you want to get people closer? This little villain is even worse than the old guy......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Excuse me, where did you buy this tea set?"

"How many spirit stones, can you give them to me?"

Boom! If he could fall, a room full of people would probably fall! Oh my God! He still has a lot of taste.

Wow! Animals—life! Birds—beasts are not as good! The old man said from the bottom of his heart.

God knows, it really was an accident.

On top of that pot was a biography of him. And the tone is so spicy, the ridicule is not enough to describe. If you let our master judge from the tone, these words are like Shangguan Wan'er's style. Judging from the pen, this is definitely not her.

In this world, there are two people who can write neatly in a graceful tone. One is the one who left unforgettable scars, and the other is called Shangguan Lian'er.

All he remembered was the handwriting that had left him with pain, and it looked like it was like it, but it didn't seem to be. The answer was very close to the truth, and he needed to verify it.

When the style at the bottom of the cup was revealed, and then turned over and lowered, his gaze was correct. With the movement of the woman in front of him, he was catching these words. It was a very small four-character paragraph, and he could see clearly 'Shangguan' and a 'son', but the third character was not. So he simply grabbed the pesky hand.

"Stop!

That person really didn't move, let people hold their little hands, and naturally shyly don't turn their heads, so that they can be tactful and want to catch the old place....

When this hairy boy snatched the teacup and let go of his tactful little hand, it was really over.

"Dasha girl, why are you coming here?"

"Sick, not light!"

"Why don't you stay on Qinglian Peak, what kind of big head? Do you think it's fun here?"

When Dumb saw that and knew the source of these words, his first reaction was to get angry. Then, involuntarily, he began to curse, and those words still couldn't be stopped like a cannon...

The next reaction is to be embarrassed, completely and completely lost. If there is a reaction again, then all that remains is to smash the cup.

But this is not his home, a room full of men, women and children are watching him, and there are big people like the Iron Foot Sect Master in front of him.

It's really stuffy, and even the words 'Zhao is stupid and rough' are written, why don't you make this sentence into a plaque and hang it in the city gate? If this can really be bought and sold, doesn't it mean that the whole continent is crazy to sell?

Someone was completely out of anger and forgot what he was here for. When he realized that everyone was looking at him, those eyes were fortunately not recognizing him, or knowing that he was the stupid one.

Maybe these people are still in the dark, they don't know how to read. Aha, yes, they're illiterate!

A person who is sad often doesn't know how sad he is, and he can't care about the misery of others. Does anyone still care now? The most shameful thing is not him, but a certain nun empty-handed.

(Note: There is no illustration of this story in life, but similar situations have been encountered.) For example, if you touch a certain part by mistake, that person actually doesn't shout indecent. You have to be careful about this, or don't say anything when it doesn't happen. Either you really admit that this is difficult to control, or don't apologize, otherwise the consequences will be serious... )