My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"What the hell are you talking about? What are you talking about, galloping horses, BMWs, women, scum fields, what on earth?" Zhang Yiyi was confused. He had read countless ancient books and wonders, but he couldn't find this kind of romance story from another time and space. His mind was in a state of confusion. The only feeling he had was that the stories in this book were very, very bloody.

"I haven't read it either, I just heard it mentioned by a few sect girls in the tea house. I heard that this book has been extremely popular recently, and every famous lady has a copy." Ye Wuse replied.

"What, it turned out to be the kind of erotic love that little girls watch in movies, and Ye Wuse actually gave me this kind of book!" Although I don't know what Bai Rongyu said today, Lord Junzhi I was young too, and after hearing what he said, I finally understood what kind of book this was.

How old is he? Does he still need to watch this kind of love and love among children to relieve his boredom? Ye Wuse really thinks that he will be that bored? Zhang Yiyi was both funny and angry. He raised the booklet and was about to tear it in half.

"Don't tear it up, don't tear it up. Although this book has been widely circulated, it was all handwritten and circulated. No one has read it originally. There are also many defects and fallacies in it. In my opinion, the book Wu Se gave to Master is probably Originally, it was also the only copy of Wuji Holy Heaven." Bai Rongyu quickly stopped him.

"This is the only copy!" Zhang Yitong is by no means a pedantic person. Although he feels that he is a lot older, it is a joke to watch such children's love and love to relieve boredom, but he does not despise this kind of market essays. Heart - As the saying goes, everything in the world has its own way. In the spring and snow, the people of Lower Liba also have their own way. When I heard that it was an only copy, I was reluctant to buy it.

"That's all, it's all Wu Se's thoughts. I'll flip through it later and there may be some merits." Zhang Yiyi said, throwing the booklet into his sleeve and taking out Fatty Bai's big black mouth. The pot looks fine.

"It is clearly the most ordinary iron pot made by a famous master. Thanks to me giving them all my advice and working hard to discuss with them, he actually fooled me with an ordinary iron pot." Soon, Zhang Yiyi said again. He glared and said angrily.

At first glance, Fatty Bai's iron pot seems to be completely black, and it's so shiny that it's really hard to tell what material it is made of. Now when I take a closer look, I see that the reason why the black color is so unique and mysterious is just because of the stain. There is only a thick layer of ash on the bottom of the pot, and the material is the most ordinary cast iron.

"Actually, he didn't fool you. This iron pot was indeed made by a famous master. Look here." Bai Rongyu was a little dumbfounded by Fatty Bai's iron pot, but after taking a closer look, he pointed to the bottom of the pot and helped him. Talk.

Take a closer look and you will see two lines of large characters cast on the bottom of the pot: The best potter in the world, Guo Dali, for the exclusive use of the imperial chefs of the Nine Kingdoms! Below, the names of the Nine Kingdoms including Xinghua and Guanghua are engraved in smaller fonts.

As expected, it was made by a famous master, but he was not a master of weapon refinement, but a master of pot casting.

"Master, should this be considered an orphan in our Wuji Holy Heaven?" Bai Rongyu said.

"It's an orphan, it's indeed an orphan." Zhang Yiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he took a deep breath and said.

"Crash" Just when he took a deep breath, there was a soft sound from his waist, and the belt that made him most satisfied was broken from it.

"..." Seeing the belt broken into two pieces on the ground, Zhang Dajun was completely speechless.