Seventy-nine years ago, people come to buy
"Your Highness, your breakfast is ready. ”
There was a cold, a door closing, and there was only one person and a bird in the cage left in this gorgeous and quaint room.
Glancing at the porridge and vegetables on the table, Zhang Qian, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, sighed. The window, the bird was chirping in the early morning, and in its eyes, there was always a desire for freedom.
It is a bird, and everyone hopes to be like the Kunpeng recorded in the book, spread its wings and fly high, soaring up to 90,000 miles. But in reality, it's just a bird that is kept in a birdcage and cries out the window every day.
A chuckle, full of self-deprecation. This looks like a man on the outside, but the Venerable Master's money, laughing at the food, the bird is crazy.
Not to mention Cheng Kunpeng, it is now a person who has lost even freedom.
"Uncle, how's Xin'er's condition?"
The chopsticks he had just picked up were put down again, and Zhang Qian asked lightly and slightly hurriedly towards the shadow that suddenly appeared behind him.
The shadow stepped out of the shadows of the room and revealed its true face in the window sun.
It's the angler who fished for Wolong.
The fisherman walked a few steps, bypassed Zhang Qian, and sat down opposite Zhang Qian. With a red face, he reached out and grabbed a few peanuts. After chewing, he said slowly: "You should know better than me about that girl's situation." ”
"Uncle, what happened that year. You used to think I was too young, but now I'm a grown man. What other reason do you have not to tell me?" Zhang Qian clenched his fists, and his brows were almost bent together.
Diaoyu Weng glanced at Zhang Qian lightly, snorted, he shook his head, "What, Your Highness thinks that when you grow up, your wings will be stiff?
Zhang Qian, who was slightly angry, was stunned. Lowering his eyes slightly, he knew what the angler had said before. There are not many princes of the Zhang family, but Zhang Qian may not be able to say a word in the court. Such a powerless prince is not as good as a soldier in the hands of the powerful.
"If Shen Qingwen was here, Uncle might not have said this. With a faint smile, Zhang Qian muttered. However, as soon as his words fell, he was greeted by a fist from the wine seller. The hand touched the door of the head, it was very painful, Zhang Qian raised his eyes, and he was at a loss.
The wine seller glared at him, "Your Highness, you must know that you are the prince of the Zhang family." Why Shen Qingwen has such a mind now, it is not forced. You are different from him, even if Shen Fu is alive, you and his status are still the same. So, don't have these thoughts. ”
Zhang Qian shook his head, although he is not smart, he is not stupid. In the first trip to the Academy, he was already deeply attracted to Shen Qingwen's style of doing things, and even had the idea of following him. This kind of thought was particularly strong when Shen Qingwen played an imperial song at the tea tasting conference. It's a pity that as a prince, he is the prince of the Zhang family. Some things are engraved in the bones. Even if you think about it in your heart, you can only think about it.
"The afterglow of the previous generation is about to run out, uncle, your time is coming. Zhang Qian raised his eyes and looked at the window, the three inches of brilliance that he had managed to squeeze in. He turned his head with a smile and looked at the middle-aged man who was eating peanuts, "Uncle, when do you plan to enter the sea and achieve the supreme immortal position." ”
The fisherman tinkered with the peanuts in his mouth, and thought about it very seriously, "Your Highness, this is wrong." This generation is not the old man's mine, but your time. ”
"Don't make trouble, uncle. Your generation has not yet competed for glory, so how can it be our juniors' turn to share the soup? Zhang Qian glanced at the fisherman, and he still can't be too modest. Too modest, and it becomes hypocrisy.
The fisherman shook his head and sighed, he didn't even have the temperament to eat peanuts. "Your Highness, I'm not kidding you. When the afterglow of the previous generation is gone, our generation is a funeral object. ”
"What do you say?" asked Zhang Qian.
The fisherman smiled without saying a word, and occasionally looked at the scenery outside the window, looking idle fishing. This is a hurry, like a fish biting a hook, causing ripples.
"What Uncle means is that some old guys can't sit still and want to come out to do activities. ”
Just when Zhang Qian was about to scold, a nice voice came from outside. Then there was a creak, and the door was pushed open. A feminine man wearing a green python robe, a jade crown on his head, and a three-point resemblance to Zhang Qian walked in.
"Zhang Ying, why are you getting more and more angry as you kid grows? You weren't like this before. The fisherman looked at the feminine man, was startled, and scolded.
The man in the green python robe smiled lightly, stroked the sideburns hanging down in front of him, and said, "Uncle, this is handsome." You haven't asked about the world for too long, and you can understand if you don't understand. ”
"Fuck your mother's handsomeness, and you will be called Sao. The fishing man shook his head with disdain, he really didn't agree with Zhang Ying's taste.
"I won't tell you much. Zhang Ying replied simply, and then stopped looking at the fisherman. Finding a seat close to Zhang Qian and sitting down, he patted Zhang Qian's shoulder, with a hint of femininity, "Zhang Qian, I helped you clean up your eyeliner, how can you thank me?"
"Brother Huang, don't joke with me, with your means, just an eyeliner, it's not a matter of raising your finger. Zhang Qian sneered and replied lightly.
Zhang Ying sighed a few times, "At first, I listened to you and uncle outside. Uncle said that you are a child, but you are really right. If it were ordinary eyeliner, would I still ask you for credit?"
"Oh?" Zhang Qian squinted, could it be that Zhang Ying had solved a big problem for him.
Zhang Ying leaned back and smiled charmingly, "It's a member of the Zhang family, I don't think hard to get him back." Anyway, for doing you such a big favor, shouldn't you give some reward? ”
"Yes. Zhang Qian nodded, and when the feminine man in front of him was about to speak, he took the first step and said, "However, you have to finish the previous words." ”
"You kid need to be careful, you can't say anything. As soon as the fishing weng saw the topic, he went back again, and hurriedly warned Zhang Ying. He is familiar with this rabbit cub, if he doesn't give him a wake-up, his big mouth is eager to tell Zhang Qian everything.
Zhang Ying, who was interrupted twice, was very unhappy, and he glanced at the fisherman, "I have a sense of proportion." ”
Swept the feminine man up and down, and the wine seller shook his head and scolded, what a geek, why didn't Zhang Kun's old guy slaughter you, who is neither a man nor a woman.
"Ahh Zhang Ying was very unhappy with this old guy's attitude. But just when both of them were about to scold, Zhang Qian coughed critically, pulled the two of them, and he said okay, okay, okay, everyone is their own people, and they all take a step back.
The wine seller snorted and cursed.
The corners of Zhang Ying's mouth twitched, and she said to the old virgin.
Zhang Qian is embarrassed, he is in confinement, if they quarrel, it will be very troublesome. hurriedly changed the topic, "Zhang Ying, say it quickly." ”
Zhang Ying glared at the fishing man, and then said to Zhang Qian with a smile: "The Li family of the Sword Sect is about to make a comeback, and there are many families that have escaped from the world, all of which have traces of their heirs being dispatched one by one. In this world, it will not be peaceful soon. ”
"The surname Ning doesn't matter?" Zhang Qian's back was slightly cold, if these hermit families came back together, then the world would be in chaos.
"The surname is Ning, presumably their family is also anxious now. For three days, it wasn't peaceful. Zhang Ying shook her head and said gloatingly.
"Alien, are you going to make a mess?" Zhang Qian muttered to himself, thinking about it, only in this way did these hermits dare to come out and breathe new air. The surnamed Ning pressed them too hard. If it was really not peaceful above, and these old guys took advantage of it, Zhang Qian closed his eyes, and he didn't dare to think about it.
"But you can rest assured. We, the old five countries, are not vegetarians either. The father and the emperor have already united the front and intend to suppress the hermit family. Zhang Ying smiled, "If the five countries send troops together this time, it will definitely be the most spectacular and tragic war in the past hundred years." ”
Zhang Qian looked at the royal brother with a hippie smile, and after a while, he asked softly, "Then ...... you?"
Zhang Ying nodded, "Naturally, I'm going to fight." ”
Zhang Qian now understood, the funeral goods that the wine seller said turned out to be what he meant. If there is a real fight this time, the generation of wine sellers will definitely be the mainstay of the entire battlefield, and it will also be the layer with the most casualties.
"Okay, let's stop talking about that. When the wine seller was about to fall asleep and Zhang Qian was low, Zhang Ying opened her mouth again, "I told you what you want to know, and now it's your turn to do me a favor." ”
"What's the matter?" asked Zhang Qian.
"Little thing," Zhang Yingfeng said lightly, and then, in a blink of an eye, looking at the bird in front of the window, he said, "I want to meet your friend surnamed Shen." ”
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Shen Qingwen, who was in Liuxian Tower, sneezed somehow. Shocked, he hurriedly covered his mouth, but fortunately, the two great gods in front of him didn't pay much attention to him. Breathing a sigh of relief, he sat cross-legged on the bed, supported his face with one hand, and looked at the two beauties in front of him. I don't know what Zhao Minmin and Hu Jiuli said, but Hu Jiuli was furious after hearing it, and her demonic spirit soared, overpowering Zhao Minmin's momentum. Pressing Zhao Minmin against the wall, she deliberately said loudly: "The slave family is a demon who has lived for a hundred years, you female doll is not big-minded, and her tone is really not small." I don't look at myself, I am neither male nor female, I really let the slave family sweat for Qingwen. ”
Shen Qingwen wanted to applaud Hu Jiuli, compared with Hu Jiuli, Zhao Minmin did not lose face, but his figure was too different. But noticing the cold eyes of the beauty pressed against the wall, Shen Qingwen had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and lean on the bed and pretend to be dead.
Zhao Minmin, who retracted her gaze, glared back at Hu Jiuli, and while luck Zhenyuan was fighting against the demonic energy, she also said: "Old woman, you also know that you have lived for a hundred years. is still so old to seduce men, but it's really an old cow who eats tender grass and is shameless. ”
"Who are you talking about old woman!" Fox Jiuhua's face turned pale, and her demonic aura rose again.
"Who do you say flat-chested!" Zhao Minmin also had a cold face, and Zhenyuan also took a sip.
Feeling the strong fluctuations around him, Shen Qingwen also secretly glanced at them. It's better to say that this woman fights with a woman, it's much more interesting than a man. However, Shen Qingwen looked at this house, if it goes on like this, this house is really unwanted.
Destroying the house is a small matter, and being discovered by others is a big matter of Hu Jiuli's identity.
Shen Qingwen, who was willing to be a peacemaker, got up and shouted at them very righteously, "Sister Minmin, Sister Jiuli, can you give me a face, take a step back?"
"Get out of here!" Zhao Minmin blushed and gritted his teeth and shouted at Shen Qingwen.
Hu Jiuli's face was not very good-looking, "Qingwen, you stand back." You can't talk about it. ”
Oh, Shen Qingwen, who has eaten two closed doors, is even more ugly than eating shit. Stretching on the bed, he leaned against the wall and continued to play dead.
This matter has nothing to do with him, he is so self-comforting.