To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
Lu Xiaoyu asked Lu Shu in a low voice: "Do you think there's anything weird here?"
Sun Zhongyang waved his hand and said unceremoniously: "I don't like to see people who betray themselves for some profit. Is there anything else?"
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
Lu Shu discovered that Sun Zhongyang and others did not get angry and rush up to slap the girl in the green skirt. Instead, they looked thoughtful.
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang, +666!"
Lu Shu discovered that Sun Zhongyang and others did not get angry and rush up to slap the girl in the green skirt. Instead, they looked thoughtful.
When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old steward understood what was going on.
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was his turn. What was the second part of this sentence about
Seeing that the old steward had brought over ten people this time, it turned out that half of them were men. Moreover, Lu Shu suddenly discovered that a Wangcheng genius next to Sun Zhongyang suddenly looked a little excited...
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
Sun Zhongyang and others are also in a state of confusion. They looked down on Shan Pao just now. Why are you now willing to sell yourself to Shan Pao as a slave? Are you serious? In the eyes of people like Sun Zhongyang, just based on Lu Shu's words about building a new countryside together, calling Lu Shu a mountain cannon is really not a bad idea...
As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was his turn. What was the second part of this sentence about
Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you eat too much for lunch...?"
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you eat too much for lunch...?"
Lu Shu also noticed that everyone seemed to have dark faces. He coughed twice and stood up: "Ahem, why don't we go back to the caravan first, and you can have fun eating."
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Lu Shu's face was as dark as water: "Yes, I can see it too. She is plotting against my beauty."
When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old steward understood what was going on.
As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was his turn. What was the second part of this sentence about
Lu Shu thought there was something attractive about this kind of slave... Wait a minute, why are you bringing a male here...
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
Lu Shu was suddenly speechless. It turns out that this kind of slave was what Wangcheng was comparing with... How is this different from comparing concubines in ancient times on earth
Seeing that the old steward had brought over ten people this time, it turned out that half of them were men. Moreover, Lu Shu suddenly discovered that a Wangcheng genius next to Sun Zhongyang suddenly looked a little excited...
Seeing that the old steward had brought over ten people this time, it turned out that half of them were men. Moreover, Lu Shu suddenly discovered that a Wangcheng genius next to Sun Zhongyang suddenly looked a little excited...
Lu Shu thought there was something attractive about this kind of slave... Wait a minute, why are you bringing a male here...
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
Lu Shu's face was as dark as water: "Yes, I can see it too. She is plotting against my beauty."
However, at this moment, a stunning-looking female | slave wearing a green dress said proudly: "I heard that you just said that you don't like to see slaves who sell themselves for some profit, but you may have misunderstood. In the courtyard, not only the masters choose their slaves, but the slaves also choose their masters. It’s easy for you to ask us to recite the king’s poems, but who knows if we have been wronged by committing ourselves to you?”
He really can't understand the world anymore.
Lu Shu said righteously: "I don't like to see people like this who sell themselves out for some profit."
The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "That's right."
To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
Seeing that the old steward had brought over ten people this time, it turned out that half of them were men. Moreover, Lu Shu suddenly discovered that a Wangcheng genius next to Sun Zhongyang suddenly looked a little excited...
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
Sun Zhongyang waved his hand and said unceremoniously: "I don't like to see people who betray themselves for some profit. Is there anything else?"
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
Lu Shu was suddenly speechless. It turns out that this kind of slave was what Wangcheng was comparing with... How is this different from comparing concubines in ancient times on earth
"The negative emotion value from Mo Xiaoya is +666!"
Lu Shu also noticed that everyone seemed to have dark faces. He coughed twice and stood up: "Ahem, why don't we go back to the caravan first, and you can have fun eating."
He really can't understand the world anymore.
Lu Xiaoyu looked at Lu Shu coldly: "You are really capable of bragging. It messed up my thinking."
Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you eat too much for lunch...?"
No money? Sun Zhongyang and others glanced at Lu Shu, and even girls like Mo Xiaoya were a little surprised. The old men they had ever met liked to talk and blow themselves up to the sky, hoping to attract the attention of girls. As a result, this The young man's attitude of frankly saying that he had no money actually made people feel quite comfortable and at ease.
Or maybe Zhang Weiyu told himself before that slaves with knowledge who can be teachers will not only not be abused by slave owners, but will also be respected by slave owners. Is this true
Before she finished speaking, the girl named Xu Mujun suddenly said: "I choose the good-looking one."
Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Lu Shu: "How is it?"
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
Lu Xiaoyu asked Lu Shu in a low voice: "Do you think there's anything weird here?"
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you eat too much for lunch...?"
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
Lu Shu said righteously: "I don't like to see people like this who sell themselves out for some profit."
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
Lu Shu was suddenly speechless. It turns out that this kind of slave was what Wangcheng was comparing with... How is this different from comparing concubines in ancient times on earth
The old steward glanced at him and said to Sun Zhongyang: "They all have their own merits in poetry and songs. Why don't you let them perform for you?"
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
Lu Shu thought there was something attractive about this kind of slave... Wait a minute, why are you bringing a male here...
Lu Shu said righteously: "I don't like to see people like this who sell themselves out for some profit."
Lu Shu was suddenly speechless. It turns out that this kind of slave was what Wangcheng was comparing with... How is this different from comparing concubines in ancient times on earth
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
However, at this moment, a stunning-looking female | slave wearing a green dress said proudly: "I heard that you just said that you don't like to see slaves who sell themselves for some profit, but you may have misunderstood. In the courtyard, not only the masters choose their slaves, but the slaves also choose their masters. It’s easy for you to ask us to recite the king’s poems, but who knows if we have been wronged by committing ourselves to you?”
Lu Shu was suddenly speechless. It turns out that this kind of slave was what Wangcheng was comparing with... How is this different from comparing concubines in ancient times on earth
The person next to him smiled and said, "I live at the end of the Yangtze River."
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
However, at this moment, a stunning-looking female | slave wearing a green dress said proudly: "I heard that you just said that you don't like to see slaves who sell themselves for some profit, but you may have misunderstood. In the courtyard, not only the masters choose their slaves, but the slaves also choose their masters. It’s easy for you to ask us to recite the king’s poems, but who knows if we have been wronged by committing ourselves to you?”
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
Sun Zhongyang is in bad shape. They are drinking water from the Yangtze River together, but you are building a new countryside together? What the hell is this about jointly building a new countryside
Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Lu Shu: "How is it?"
"The negative emotion value from Mo Xiaoya is +666!"
Lu Shu discovered that Sun Zhongyang and others did not get angry and rush up to slap the girl in the green skirt. Instead, they looked thoughtful.
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang, +666!"
Before she finished speaking, the girl named Xu Mujun suddenly said: "I choose the good-looking one."
No money? Sun Zhongyang and others glanced at Lu Shu, and even girls like Mo Xiaoya were a little surprised. The old men they had ever met liked to talk and blow themselves up to the sky, hoping to attract the attention of girls. As a result, this The young man's attitude of frankly saying that he had no money actually made people feel quite comfortable and at ease.
The person next to him smiled and said, "I live at the end of the Yangtze River."
Lu Shu's face was as dark as water: "Yes, I can see it too. She is plotting against my beauty."
Or maybe Zhang Weiyu told himself before that slaves with knowledge who can be teachers will not only not be abused by slave owners, but will also be respected by slave owners. Is this true
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
Lu Shu's face was as dark as water: "Yes, I can see it too. She is plotting against my beauty."
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
Lu Shu discovered that Sun Zhongyang and others did not get angry and rush up to slap the girl in the green skirt. Instead, they looked thoughtful.
Lu Shu discovered that Sun Zhongyang and others did not get angry and rush up to slap the girl in the green skirt. Instead, they looked thoughtful.
Lu Shu was suddenly speechless. It turns out that this kind of slave was what Wangcheng was comparing with... How is this different from comparing concubines in ancient times on earth
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
At that time... Lu Shu was moved...
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
Lu Shu said righteously: "I don't like to see people like this who sell themselves out for some profit."
At that time... Lu Shu was moved...
This slave market is really boring, so Lu Shu doesn't want to stay here anymore. He really can't play with the things that literati like to play.
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
He really can't understand the world anymore.
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
No money? Sun Zhongyang and others glanced at Lu Shu, and even girls like Mo Xiaoya were a little surprised. The old men they had ever met liked to talk and blow themselves up to the sky, hoping to attract the attention of girls. As a result, this The young man's attitude of frankly saying that he had no money actually made people feel quite comfortable and at ease.
The person next to him smiled and said, "I live at the end of the Yangtze River."
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
Lu Shu pondered for two seconds: "Because I'm really good-looking?"
The old steward glanced at him and said to Sun Zhongyang: "They all have their own merits in poetry and songs. Why don't you let them perform for you?"
"I miss you every day but I don't see you." One person received it.
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
So Lu Xiaoyu was thinking, is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this world, or is there something wrong with Lu Shu's identity, causing everyone to be forced to think that Lu Shu is good-looking
Sun Zhongyang and others are also in a state of confusion. They looked down on Shan Pao just now. Why are you now willing to sell yourself to Shan Pao as a slave? Are you serious? In the eyes of people like Sun Zhongyang, just based on Lu Shu's words about building a new countryside together, calling Lu Shu a mountain cannon is really not a bad idea...
Lu Shu's face was as dark as water: "Yes, I can see it too. She is plotting against my beauty."
Seeing that the old steward had brought over ten people this time, it turned out that half of them were men. Moreover, Lu Shu suddenly discovered that a Wangcheng genius next to Sun Zhongyang suddenly looked a little excited...
Lu Shu pondered for two seconds: "Because I'm really good-looking?"
As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was his turn. What was the second part of this sentence about
The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "That's right."
Lu Xiaoyu looked at Lu Shu coldly: "You are really capable of bragging. It messed up my thinking."
Lu Shu discovered that Sun Zhongyang and others did not get angry and rush up to slap the girl in the green skirt. Instead, they looked thoughtful.
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
No money? Sun Zhongyang and others glanced at Lu Shu, and even girls like Mo Xiaoya were a little surprised. The old men they had ever met liked to talk and blow themselves up to the sky, hoping to attract the attention of girls. As a result, this The young man's attitude of frankly saying that he had no money actually made people feel quite comfortable and at ease.
Lu Xiaoyu was also a little confused. She originally thought that Xu Mujun's arrogant posture was just a marketing ploy, but now it seems that she is not. She said to Lu Shu, "She must have something up her sleeve!"
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
If there is really a problem with Lu Shu's identity, then where should we find the answer to the problem
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang, +666!"
So Lu Xiaoyu was thinking, is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this world, or is there something wrong with Lu Shu's identity, causing everyone to be forced to think that Lu Shu is good-looking
“From…”
Sun Zhongyang waved his hand and said unceremoniously: "I don't like to see people who betray themselves for some profit. Is there anything else?"
Lu Xiaoyu suddenly fell into deep thought. This world is too weird. Although Lu Shu has beautiful features on earth, he is definitely not good-looking. Only the nymphomaniac Carole would say that about Lu Shu.
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
At this time, Lu Shu looked at Xu Mujun and said sincerely: "Girl, I don't have money to buy you, but my money is still useful."
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
"The negative emotion value from Mo Xiaoya is +666!"
Or maybe Zhang Weiyu told himself before that slaves with knowledge who can be teachers will not only not be abused by slave owners, but will also be respected by slave owners. Is this true
The person next to him smiled and said, "I live at the end of the Yangtze River."
The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "That's right."
Before she finished speaking, the girl named Xu Mujun suddenly said: "I choose the good-looking one."
“From…”
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
Lu Shu also noticed that everyone seemed to have dark faces. He coughed twice and stood up: "Ahem, why don't we go back to the caravan first, and you can have fun eating."
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
If there is really a problem with Lu Shu's identity, then where should we find the answer to the problem
“From…”
Sun Zhongyang is in bad shape. They are drinking water from the Yangtze River together, but you are building a new countryside together? What the hell is this about jointly building a new countryside
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was his turn. What was the second part of this sentence about
"The negative emotion value from Mo Xiaoya is +666!"
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
Lu Xiaoyu asked Lu Shu in a low voice: "Do you think there's anything weird here?"
"I miss you every day but I don't see you." One person received it.
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
However, at this moment, a stunning-looking female | slave wearing a green dress said proudly: "I heard that you just said that you don't like to see slaves who sell themselves for some profit, but you may have misunderstood. In the courtyard, not only the masters choose their slaves, but the slaves also choose their masters. It’s easy for you to ask us to recite the king’s poems, but who knows if we have been wronged by committing ourselves to you?”
If there is really a problem with Lu Shu's identity, then where should we find the answer to the problem
This slave market is really boring, so Lu Shu doesn't want to stay here anymore. He really can't play with the things that literati like to play.
Lu Shu also noticed that everyone seemed to have dark faces. He coughed twice and stood up: "Ahem, why don't we go back to the caravan first, and you can have fun eating."
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Before she finished speaking, the girl named Xu Mujun suddenly said: "I choose the good-looking one."
Lu Shu's face was as dark as water: "Yes, I can see it too. She is plotting against my beauty."
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
This slave market is really boring, so Lu Shu doesn't want to stay here anymore. He really can't play with the things that literati like to play.
Sun Zhongyang is in bad shape. They are drinking water from the Yangtze River together, but you are building a new countryside together? What the hell is this about jointly building a new countryside
At that time... Lu Shu was moved...
Or maybe Zhang Weiyu told himself before that slaves with knowledge who can be teachers will not only not be abused by slave owners, but will also be respected by slave owners. Is this true
Lu Shu also noticed that everyone seemed to have dark faces. He coughed twice and stood up: "Ahem, why don't we go back to the caravan first, and you can have fun eating."
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
He really can't understand the world anymore.
To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
“From…”
Lu Xiaoyu looked at Lu Shu coldly: "You are really capable of bragging. It messed up my thinking."
The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "That's right."
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang, +666!"
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
“From…”
At this time, Lu Shu looked at Xu Mujun and said sincerely: "Girl, I don't have money to buy you, but my money is still useful."
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you eat too much for lunch...?"
Sun Zhongyang is in bad shape. They are drinking water from the Yangtze River together, but you are building a new countryside together? What the hell is this about jointly building a new countryside
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
At this time, Lu Shu looked at Xu Mujun and said sincerely: "Girl, I don't have money to buy you, but my money is still useful."
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
The old steward glanced at him and said to Sun Zhongyang: "They all have their own merits in poetry and songs. Why don't you let them perform for you?"
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Lu Shu: "How is it?"
At that time... Lu Shu was moved...
Sun Zhongyang and others are also in a state of confusion. They looked down on Shan Pao just now. Why are you now willing to sell yourself to Shan Pao as a slave? Are you serious? In the eyes of people like Sun Zhongyang, just based on Lu Shu's words about building a new countryside together, calling Lu Shu a mountain cannon is really not a bad idea...
Lu Xiaoyu suddenly fell into deep thought. This world is too weird. Although Lu Shu has beautiful features on earth, he is definitely not good-looking. Only the nymphomaniac Carole would say that about Lu Shu.
At this moment, Xidu Palace Zhongwenzai was yelling: "Grandma! Why is it so difficult to place someone next to him? He must be a lunatic!"
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you eat too much for lunch...?"
Lu Shu pondered for two seconds: "Because I'm really good-looking?"
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
Sun Zhongyang is in bad shape. They are drinking water from the Yangtze River together, but you are building a new countryside together? What the hell is this about jointly building a new countryside
Sun Zhongyang was a little confused: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some are powerful..."
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old steward understood what was going on.
The old steward glanced at him and said to Sun Zhongyang: "They all have their own merits in poetry and songs. Why don't you let them perform for you?"
Before she finished speaking, the girl named Xu Mujun suddenly said: "I choose the good-looking one."
Lu Shu pondered for two seconds: "Because I'm really good-looking?"
The person next to him smiled and said, "I live at the end of the Yangtze River."
As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was his turn. What was the second part of this sentence about
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
Lu Xiaoyu suddenly fell into deep thought. This world is too weird. Although Lu Shu has beautiful features on earth, he is definitely not good-looking. Only the nymphomaniac Carole would say that about Lu Shu.
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
Or maybe Zhang Weiyu told himself before that slaves with knowledge who can be teachers will not only not be abused by slave owners, but will also be respected by slave owners. Is this true
"The negative emotion value from Mo Xiaoya is +666!"
"The negative emotion value from Lu Xiaoyu is +666!"
As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was his turn. What was the second part of this sentence about
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
So Lu Xiaoyu was thinking, is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this world, or is there something wrong with Lu Shu's identity, causing everyone to be forced to think that Lu Shu is good-looking
“From…”
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
If there is really a problem with Lu Shu's identity, then where should we find the answer to the problem
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
Lu Xiaoyu suddenly fell into deep thought. This world is too weird. Although Lu Shu has beautiful features on earth, he is definitely not good-looking. Only the nymphomaniac Carole would say that about Lu Shu.
Sun Zhongyang and others are also in a state of confusion. They looked down on Shan Pao just now. Why are you now willing to sell yourself to Shan Pao as a slave? Are you serious? In the eyes of people like Sun Zhongyang, just based on Lu Shu's words about building a new countryside together, calling Lu Shu a mountain cannon is really not a bad idea...
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
Lu Xiaoyu asked Lu Shu in a low voice: "Do you think there's anything weird here?"
Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Lu Shu: "How is it?"
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
This slave market is really boring, so Lu Shu doesn't want to stay here anymore. He really can't play with the things that literati like to play.
At this moment, Xidu Palace Zhongwenzai was yelling: "Grandma! Why is it so difficult to place someone next to him? He must be a lunatic!"
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
He really can't understand the world anymore.
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
At this time, Lu Shu looked at Xu Mujun and said sincerely: "Girl, I don't have money to buy you, but my money is still useful."
Lu Shu asked curiously: "What's weird?"
At this time, Lu Shu looked at Xu Mujun and said sincerely: "Girl, I don't have money to buy you, but my money is still useful."
The originally elegant atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
The old steward glanced at him and said to Sun Zhongyang: "They all have their own merits in poetry and songs. Why don't you let them perform for you?"
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
The person next to him smiled and said, "I live at the end of the Yangtze River."
"I miss you every day but I don't see you." One person received it.
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
Lu Shu asked curiously: "What's weird?"
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
However, at this moment, a stunning-looking female | slave wearing a green dress said proudly: "I heard that you just said that you don't like to see slaves who sell themselves for some profit, but you may have misunderstood. In the courtyard, not only the masters choose their slaves, but the slaves also choose their masters. It’s easy for you to ask us to recite the king’s poems, but who knows if we have been wronged by committing ourselves to you?”
Lu Shu pondered for two seconds: "Because I'm really good-looking?"
So Lu Xiaoyu was thinking, is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this world, or is there something wrong with Lu Shu's identity, causing everyone to be forced to think that Lu Shu is good-looking
Lu Shu was suddenly speechless. It turns out that this kind of slave was what Wangcheng was comparing with... How is this different from comparing concubines in ancient times on earth
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
"The negative emotion value from Lu Xiaoyu is +666!"
To be honest, in Lu Shu's concept, there is no profit that can make him sell himself into slavery, let alone the first-level skills, not even the grand master level.
Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you eat too much for lunch...?"
The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "That's right."
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
Lu Xiaoyu looked at Lu Shu coldly: "You are really capable of bragging. It messed up my thinking."
No money? Sun Zhongyang and others glanced at Lu Shu, and even girls like Mo Xiaoya were a little surprised. The old men they had ever met liked to talk and blow themselves up to the sky, hoping to attract the attention of girls. As a result, this The young man's attitude of frankly saying that he had no money actually made people feel quite comfortable and at ease.
When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old steward understood what was going on.
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
He really can't understand the world anymore.
"The negative emotion value from Mo Xiaoya is +666!"
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
At this time, Lu Shu looked at Xu Mujun and said sincerely: "Girl, I don't have money to buy you, but my money is still useful."
He really can't understand the world anymore.
The old steward said with a smile: "I'll give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not qualified to come in."
When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old steward understood what was going on.
Sun Zhongyang and others are also in a state of confusion. They looked down on Shan Pao just now. Why are you now willing to sell yourself to Shan Pao as a slave? Are you serious? In the eyes of people like Sun Zhongyang, just based on Lu Shu's words about building a new countryside together, calling Lu Shu a mountain cannon is really not a bad idea...
Lu Shu thought there was something attractive about this kind of slave... Wait a minute, why are you bringing a male here...
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If you don't dislike this young master, I am willing to sell myself as a slave to you."
No money? Sun Zhongyang and others glanced at Lu Shu, and even girls like Mo Xiaoya were a little surprised. The old men they had ever met liked to talk and blow themselves up to the sky, hoping to attract the attention of girls. As a result, this The young man's attitude of frankly saying that he had no money actually made people feel quite comfortable and at ease.
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. How dare a slave here speak like this? Could it be that I don’t know enough about the world
The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "That's right."
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
Everyone looked at Lu Shu, who pondered for two seconds: "Build a new countryside together?"
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
At that time... Lu Shu was moved...
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang, +666!"
Sun Zhongyang waved his hand and said unceremoniously: "I don't like to see people who betray themselves for some profit. Is there anything else?"
Lu Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"
If there is really a problem with Lu Shu's identity, then where should we find the answer to the problem
"I mean, is there that kind of..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated: "The kind with white skin, good looks, and good temperament? It would be best if you also know some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it would be even better if you know a little bit of Wang's poetry. .”
Lu Shu said righteously: "I don't like to see people like this who sell themselves out for some profit."
"The negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +199!"
When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old steward understood what was going on.
Sun Zhongyang and the others were all shocked. Did he sell himself into slavery or buy himself a master? This routine is a bit hard to understand!
Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game. Each person will follow up with a king's poem and a king's poem, so that everyone can see clearly how many pounds and pounds they weigh. I'll come first. I live at the head of the Yangtze River!" "
Lu Shu also noticed that everyone seemed to have dark faces. He coughed twice and stood up: "Ahem, why don't we go back to the caravan first, and you can have fun eating."
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
"The negative emotion value from Sun Zhongyang..."
Lu Xiaoyu was also a little confused. She originally thought that Xu Mujun's arrogant posture was just a marketing ploy, but now it seems that she is not. She said to Lu Shu, "She must have something up her sleeve!"
When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old steward understood what was going on.
If there is really a problem with Lu Shu's identity, then where should we find the answer to the problem
Lu Xiaoyu asked Lu Shu in a low voice: "Do you think there's anything weird here?"
“From…”
This slave market is really boring, so Lu Shu doesn't want to stay here anymore. He really can't play with the things that literati like to play.
Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."
Lu Shu thought to himself, why are you still an artistic young man? You don’t have the same temperament!
Lu Shu's face was as dark as water: "Yes, I can see it too. She is plotting against my beauty."
Lu Shu thought there was something attractive about this kind of slave... Wait a minute, why are you bringing a male here...
He really can't understand the world anymore.
“From…”
Xu Mujun said calmly: "The slave family has money. If you don't mind it, the slave family's money is your money."
Before she finished speaking, the girl named Xu Mujun suddenly said: "I choose the good-looking one."
This slave market is really boring, so Lu Shu doesn't want to stay here anymore. He really can't play with the things that literati like to play.
Sun Zhongyang is in bad shape. They are drinking water from the Yangtze River together, but you are building a new countryside together? What the hell is this about jointly building a new countryside
At this moment, Xidu Palace Zhongwenzai was yelling: "Grandma! Why is it so difficult to place someone next to him? He must be a lunatic!"
Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Let's memorize two Wang's poems and listen to them."
The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "That's right."
Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Why do you think everyone here thinks you are good-looking?"
Or maybe Zhang Weiyu told himself before that slaves with knowledge who can be teachers will not only not be abused by slave owners, but will also be respected by slave owners. Is this true
“From…”