Chapter Eight Hundred and Eight: The Legendary Two and a Half Floors
Hate iron does not make steel.
That's quite a hatred of iron and steel!
Looking at Feng Feitian, who was panicked and sweating profusely, Feng Yiting shook his head helplessly...... A person's head is so big, there are only a few circuits inside, and if he can take care of the east, he can't take care of the west; he has been thinking about how to go outside to take advantage of some small advantages, but as a result, he lost the big watermelon at home with one negligence...... Because of the small loss of the big, that is quite a small loss of the big! Alas! Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and it is too late to say anything, and the son will not be able to do it...... On the one hand, it is because he is a big man who is a small man, and he only cares about picking up small sesame seeds, but he loses a big watermelon, and on the other hand, it is also because his mother has always been too used to him!
It's too late to say anything now, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten, and today my son will be beaten in the ring...... What a painful realization!
Although he didn't want his son to be beaten, he was helpless and helpless! Striking iron still requires his own hard ...... The same is true for fighting in the ring! In the ring, small fish will be eaten by big fish, let alone soft-footed shrimp at the end of the food chain!
Aren't you saying it's unlucky?
You said that half of the yuan baby is too! Every day, he smiles as if people and animals are harmless, but in fact he is cunning! He himself became the shopkeeper, but he threw his son to the little nanny who harmed people! It turned out that the old slippery head deliberately threw a small sesame seed on the ground...... But I picked up a big watermelon!
Since you were born to be a little shrimp, you will honestly be a little shrimp for the rest of your life...... Why do you have to crawl and crawl in the direction of the small fish? Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes! Why are you as tired as his father?
Whoever you give as a nanny is a nanny, and whoever you support is a nanny...... Why did he only mention the little shrimp surnamed Zhao, but ignore his son?
How bad is it?
Legend has it that other people's hair circles are all made that they would rather have a hair circle than leave one person behind...... Why is this harmful fruit hair circle picky?
Even if you are reluctant to send me a legendary Yellow Crane Tower, you can still send me a legendary big front door casually!
It's messed up! It's messed up again! Love to read
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"Hehe, Brother Feng doesn't need to worry, we have to empathize with everything...... We might as well switch to Zhao Ye's perspective now to think about this problem. Although the father and son of the Feng family both had a sad face, Yuan Zizi was calm and calm, and said unhurriedly: "Looking at the essence through the surface, even if Zhao Ye's current cultivation and martial arts are now higher than Brother Feng's, these can't change the fact that he is still a shrimp! This is his essence! Isn't it? If you want to grow up, you have to stay with someone who is smarter than you, and you have been silently observing him, learning from him, and thinking about him...... I used to do this when I was a kid! I remember that I used to say something when I was a child, and I still remember it vividly...... Hehe, that sentence is really to the point, we can't be confused by superficial phenomena in anything, look at things and look at the essence...... Just like those who like to pack or hide their ears and steal bells, even if you give it the name of a fairy dog, it can't change the fact that it is still a soil dog!"
"......" Feng Yiting and Feng Feitian looked at each other, and they were speechless for a while...... Big brother, where are you here? Don't make a fuss, okay? Let's get down to business, okay?
"Ahem! Actually, this question is very simple, there is no long-term concern, there must be near-term worries, Zhao Ye can show off his martial arts in the ring and beat Brother Feng to the point of spurting blood, but in that case, there is a drawback...... That's the next opponent he will face next! The two little shrimps have already killed each other, and all that is left is either a big fish or a small fish...... There is no doubt that he will be beaten by those big fish and small fish in the next two to spit blood......" Seeing that the father and son of the Feng family were all anxious, they didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and said with a faint smile: "The praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind, and Zhao Ye is not a fool...... He may secretly want to slap Brother Feng in the mouth and spit blood, but there will be no pie in the sky, everything will have to pay a price! If the price is too light, I will not say anything; if the price is too heavy, Zhao Ye will have to weigh it carefully in his heart...... The whole world is a shrimp and rice family, why should they be in such a hurry? So, he said that he would not be cruel to you, Brother Feng!"
The word "......" woke up the person in the dream, and Feng Yiting and Feng Feitian looked at each other again, and they both suddenly realized! Yes, there is no need to pinch each other and break their heads! Zhao Ye is not a fool, what good is it for him to defeat another little shrimp...... But the ring still has to go on, and if he doesn't know it, he will be swallowed by those big and small fish!
"Oh! The little marquis has seen people, and he is really terrifying!" Feng Yiting was overjoyed...... The ring is someone else's house, but the son is his own...... That's a son! What's wrong with a son who hates iron but not steel? Hating iron and not steel and small shrimp is not the point;
It's messed up!
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"Ahem! I've always been afraid that the bad guy Ye will suddenly be cruel to me...... If he doesn't do it to me, then why am I afraid of him? But here comes the question again...... In this way, the ring competition between me and the bad guy Ye has become an embarrassing situation where both sides can't win and can't lose...... Little Hou Ye, what do you say the bad guy Ye will do in the end?" Feng Feitian asked.
"Ahem, it's not easy, you can't win, you can't lose...... The final outcome will definitely be to win or lose, shake hands and make peace!" Yuan Zizi glanced at Feng Feitian like an idiot, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I just told you the importance of empathy, and you take my words as wind in your ears again!If you are Zhao Ye...... What will you do? Naturally, you will choose to shake hands with you and make peace! Because this ending is a happy ending! When the time comes, the two of you will meet good talents, be evenly divided, fight hard for a long time, and still have no winner, and finally you can swagger down from the ring together...... As for the dispute between the big fish and the small fish, it has nothing to do with the two of you...... Everyone sat on the side and drank herbal tea, and sold it with Erlang's legs crossed!"
"Understood! I fully understood! Little Hou Ye, don't worry! I will definitely try to empathize with myself in the future!" Awakening the person in his dream again, Feng Feitian was so happy that he almost didn't jump! Then he gave a thumbs up and said sincerely: "High! It is true that it is high! Legend has it that the harmful fruit is as tall as a three-story building...... In my opinion, you are at least two and a half stories tall!"
It's messed up!