A young man with a fresh face came to the liquor shop and asked for the cheapest drink.

It's a rare thing that the business of the shop is extremely cold today.

Therefore, the young man in white who was as handsome as an immortal was quite lucky, and he still had a wine table to sit on.

It's just that the young man's face is slightly pale, as if he is sick.

Zhang Jiazhen brought the wine pot and wine bowl over, plus a plate of pickles, and said that the guests would wait, and then there was a bowl of Yangchun noodles that did not charge money.

The guest opened the wine jug, sniffed it vigorously, then held the wine bowl in his hand, looked at the pickles, raised his head, and asked in the mellow sword qi Great Wall dialect: "Such a big wine bowl, such a fragrant Xianjia liquor, and pickles and Yangchun noodles that people eat for nothing? ”

Zhang Jiazhen listened to the complaints of the drunkards and drunkards, and disliked that the wine money was too cheap, or the first time, it should be those outsiders from the vast world, otherwise in his hometown, even if it is Jianxian drinking, or the high-ranking disciples of Taixiang Street and Xuanhu Street, no matter what restaurant restaurant they are in, they only dislike the price and dislike the taste of the wine is not good, Zhang Jiazhen smiled: "The guests can drink with confidence, it is really just a snowflake money." ”

The young man in white pushed the pot of wine a little farther away, clasped his hands in his sleeves, shook his head and said, "I don't dare to drink this wine, it's too cheap, there must be fraud!"

An old sword cultivator at the next table, taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people at the nearby wine table, sat next to the white-clothed young man with an empty wine bowl, and said with a smile: "You foreigner, although you can say what we are talking about, you really look at the face, don't drink it, I bought this pot of wine." ”

As soon as the young man said this, he reached out and pressed the wine jug, "You can buy it if you say it, do I look like a person who is short of money?"

Lao Jianxiu was a little helpless, the second shopkeeper has always had a vicious eye and a darker heart, how did he pick such a fledgling nursery who couldn't know whether it was good or bad, Lao Jianxiu could only ask in his heart: "Little Daoyou is also his own family, right? Alas, look at you who are so busy helping, these words, the traces are too obvious, it is your own idea? Presumably the second shopkeeper will definitely not teach you this." ”

Sure enough, there was an old drunkard and old gambler who only liked to squat on the side of the road and drank on the side of the road, and he didn't like to drink at the table, and sneered: "Where did the second shopkeeper find the helper of the young children, is it the first time for you to do this kind of unconscionable thing? Lao Tzu is strange, our Great Wall of Sword Qi has always only been gambling on nursery, okay, the second shopkeeper comes, don't make a new face, why don't you just go to open a sect......"

Speaking of which, the old gambler, who happened to lose a lot of spare money today, turned his head and smiled: "Diezhang, I didn't say you, if it weren't for you being the big shopkeeper, Grandpa Liu would be so poor that he could only drink water, and he wouldn't be happy to come here to drink." ”

Stacking smiled, not careless. In Chen Ping'an's words, it is the drinker who scolds his second shopkeeper casually, scolds too much saliva, and is easy to drink more. But those who don't come to drink again after scolding once are purely spending a snowflake to sprinkle, so they will bother the big shopkeeper to help write down their names or appearances, and in the future, his second shopkeeper will have to find an opportunity to make up for it in the future, and be kind, and smile with the other party.

Soon a guest at the wine table shook his head and said: "I think our second shopkeeper lacks morality, but it is not so lacking in heart, it is estimated that it is the nursery of another restaurant, deliberately come here to disgust the second shopkeeper, come on, Lao Tzu respects you a bowl of wine, although the means are clumsy, but at a young age, he is very bold, and he dares to wrestle with the second shopkeeper, a hero, worthy of my bowl of toast." ”

The big shopkeeper just passed by the wine table, stretched out his fingers, and tapped lightly on the tabletop.

The guest put down the wine bowl stupidly, squeezed out a smile and said: "Girl, we really don't have the slightest prejudice against you, but we just regret that the big shopkeeper is unladylike, forget it, I will punish myself with a bowl." ”

This guest drank a bowl of wine, and wronged the girl, didn't he? This man is both aggrieved and sad, Lao Tzu has been taught by the second shopkeeper personally, and privately got the tricks of the second shopkeeper.

It's just that this man thinks about it again, forget it, anyway, every time the second shopkeeper secretly sits in the village, he doesn't make less money, and the second shopkeeper will secretly share the stolen goods and send money afterwards, no, it's a dividend, what is the spoils. As for how much money will be given in the end, the rules are also strange, it is all the second shopkeeper himself who has the final say, the man is such a "Taoist friend" just collects money, the second shopkeeper made it clear at the beginning, there is no need to thank you for giving more, come to the shop to pay more money and drink, give less and don't complain, the money is love, not the duty is the duty, if you don't pay attention to it, then be careful when you walk at night at night, the black light is blind and drunk and hazy, who hasn't bumped and bumped.

Now I can't drink in this small wine shop and don't repair dim sum.

But after a long time, after drinking some doorways, in fact, I will find it very interesting, for example, the people who drink in this shop now like you to look at me, I glance at you, they are all looking for clues, trying to identify whether the other party is friend or foe.

This man feels that he should be among the many wine nurseries of the second shopkeeper, belonging to the kind of seniority, high cultivation, and better understanding, otherwise the second shopkeeper will not hint at him, and in the future, he will let the trustworthy Taoist friends sit in the village, and specifically bet on who is the nursery and who is not, this kind of money, there is no reason to earn it for outsiders, as for the truth or falsehood here, anyway, it will not make some of the family members who have to temporarily stop work lose money, and ensure that after the identity is exposed, you can get a large amount of "pension money" At the same time, it can make some Taoist friends hide deeper, as for how the person who sits in the village makes money, in fact, it is very simple, he will temporarily discuss with some sword immortal predecessors who are not Taoist friends, and use his own real incense and face to let them help us to set up doubts, in short, it will never damage the reputation and gambling of the person who sits in the village. The reason is very simple, all the one-stick transactions in the world are not good deals. We, the cultivators, the sword immortal characters who are sure of the past, the years are long, and the character is not strong.

Except for the last sentence of the second shopkeeper, the man really didn't have the face to echo anything when he heard it, but all the words in front of him, the man still thought it was very true.

The man drank wine and basked in the sun, for some reason, at first he only thought that the wine here was not expensive and he could afford to drink, but now he really thinks that this Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine tastes quite good.

Cui Dongshan took out a snowflake money, gently placed it on the wine table, and began to drink.

If you ask about the subtleties of people's hearts, let alone these drunkards and gamblers here, I am afraid that even his husband Chen Ping'an will never dare to say that he can be comparable to the student Cui Dongshan.

The hearts of the people in the world, over time, can only be fed by themselves, and they cannot be fed alone.

Mr. has been in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for more than a year, and what he has done seems to be disorganized, but in Cui Dongshan's opinion, it is actually very simple, and there is no trace of mud and water in people's hearts.

It's nothing more than a fake thing and a borrowing.

This is the same as the gentleman before Shujian Lake, two people.

Fakes.

It's the wine shop, the wine, the pickles, the spring noodles, the couplets and the horizontal batches, and the wall of the nothing-for-nothing cards. Hundred Sword Immortal Seals, Silk Sword Immortal Seals, Folding Fan Fans.

Take advantage of the situation.

It is the four people who guard the pass, including Qi Hunt and Pang Yuanji, the descendants of Chen Sanqiu and Yan Peck, the entire Ning Mansion, the title of Wensheng's disciples, the senior brother, all the sword immortals who come here to drink and inscribe on the Wufu card, and the many sword cultivators who are more numerous. It's the Middle-earth Divine Continent tyrant woman Yu Lifu. It's all those sword qi Great Wall people who spent money to buy seals and fans.

After doing these two things, you can do more in addition to self-preservation.

Self-protection, to protect the life of the family, but also to protect the heart. Are you willing to think more about whether my words and deeds are harmless to the world, and not to talk about whether I can do it in the end, just say whether I am willing or not, it will be a different person from the mud. If you don't think about this, it may not hurt people, but as long as you are willing to think about it, it will naturally be better.

However, in Cui Dongshan's view, Mr. himself is still staying at the level of good and evil, and it seems that ghosts are hitting the wall, but it is a good thing that he can only suffer the worries and worries of himself.

As for the possibility of good giving birth to evil, and the possibility of evil giving rise to good, Mr. still hasn't thought much about it, why did he, a student, mention the matter of the girl and ghost in the wedding dress outside the ancestral house in Mud Bottle Lane, and deliberately want to make a simple thing deliberately complicated, overgrown with weeds, and make Mr. embarrassed?

But it doesn't matter, as long as Mr. walks steadily, what if you slow down, raise your hands and feet, self

However, there will be a breeze into the sleeves, and the bright moon will be on the shoulders.

To benefit others, you can't just give to others, and you must not be suspicious of giving alms, otherwise what if you give it in vain, others may not be able to keep it, but increase cause and effect in vain.

Yishi, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you can only look at that fate, or whether the wild world agrees or not.

Do not violate the heart, grasp the measure, step by step, think without leakage, do your best, have to collect and release, handy.

At first glance.

Extremely chewy.

Mr. Chen Ping'an, is it more like Qi Jingchun, or more like Cui Yun?

Why did the old bastard Cui Yun later create a book and a lake questioning game, trying to separate the real victory and defeat with Qi Jingchun in a tug-of-war?

It's not that he has taken a fancy to him Cui Dongshan's husband, in fact, he walked and walked, and finally seemed to become a real colleague with him Cui Yun? Isn't this the most interesting thing in the world? So Cui Yun plans to make the dead Qi Jingchun unable to admit defeat, but in Cui Yun's heart, he can win back in a bright and bright way, can you Qi Jingchun think of it before his death, pick and choose, and the result is just another "senior brother Cui Yun"?

At that time, Cui Qi could laugh at Qi Jingchun for thinking about going to Lizhu Cave for a while, and finally felt that he could "save himself and save people", but it was not Qi Jingchun himself, it turned out to be a person like him Cui Yun. Who loses and who wins, it is visible at a glance.

Why did Lao Xiucai want to separate Cui Lao Bastard's soul from my Cui Dongshan's soul before, isn't it the same way to treat his body with the way of others? Let Cui Yun know what he thinks and thinks, it's still not all right?

Probably this is the old Xiucai of the stinky chess basket, who has been hiding and hiding all his life and keeping it secret.

And Pei Qian, who was born in the blessed land of lotus flowers, is of course also the unreasonable hand of Lao Xiucai.

Cui Dongshan drank a bowl of wine and sandwiched a chopsticks of pickles, which was indeed a little salty, and Mr. was still too kind to do business, and it cost salt.

Guandao Temple.

Taoist Taoism.

Does Lao Xiucai hope that his closed disciples only look at the good and evil of people's hearts?

Far more than that.

Knowing the good and evil of people's hearts, his husband Cui Dongshan has long been on the road of being an enemy of himself, and if he knows, in fact, he just knows, of course, the benefits will not be small, but they are still not big enough.

Lao Xiucai's real good intentions, and I hope to see more about the speed of that person's heart, and the thousands of possibilities that extend out, the good and the bad actually involve more complex and profound, and seem to be more unreasonable.

This relates to an old incident in the early years of old sesame and rotten grain.

Back then, Qi Jingchun no longer wanted to play chess with his senior brother Cui Yun, so he ran to ask Mr. if there was a kind of chess game in the world where both sides could win.

At that time, Lao Xiucai was drinking by himself, and he had just secretly put down a leg from the bench to set up his husband's shelf, and after hearing this question, he laughed and choked several sips, I don't know if he was happy, or if he was spicy for the wine, he almost burst into tears.

At that time, a stupid big man was greedy for the wine on Mr.'s table, so he said casually: "If you don't play chess, you won't lose, and if you don't lose, you won, which is the same as not spending money is making money." ”

He was beware of the stupid big guy stealing a drink, and his answer was, "If my chess skills are high enough, I will win the chess, but if I can lose the chess without knowing it, I will win." ”

Cui Yun sat on the threshold, leaned against the door, and said with a smile: "On the premise of not breaking the rules, only the chessboard is infinitely large, so there is such a possibility, otherwise don't think about it." ”

At that time, the only young man in a green shirt standing in the room just looked at his husband.

Lao Xiucai smiled and said: "This question is a bit big, sir, if I want to answer it well, I have to think about it a little more." ”

Qi Jingchun nodded and said, "I beg Mr. to finish the wine quickly." ”

The implication is that after the gentleman has finished drinking, there should be an answer.

Lao Xiucai smiled and nodded, looking confident, but as soon as he finished drinking, he began to staggered up, blushed hard, pretended to be drunk, and went to take a nap.

Cui Dongshan put down his chopsticks, looked at the square table like a chessboard, looked at the wine pot and wine bowl on the table, sighed softly, and got up to leave.

When he arrived at the gate of Ningfu, a white-clothed young man holding an ordinary green bamboo walking stick knocked lightly on the door.

Nalan opened the door.

The young man smiled: "Grandpa Nalan, Mr. must often talk about me, I am Dongshan." ”

Nalan Night Walking only knew that this person was a student of his uncle, but he really didn't know that he was good-looking and not very good at braining, but it was a pity.

The two disciples and students who my uncle led into the door before looked very good.

After Nalan closed the door at night, Cui Dongshan said with a puzzled expression: "Grandpa Nalan is clearly the qualification of the Flying Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator, how can it be that he is the Jade Pu Realm, could it be that he attacked the old monster who had not been out for 10,000 years and seriously injured Grandpa Nalan with his own hands?

Nalan smiled at night, not like a guy with a hole in his brain.

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, took out an old bead that was round and yellow, and handed it to Nalan Yexing, "Coincidentally, I have a pill picked up on the side of the road, it is difficult to help Grandpa Nalan return to the fairy realm, but it may still be possible to sew up the jade pur realm." ”

Nalan Yexing glanced at it, but he didn't see the depth of the pill, the gift was heavy, there was no reason to accept it, the gift was light, and there was no need to be polite, so he smiled and said: "I have the heart, take back the things." ”

Cui Dongshan didn't withdraw his hand, and added with a smile: "It was picked up on Caiyun Road in White Emperor City." ”

Nalan walked at night with lightning speed, grabbed the pill from the hand of the young man in white, hid it in his sleeve, thought about it, or put it in his arms, the old man complained: "Dongshan, you are really a child, what kind of gift do you give to Grandpa Nalan, and give birth." ”

Cui Dongshan looked surprised and stretched out his hand, "Doesn't it seem that the younger generation has added enough snakes, then return me." ”

Nalan Yexing stretched out his hand and gently pushed the young man's hand away, and said seriously: "Dongshan, look, in this way, the rebirth is not divided." ”

The young man seemed to be persuaded by the old man, so he turned around and ran to the door of the Ning Mansion, opened the door himself, crossed the threshold, and then turned around and stretched out his hand, "Give me back." ”

Nalan gasped at night, good guy, yes, it's really that uncle's proud student, maybe he still has all the true inheritance.

Nalan pretended to be deaf and dumb at night, pretended to be blind, turned around and left. This Ning Mansion loves to enter but not to enter, and the door loves to close it.

Cui Dongshan entered the door, closed the door, quickly followed Nalan Night Walk, and said softly: "Grandpa Nalan, you know who I am now, right?"

Nalan smiled and said, "Dongshan, you are the most outstanding student in my uncle, right?"

Cui Dongshan said guiltily: "I only hate to pick up only one on the Caiyun Road of the White Emperor City." ”

Moment.

Cui Dongshan stretched out his fingers and blocked the side of his head.

Nalan Yexing smiled, "In this way, I will accept it with peace of mind." ”

Cui Dongshan put away his hand and said softly: "I am a matter of the Flying Ascension Realm cultivator, I implore Grandpa Nalan not to make a noise, lest the sword immortals dislike my realm too low and embarrass Mr." ”

Nalan was a little tired at night, not even the pill itself, but after the two sides met, Cui Dongshan's words and deeds, he didn't guess any of them.

only said that he had just sacrificed the flying sword to scare the young man, and since the other party's realm was extremely high, he could completely turn a blind eye or try his best to resist the flying sword.

But this guy wanted to stretch out his hand to block it, and deliberately slowed down a line, touching the flying sword with two fingers together, not at the tip of the sword, but only on the hilt.

Nalan was worried about the night.

Cui Dongshan walked side by side with the old man, looked around, and said casually with a hippie smile: "Since I am a student of Mr., is Grandpa Nalan worried that I am too bad, or is he worried that my husband is not good enough? Do you believe that my Cui Dongshan's brain is not enough, or do you believe that my uncle is right? Is it worried that I, a foreigner, are covered by clouds and mist, or am I worried about the background of Ning Mansion, and the sword immortal flying swords inside and outside Ning Mansion are not enough to break through the sea of clouds?" Should a down-and-out Upper Five Realm sword cultivator believe in the lethality of his flying sword, or believe that his sword heart is clear and unsullied enough?

Nalan looked solemn at night.

Cui Dongshan sighed with emotion: "People with great strength always feel that they can save worry and effort, which is not good." ”

Nalan Yexing frowned.

Cui Dongshan glanced at the Dragon Cliff not far away, "Mr. is here, don't worry about it, Brother Nalan, we brothers should cherish it." ”

Nalan was silent along the way.

When they arrived at my uncle's house, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang were also there, and Cui Dongshan thanked him and called him Grandpa Nalan.

Nalan Yexing nodded with a smile, and said to Chen Ping'an, who got up in the house: "Fang Cai Dongshan and I hit it off at first sight, and almost recognized me as a brother. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Okay, Grandpa Nalan, I know." ”

Pei Qian secretly stretched out his thumb to the big white goose at the door.

Cui Dongshan said with a blank face: "Grandpa Nalan, I didn't say it." ”

Nalan Yexing smiled and said, "Does your husband believe in Brother Nalan and me, or does he believe in you, Brother Cui?"

Cui Dongshan covered his forehead with one hand and staggered, "I just drank too much in the shop, what did I say, where am I, who am I......"

Pei Qian's thumb that he had just put down was raised again, and his thumbs were cocked on both hands.

Nalan walked at night, very relaxed.

Chen Ping'an glared at Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan sat on the threshold, "Sir, let me sit here and blow the cool breeze and sober up." ”

Chen Ping'an sat back in his position and continued to inscribe the fan, and Cao Qinglang was also helping.

Pei Qian wanted to help, but the master didn't allow it.

He sat alone at the next table, facing the door and the big white goose, squeezed his eyebrows at him, and stretched out his finger to point to the two objects on the table that had been given by the master in front of him.

Pei Qian was not polite to the teacher, and generously picked two gifts, a string of prayer beads of unknown material, engraved with one hundred and eight people, antique.

A pair of chess jars, as soon as the lid is opened, the chess jar containing the white piece will have a cloudy atmosphere, and the chess jar containing the sunspot will be covered with dark clouds, and there is a faint scene of the old dragon cloth rain.

There are many beads in the rosary, there are more chess pieces in the chess jar, rank or something, it doesn't matter at all, Pei Qian has always felt that his family background should win by quantity.

Next time I fight with Li Huai, how can Li Huai win.

Cui Dongshan nodded with a smile, raised his hand, and gently made a clapping posture, Pei Qian had already had a good relationship with him, and raised his hand to high-five.

Pei Qian sat cross-legged on the bench, shaking his head and shoulders.

Chen Ping'an, who had his back to Pei Qian, said: "Sitting, forgot?"

Pei Qian immediately seemed to be immobilized.

Cui Dongshan leaned against the door and looked at the three people in the room with a smile.

Pei Qian is taking care of himself.

Now whenever she meets the temple, she goes to kowtow to the Bodhisattva.

I heard that she often goes to the Xinxiang Temple especially in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, but for some reason, when she folds her hands, the palms of her hands are not tightly tight, as if she is carefully carrying something.

I heard from Chongqiu that she now has the first friend who is no longer a friend, of course, it is not Chen Nuanshu and Zhou Mili, who are still good friends, nor is it the old cook Lao Wei Xiaobai, but a girl born and raised in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, who just got married a few years ago. Before she left the lotus root blessed land, she went to find her and admitted her mistake, but the girl didn't seem to accept it, or didn't accept Pei Qian's apology, and obviously recognized Pei Qian, whose appearance and height had not changed much, and the girl from the rich family just pretended not to know her, because she was afraid. After Pei Qian left, he secretly found Chong Qiu with Cao Qinglang on his back, asked and asked the seed master to help her do something, Chong Qiu agreed, Pei Qian asked if it was right to do this, and Chong Qiu said that there was nothing wrong, and he didn't say that it was good, let alone whether this move could really be corrected. She only said that she should ask her master herself. At that time, Pei Qian said that she didn't dare to say this now, and when she was bolder, she said that she would dare to say it when the master liked herself more.

Cao Qinglang is writing with her heart.

Much like a person.

Do what you do, always be serious.

Therefore, someone needs to teach him that what things can not be taken seriously, and he must not be drilled.

It's just that I don't know Cao Qinglang now, whether he knows why his husband is willing to be so serious when he is a burden who goes east and west, and in this seriousness, a little bit is because of his guilt for Cao Qinglang, even if Cao Qinglang's life suffering has nothing to do with Mr.

A lot of things, a lot of words, Cui Dongshan won't say much, there is a gentleman who preaches and teaches to solve doubts, students and disciples, just listen and watch.

As for the sir, you're still thinking about how to make money, right?

There were three people in the house.

In a certain way, it's actually very similar.

That's when my parents were away and never returned, and they were still children.

Mr.'s father and mother were the earliest. Then there was Pei Qian, and then Cao Qinglang.

The three people in the house should have wanted to grow up very much, and they had to grow up.

So Cui Dongshan didn't walk into the house, just thinking about sitting on the threshold, putting the walking stick across his lap, alone, it was rare to have a leisurely moment, and he was in a daze.

Chen Ping'an slapped the table, startling Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian, and then the two of them listened to their husband and master laugh angrily: "The one who writes the best is the laziest?!"

Cao Qinglang's face was abrupt, and he nodded: "It makes sense." ”

Pei Qian slapped the table, "Extremely presumptuous!"

Cui Dongshan hurriedly got up, held a walking stick, and crossed the threshold, "Okay!"

Chen Ping'an stood up, sat on Pei Qian's side, and said with a smile: "Master taught you to play chess." ”

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, began to open the chess jar, stretched out his hands, and shook it gently, "Okay! Big White Goose...... The little brother taught me how to play chess, and I was slow to learn chess, and now I have ten sons to beat him. ”

Chen Ping'an's smile remained unchanged, but he got up as soon as he sat down, "Then I'll go down later, and the master will go to write." I was stunned to do something, hurry up and move the small bookcase over and copy the book!"

Pei Qian sighed and rushed out.

Soon the small bamboo box was carried on his back.

only to find the master standing at the door, looking at himself.

Pei Qian stood still at the door, raised his head and wondered, "Master, wait for me?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I remember that someone carried a bucket to carry water, but it wasn't so fast. ”

Pei Qian looked a little flustered.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Master and Cao Qinglang, I could wait for you to go home at that time, and of course I can wait even more now." ”

Cui Dongshan raised his head and complained: "I am the one who knew Mr. the earliest!"

Pei Qian immediately smiled happily: "I am earlier than Cao Qinglang!"

Cao Qinglang turned his head to look at the door, just smiling.

Pei Qian immediately said to the big white goose: "Is it interesting to fight for this?

Cui Dongshan raised his hands, "Senior Sister is right. ”

Chen Ping'an patted Pei Qian's head, "Copy the book." ”

In the end, Chen Ping'an sat on the threshold, took out the sword cultivation gourd, and began to drink.

The three people in the room each glanced at the back at the door, and they were busy with their own things.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked, "Cao Qinglang, I'll help you make a hiking stick when you go back." ”

Cao Qinglang turned around and said, "Sir, the students have it." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't turn his head, and said with a smile: "That's not what Mr. sent." If you don't dislike it, you can take the one in the opposite wing first. ”

Cao Qinglang thought for a while, "As long as it's not straw sandals, it's fine." ”

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and muttered, "People are more popular than people." ”

Pei Qian finished writing a sentence, and when he stopped writing, he also secretly grimaced, muttering: "I'm angry, I'm angry." ”

Then Pei Qian glanced at the small bamboo box resting on the table, and was in a good mood, anyway, only I have the small bookbox.

Chen Ping'an turned his back to the three of them, squinted his eyes with a smile, and looked at the sky through the patio, today's Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine is still delicious. Such a good wine, how can it be credited.

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, held the wine jug in one hand, gently patted his knee with the other, and muttered to himself: "The poor child has a pearl in his clothes, and he is good and good." ”

Cui Dongshan smiled, as if he was talking to himself: "I don't seek myself, but I count other treasures." Counting other treasures will be useless, please listen to me. ”

Cao Qinglang also smiled heartily, and continued the text softly: "The dirt is not clean, the light is self-evident, it is impossible not to be born from the heart, and when you speak, you will make a lion's song." ”

Pei Qian stopped her pen and pricked up her ears, she was about to die of grievance, she didn't know that the master was talking to them about a hammer, she must not have read it in the book, otherwise she would definitely remember.

Pei Qian sighed, "Then I'll make stinky tofu delicious." ”

Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up, he slapped his knees heavily, and laughed loudly: "Yangchun noodles don't need money, this stinky tofu has to be charged!"