Chapter 382: In place

Ling Feng smiled, for this frog at the bottom of the well, he could only smile freely, the brain is indeed a good thing, it seems that it is not very good to live like him, but it is already a little too late. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Anthony's pupils suddenly dilated, obviously because the guy in front of him liked to play tricks to the extreme, otherwise, he wouldn't have pretended just now.

Ling Feng smiled indifferently and said: "Why, I am the elite of the elite of the black-haired clan, if it weren't for the embarrassment of you orcs and humans, our black-haired clan should be the master of this vast and boundless land, haha, how about it, Lao Tzu has a lot of spiritual weapons." ”

Ling Feng in the spiritual realm listened with a confused face, this guy's second breath turned out to be stronger than himself, my obedient, dare to love is not to give you a gripping background music, and then an extremely slow action, well, yes, yes, Ling Feng seems to have the potential to be a director, just as Ling Feng was entertaining himself watching the "fight" outside that was not exciting at all , The detailed explanation is coupled with Ling Feng's lifelike expression, hey, Rao is to give this guy another shocking wood, with a small handful of white goatees, touch the beard, drink a sip of water, moisten a throat that is not dry, pat the shocking wood, and shouted, "Last time, I said that the protagonist and the biggest devil in the world are in full swing......"

"Hey, old fellow, you guy only knows how to play tricks, it's not real at all, I originally wanted to help a few people drink money. You are good last time, halfway through the talk, don't talk about it, oops, it's really a poor sour scholar, a poor sour scholar, it's really tnd sour, the ancients didn't deceive me, it's about this truth, old Lingtou, you see that I don't pay attention to it!"

"In reason, in reason, the great reason, the old man, if I were not poor and sour, how could I do this bleak business in this snowy weather, not because of the shyness in the pocket, yes, the rice jar at home has bottomed out again, hey, how a poor word, fortunately, my head is a bachelor, otherwise it would be difficult to support the family with this money, hey, I think we were also people who participated in the palace examination back then. ”

"Old guy, your rice used to be in a jar, my good man, old man, it seems that your family is quite solid, as the saying goes, the poor are not poor, you look at the wind and snow weather, look at the beggars outside the restaurant, tsk, old man, you are much better than them, at least you can eat a sip of warm wine when you are tired, warm your cold heart, no matter how bad our restaurant proprietress is well, you can also observe and observe?!"

There was an uproar in the restaurant.

Someone asked: "Old man, you are really a person who has participated in the palace examination, how can the people who have participated in the palace examination be so poor, and after listening to this accent, you should not be a local, if you return to the local area, although you can't be an official and a half-job, but only with this kind of honor, how can you also be a private school gentleman, do you still believe in the saying that no wealth and no return to your hometown at this age, wandering in other places, why bother?!"

The man took a sip of wine, glanced at the plump proprietress with a figure, waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's a pity that I'm a down-and-out scholar, an ordinary peddler's pawn, or a .........!" Maybe he will also become the person who "Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road", it can be seen that our proprietress is a bodhisattva-hearted master, not like the dominatrix rumored by the outside world!" Speaking of this, the scholar deliberately lowered his voice, but the proprietress still glared, and then wiped the table with peace of mind. And this old guy who invited, not to mention, the recent business is really icing on the cake, and I don't want to be so lifeless anymore, sure enough, the scholar is different, thinking of the silver of the white flowers, he buried himself in work again, his own wine-making skills, plus the skin of the person's mouth, it was really a pair made in heaven, phew, what to say, the guy said that this is used to describe the talented and beautiful, how can you say it casually, people are down-and-out young scholars who have participated in the palace examination in the capital. How can you look down on us widows, let's work honestly.

The gray-haired storyteller is still pulling his throat to tell some ups and downs of the story, when he is tired, but also to tell the celebrity anecdotes of the previous dynasty, after speaking, it is a burst of laughter, they don't know how the young and beautiful proprietress invited this old scholar who can speak well, sometimes where to say something like a bad old man can say, but like a young man who talks and laughs, but that white hair is not a lie.

It was night, the little old man during the day tore off the skin on his face, rubbed his extremely good-looking face, looked at his gray hair because he was impersonated, sighed, outside the window, the proprietress walked in, brought some medicine, and smeared it on the scholar's face, after the proprietress finished smearing, she asked in a low voice: "Why is the son sighing! Is it because of the difficulty of rewarding ambition, or do I think that my temple is too small to accommodate you, a splendid Buddha?!"

The scholar shook his head and remained silent.

"Why is that?!"

"A love word!"

"Oh, is there anyone in my store who is worth Childe's attention?!"

"Far away, close at hand!"

"People don't read much, and some can't understand it!"

The young scholar grabbed the waist of the proprietress and said with a smile: "It's you! You are the hardest book in my life!"

This night, the scholar no longer wore dough.

This restaurant has a new owner.

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"Little angel, how is it, is your master's acting very good. The narrator is not Chu Chu moving, I bah I bah, it should be lifelike, haha, people are gambling outside, we can't be bored with ourselves, live? We have to have the spirit of self-entertainment, and we can't cry and mourn every day. Ling Feng smiled.

(To be continued.) )