Bring The System To Datang

"Here, sneezing, hitting consecutively, it's scary."

The little robot led the way, the little girl and the younger brother were wearing white coats, and a group of nurses behind them pushed the car and moved forward quickly.

From the scene, it feels like someone needs to be rescued, not sneezing.

"Indigo Big sis, Ah Hee!" The name of the little guy is messed up, he is a generation of young girls.

He and Li Yi belong to the same generation, but if Li Longji calls Brother Yi, it is indeed okay for him to call his little girl Big sis, anyway, it's quite messy.

"I'll get the pulse." Li Guizang first sat down, put down the pulse pillow, and pulled the little guy's left hand to start taking the pulse.

The little girl kept sucking her nose, one by one, like a dog's nose, and finally leaned her head towards the little guy's right hand.

She smelled it again, and reached out and pulled out a vial from the little guy's sleeve: "What about pepper?"

"Hey~~" A lot of people exhale at the same time, pepper!

Yao Chong was angry: "Wu'er, give you a lecture, do you know whether you respect the teacher?"

The little guy shrank his neck in fright, and said aggrievedly, "Master Yao, I know it was wrong."

"Why do you desire pepper?" Yao Chong continued to question.

"It's cold after the rain. Master Yao gave me a lecture. I asked Master Yao to prepare mutton soup for Master Yao. I was afraid of missing the pepper, so I took it with me."

The little guy said that his eyes were red, and he quickly lowered his head, looking sad.

Yao Chong: "..."

His eye circles were redder, he quickly got up and squatted to the ground: "Wu'er respects the teacher as a model, but Yao is ashamed of seeing people as a teacher. If the minister wants to change, does Kwon still want to learn?"

"Master Yao was worried when I heard that I was sneezing. If this is untrustworthy, how can I be trusted?" The little guy replied.

"Call Master tonight to drink the lamb soup together, and use the pepper." The little girl suggested next to her.

"Very good!" The little guy said with Yao Chong.

Li Guizang withdrew his hands in embarrassment, no wonder he didn't show any sick pulse, pepper?

"Senior Sister, you..." Li Guizang was depressed.

"Opportunities are for those who are prepared. When I first met the Master, I smelled the scent of my wife's hand ring and purse, analyzed the properties of the medicine, and then learned that someone else was pregnant. The Master accepted me as his apprentice at that time."

The little girl smiled faintly, Junior Brother, do you know that Senior Sister is amazing? Ha ha!

"Kneel down, I was bitten by a snake."

Li Guizang said he was convinced, and he saw it today, but he still got the pulse, the senior sister directly found the root cause.

"Wu'er, the old minister will teach you the chanting of cicadas in prison, sightseeing." Yao Chong gave another salute, sitting upright.

"Grandpa Yao, chanting cicadas in prison has a deep meaning. If you are quiet, if you complain, if you are sorrowful, if you are clear, if you are not, it is not appropriate to talk to Wan'er at this age."

The little girl heard that Yao Chong wanted to talk about King Luo Bin's chanting cicadas in prison, and hurriedly stopped it. There were too many things involved and allusions were very particular.

"Let's see how the old man made it plain, the emperor's tricks, the old man promised to Wan'er."

Yao Chong insisted that he would teach the little guy what he had learned all his life. Especially in court battles, the emperor's mind.

The little girl nodded: "Let me tell me Master."

"Go talk." Yao Chong didn't care.

"You said." The little girl told the little robot.

"Good!" The little robot was responsible for the message.

Li Yi was working on the plan. Hearing the situation, he asked, "Qingdai, what is the stimulation of Lao Yao?"

"Yao Xiang is by my side, Master." The little girl stuck her tongue out.

"Oh! Let's talk about it, talk about it well. This article can last half a month, and the allusions in it are clear, including Yuefu Music, the more it is extended, the more content it is.

I will give a song here, see if it is suitable, and explain it with the content, and try not to be too sad.

There are tangerines in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are still green forests in the winter. Qi Yi is warm? I have a chilling heart. You can recommend Jiake, but there is a deep resistance. Fate is only met, the cycle cannot be found. Just saying that the tree is peach and plum, is there no such tree?

Teach people to be righteous, instruct and not indulge, write out the original carrier, and don't reciting the sutra. "

Li Yi agreed, let's talk about it, that one in Prison Yong Cicada contains too much content, take your time.

However, you can't speak crookedly, and you can't let the little guy immerse in it.

I'll give you one here, you look at the contrast.

Li Yi copied Zhang Jiuling's. In history, Zhang Jiuling was written after being demoted. Now it is impossible to be demoted. It will take a long time to join the group.

"It's so good that there are Dan oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, Xiao Yi, are you showing off your talents in front of the old man?"

Yao Chong appreciates this poem, but wants to fight it, why? What does the old man say must be approved by you?

"Lao Yao, you are too worried, there is no such thing as hua, let's talk about money, it's just a lot of money.

Speak slowly, I am busy making money with the plan here.

If you are entangled again, I ask Lao Bi to tell you what talent is. "

Li Yi dropped a word and continued to do his own work.

Yao Chong: "..."

"Talent is money to spend." The little robot explained next to him.

"No wonder Longze dislikes you." Yao Chong was angry at the little robot.

"Old Bi is not the one who dislikes me. I didn't talk about the threesome. It's the other one. You are so stupid!"

The little robot hugs. Although we look the same, we are not the same little robot.

After it finished speaking, the reel turned around and hid behind the little girl with a drift.

"Hehehe... Ahee! Ahee Ahee!"

The little guy was amused, and his sleeve accidentally touched his nose again.

The maids came over to change his clothes and wipe his nose.

...

"Drink mutton soup at night, whole mutton soup, eat it with the staple food."

The matter reached Li Longji's side. Li Longji had no memorials to approve in the afternoon, and the four Zaifu were in charge. Especially important matters were given to him before noon.

It's like not going to bed at night, looking at the memorials one by one, then thinking about many things, and then making comments. It has long since ceased to exist.

In fact, everything revolves around one word...Money!

When the court and domestic money were sufficient, it became... Lian!

There is no problem in logistics, but externally...clamp!

If you have money, you can keep a high salary, and if you have money, you can fight abroad.

"Do not use glutinous rice noodles for the dumplings in the whole mutton soup. Take good wheat bread."

Concubine Doulu asked, the glutinous rice was upset and sticky.

But there are ways to solve this situation. One is to make rice noodles and rice noodles, and the other is to deep-fry, like Jiang Mi Noodles, which are made of glutinous rice.

Who stipulated that glutinous rice can only be cooked and eaten with rice? Or make a cake?

And the rice stuffed made from glutinous rice tastes good, and it can be eaten by both adults and children, with a little alcohol.

Islan, who opposed alcohol, later opposed cigarettes, as well as pigs and pandas.

Their purpose in doing this is to make own believers stronger and not addicted to these. The result?

As a result, most of the countries in the world that drink, eat pork, smoke, and raise pandas are better than those that believe in Islam, especially in the military.

I feel that this Islan is actually another mode of preservation and destruction, which does not conform to the law of biological development.

This idea of ​​Islan’s predecessors is actually correct. Later generations have become politicized, rightsized, and metaphysical.

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