"Ah?" Hu Yunshang didn't understand: "What are you squeezing?"
"Your body should be able to bear it. But out of the captain's concern for the big wedding, I will give more supplements... Oops!" Zong Zhilian's head thumped, and Wu Zhe used the foldable [ The pointer] was knocked.
"I'm telling the truth, and I kindly remind you to beat someone?" Zong Zhilian cried out.
Wu Zhe stared at Yuanfeng and said, "I thank you kindly!"
After playing around a few times, we returned to the topic.
Zong Zhilian said: "If our guess is correct, Elder Bai will recommend you to meet the Sovereign, and then ask you to seek apprenticeship."
"It's not rare! If the old man is the suzerain, I won't even learn from him even if he asks me to learn."
As soon as Wu Zhe said this, all three of them glared at her angrily.
Zong Zhilian reprimanded: "I don't know the blessing in the blessing!"
Hu Yunshang said seriously: "Cherish the opportunity!"
"..." Mu Qingya didn't use sign language to sign, but her eyes were stern and reproachful.
Wu Zhe didn't take it seriously: "Is it that serious? But thinking about the old man bullying people, I can't swallow this breath."
"Young heart." Zong Zhilian shook his head and sighed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hello old man." Wu Zhe gave him a blank look.
The two were naturally bickering, but Zong Zhilian knew he couldn't quarrel with Wu Zhe, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "You really don't want to learn, do you?"
"It's possible that I won't learn it. It depends on their attitude. If you ask me, you can consider it." Wu Zhe looked like I was an old man.
"..." Zong Zhilian was quite speechless, he had never seen anything like this.
"If you have the opportunity to learn the Divine Art of Freedom, you must seize the opportunity." Hu Yunshang reminded.
Mu Qingya also persuaded.
"Think about it." Wu Zhe was noncommittal.
Zong Zhilian snorted: "When you are really beaten up, and even taken away to be a concubine, or forced to practice deep throat as a plaything, you will clamor to learn it. "
The pointer continued to shoot.
Zong Zhilian's head is full of bags.
At night, several people went to bed separately.
There are many houses, but they are not chosen randomly. There is only one courtyard for high-level people to live in.
Wu Zhe lived in the master's main house, and several old ladies waited on him.
Mu Qingya is in the east wing.
Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunshang are in the two rooms in the West Wing.
There was nothing to say all night, only Wu Zhe was lying on the comfortable big bed, but he muttered that there were too many houses.
The old women in the servant's dormitory outside thought to themselves: Could it be that the master is stingy? Are you distressed that the house is too expensive
How did they know that Wu Zhe wanted to sleep with Mu Qingya.
In the early morning of the second day, after the old mothers waited for Wu Zhe to get up and wash up, she called a craftsman leader.
"Enlarge the bed in the main room, and transform the east wing room into a practice room, um, a Xuanqi practice room."
She wanted Mu Qingya to sleep.
"And the sewer is being tightened up, and it will be fixed in the next two days."
The leader of the craftsman said: "Return to the master, the new craftsman will come at noon today. The waist-thick bucket of bamboo has been prepared, and the master is required to point out the laying."
Wu Zhe became very interested, and immediately went out on the wheelbarrow on the table to give directions on the laying of pipes.
The leader of the craftsman immediately burst into tears secretly: "Master, you are too honest. I'm just being polite, how do you know how to start a building?"
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Lin Chaoying's dandy brother, Lin Pan, casually dates a few drinking and meat friends.
"Come on, I'll ask someone to find out, then Xiao Ruoyao has gone to live in a garden in the eastern suburbs. Let's take a look."
"Okay! Brother Lin, you guys are looking for Xiao Ruoyao's bad luck for Mr. Lin!"
"Why haven't you seen Mr. Huang?"
"That guy had a stroke yesterday, and he still can't get up today."
"Isn't it the wind that fell on the woman's belly?"
The dandies let out a wicked laugh.
Lin Pan knew that Mo Shiren was a powerful person, so he didn't dare to touch the tiger's whiskers.
But he was not as cautious and self-aware as Mr. Huang, and he just wanted to find Wu Zhe's fault.
If you can find some mistakes, such as antithetical couplets and paintings, it would be the best to use them to slander.
It's just that the monarch of Qi is open-minded and has no tradition of literary inquisition, and Lin Pan is not very confident.
But he wanted to win over his sixth younger sister, and to make up for the embarrassment of letting sixth younger sister fail to step down yesterday, so he had to find Wu Zhe's trouble.
Several dudes rode horses and were led by a follower to the garden in the east of the city.
The brand new plaque has already been hung up, and several servants are pasting couplets.
A few playboys fastened the horses from a distance, and sneaked along Lin Lu Mao Yao for a long while to look at it.
"Autumn Leaf Garden?"
"I can't seem to find anything wrong with the name?"
"It seems that there is an inscription by Xiao Ruoyao, did she write it herself?"
"What about couplets?"
"Born out, the tiger roars north and south in the green forest, and the bird enters the garden to live outside the world of mortals and forget the spring and autumn."
"I can't seem to find any counter-words."
A few people walked around randomly along the outer wall of the garden, not quite understanding whether the building was out of control, scratching their heads and scratching their heads, not knowing how to do it.
"Hey? Look at some big barrels of bamboo over there, protruding from the big hole under the wall. I don't know what they are for?"
The carpenter on the partition wall was tossing the sewer pipes, pushing out huge hollow bamboo barrels from the big hole dug under the garden wall.
I vaguely heard Xiao Ruoyao's girl's voice commanding loudly in the courtyard: "Yes, yes, fix it from here. Seal the isinglass well, and then mix it with yellow mud. When the things inside go out, be careful Don’t miss it. Alright, you guys can try to find something later, I’ll leave for a while.”
"Could it be..." Lin Pan thought about it, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "She wants to steal something?!"
"Huh?" The friends around me didn't understand.
"This yard doesn't belong to her, but Mo Shiren, the chief eunuch in charge of the inner palace." Lin Pan speculated wildly: "She wanted to steal some things from the garden, but it would be too eye-catching to go through the gate, so I transported them out of the bamboo barrel. , must be safe! Little girl, you are quite scheming!"
"Isn't that going to be exposed sooner or later? I think this bucket of bamboo is the aqueduct?" Some friends objected.
"Hmph, we still know the price of bamboo barrels. The high price is only used to divert water? Maybe the porcelain wrapped in cloth will roll out!" Lin Pan said his judgment disapprovingly, and said with arrogance: "Hey ! When I catch the stolen goods, the street will be full of yells! Make that Xiao Ruoyao's reputation stink in the street!"
Hupenggouyou couldn't find a reason to refute for a while.
Mr. Lin rushed over excitedly, ran to the diversion canal, and waited excitedly for the mouth of the bucket to pick up things.
Before waiting for a while, I heard a faint rumble from the waist-thick mouth of the barrel.
Mr. Lin watched excitedly.
Pooh———
A large stream of dirt mixed with muddy water sprayed out from the mouth of the bucket.
Immediately afterwards, the yellow septic tank dung sprayed out.
Poor Lin Pan, who doesn't understand sewers at all, can't dodge in time. Alas, amidst the screams, he is covered in filthy yellow things!
Dirty!
It stinks!
Lin Pan did get the [dirty things], but it was not the other [stolen goods], and he was the one who stinks up the streets... (To be continued.)