"Rich people don’t buy fertile land, they have their own thousand bells and millet, they don’t live in peace, they don’t stand tall halls, they have their own gold houses, they don’t hate people, and they have many horses, such as clusters, and they don’t hate wives. In good media, they have their own Yan Ruyu men who want to make a living and read to the window."
After reading, he did not forget to teach, "Does this mean that if you have knowledge, you should worry about gold?"
As soon as the young guard heard that the old gentleman had helped himself and made a clear statement, the true cultural man immediately held his head high and said, "Listen to the old gentleman. If he has knowledge, he must have gold."
"Gold, gold … and knowledge!" Steward immediately fire up to this elm bumps’ snapped’ a fierce cut will young guards whipped scurrying at the same time scold a way "you are a illiterate half smelly little know a fart knowledge? I think you are full of gold and shit in the cesspit! Roll ~ "
He said that he was very wronged when he kicked. The first two steps of the young guard looked down at the old scholar and spat, "Hum, the old sour Confucianism wants to show off this essay. If you don’t look at your job, you will break your old leg!"
But the old scholar is still greeted with a cheerful smile.
It’s not good for this steward to see it. After all, he doesn’t smile when he reaches out, and the old man is a scholar or an elderly man after all
Thought of here, he softened his words, frowned and waved away. "Old man, it’s not good for you to come here for recreation. Although I’m a scholar in Zhao, I have some silver every year, but you’d better keep your livelihood and go home quickly."
Obviously, this steward seems fierce, but he is not a dog who looks down on others. I’m afraid he is kind enough to persuade him to go home when he sees that the old scholar is a big age and looks at his life.
But this old scholar seems determined to experience a gentle country.
Seeing him stubbornly patting his chest, he said, "You are a broad-minded old man. My body is stronger than yours!"
Hee hee hee ~
Looking at the pavilion bar, Yingying and Yanyan are laughing.
"Baby?" The steward was suddenly stunned!
He has lived for more than twenty years since he became an adult. This is the first time to see someone calling him a baby. It’s really kind of him to be a donkey’s liver and lungs and be shameless.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and growled, "I’m ashamed to die!"
Hoo ~
Fan-like bus palms come with you!
Onlookers couldn’t bear to look straight into the back channels. How can this old and shady old scholar stand up to being in charge of things in a strong way?
But at this time, a jaw-dropping scene happened!
"ah!"
"How is that possible?"
Exclaimed!
However, seeing the steward’s potential sinking’ Wuzhishan’ unexpectedly suspended, the old scholar could never move forward half a foot away from his cheek.
And the steward’s wrist side is blocking a Chinese cigarette rod like a sea god needle!
Steward suddenly secretly lose!
In the past, he has traveled all over the country and seen some markets, and he has even practiced his kung fu.
And in the sight of this old scholar, why didn’t he notice when he took out his cigarette rod?
The most important thing is that if he can stop himself and sink a slap in the face?
Unless … Also practiced?
At the moment he looked at the hidden old scholar squinting way "I didn’t think … the old man is also a practitioner? It’ s a look away! "
The old scholar stood up with a cigarette rod in his hand and smiled sadly as he approached three points. "I’ve come a long way to experience all kinds of customs in this world. If you are willing to give me convenience, I will say …"
When the steward heard that there was a smile, "oh ~ as indicated?"
But when I saw the old scholar holding his hand high, "I really don’t tell the truth, I am an expert in the world!"
"The master of the world!" The steward was secretly shocked and immediately approached "So … what do you say?"
The old scholar ha ha beckoned the other side to ear and said, "I wish you will, old son. I promise you will ride the wind and ride the clouds to visit the deterrent in the future when you are in trouble, so that your enemies will doubt that you have a mysterious and powerful fairy to protect you. Isn’t it wonderful?"
"Fairy!" The steward looked at him in indecision, and he didn’t care what he saw!
This old scholar, where is there any immortal outside the mountain? Divide is to play with the old as a three-year-old baby!
Thought of here, he suddenly got angry and raided, kicked the old scholar over and scolded him angrily. "Fuck you, fairy, you old thing, you grandpa idiot?" Don’t you just want to talk about Bai Piao for a long time? Bah ~ get out of here ~! "
The old scholar was shocked by this kick, and everyone exclaimed, but even rolled for three full laps and sat down directly.
Hey ~ he also pointed to the steward with a straight face and a straight heart, sighing bitterly. "Hey ~ how can you be so stupid?" Need to know that others can’t curry favor with the old son, but I have a look at you … "
Words haven’t say that finish the steward has anger "old things dare to say I’m stupid! ？”
Then he shouted, "Come on ~ Call me out!"
The steward ordered the left and right guards that one who had done his duty and pulled out his stick like a wolf would come and beat him!
And just then …
This old scholar suddenly looked at the northwest night and frowned "silly ~"
Then it disappeared in front of the public!
At that time, everyone around me was stupefied.
"Fairy … is really a fairy!"
"Did you hear that the old fairy seemed to say something stupid and disappeared? Who is stupid!"
"Hey ~ who else? Isn’t it foolish for someone to meet a fairy and not know how to reciprocate? "
Exclaimed for a moment, the quartet kept "beating" the steward’s cold heart.
The young guard had already lost his stick trembling and came to the steward’s side as white as a sculpture.
Trembling, he asked, "Don’t be in charge, don’t you?"? Immortals and immortals should … should have a debt … right? "
Another guard also frighten not light, he hurriedly distance "steward this this this this but you … you run fairy popularity can regardless of small things …"
At the moment, the steward recalled that he had not only failed to grasp the fairy fate, but was desperate for the fairy ceremony. Looking up at the waning moon in the sky can be described as crying.
Bang!
He fell to his knees and regretted it from the heart. "… once there was a great fairy tale … oh, no … but I didn’t cherish it before I lost it. The most painful thing is that if the immortal master can give me another chance, I will say three words to you,’ My treat!’" "

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