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Vol 5 Chapter 59: The embroidered clothes messenger is also inherited

Chapter 59 The embroidered emissaries are also inherited

Yun Lang's profound thoughts are like a spark in the darkness. After blooming, nothing is left.

Gouzi didn't understand the meaning of the owner's words. Although he was also very smart, he still didn't understand what the owner said.

The look of the housekeeper did not seem to disintegrate their husband and wife, but, in and out of words, they always said that the two Xiongnu women were not worthy of him as a Han man.

Gouzi was puzzled and thought that the owner had misunderstood him.

It stands to reason that the people who grew up together should not have such a big gap. The dog decided to continue to listen to the owner, and then refuted it when he thought about it.

"The reason why a man wants to marry a woman is not controlled by himself to a certain extent. Love can happen at any time and any place. You have bad luck, but it happened to the Huns and the dogs. Sorry, I should n’t be here. Your most dangerous age makes you go to the Huns. "

Yun Lang felt very sorry that the dog should have had a happier life. Now, it may be destroyed by the two Huns.

Gouzi said with a black face: "Are you saying you shouldn't take me to the Huns at the age when I am in heat?"

Yun Lang said helplessly: "Why do you think so?"

Gouzi grieved and said: "You mean that. You want to say that I am an estrus and can't control my own stallion. No matter whether the mare on the opposite side is good or not, I will gather to sniff someone's butt.

Yun Lang stood up and patted Gouzi's shoulder: "It seems like this, as a brother, I certainly hope you can enjoy the best in the world."

Gouzi laughed: "I enjoy the best."

Yun Lang froze and said, "Really?"

Gouzi laughed: "Do you think I haven't enjoyed it as an embroidered embroiderer?"

Yun Lang paused and said: "I thought you were as pure as ever."

"After entering the embroidered clothes messenger, do you think it is possible for me to keep the boyhood?

When copying the genocide, those women threw themselves at me in desperation, they could n’t pull it apart, and everyone else was happily enjoying it. Do you think I can be alone?

The Xiongnu woman is not bad. If you want something, she will yell at me. If I can do it, I will give it to her. If I ca n’t do it, I ’ll just beat her. It ’s time to eat and drink at night. It ’s time to go to bed, and the woman has long forgotten what happened to me.

The whole person is like a pool of clear water, you can see the bottom of the water from the surface of the water, the enemy can help me fight together, I die, they will raise my son desperately, as long as there is a breath of breath will not let me Son became an orphan.

At this point, it is much better than the Han women. "

Through the mouth of Gouzi, I understand that the question of the Han women and the Xiongnu women is definitely a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

This is good, proving that there is no deviation in the life of the dog.

At the moment Gouzi walked out of the gate, he came back again and glanced at Yunlang, saying: "Don't think that you will use strange topics to distract us from the problems we studied first, and everything will be fine.

You think you can use wisdom to face unknown risks, but I don't think so. When a life is alive, a knife is more useful. "

Yun Lang laughed: "As long as your head is normal, you can do anything. If your head is not normal, you can do nothing!"

Gouzi laughed: "Do I look normal?"

Yun Lang said: "Look again ..."

Gouzi saw He Youyou as soon as he went out, and he immediately returned.

Yun Lang raised his head and glanced at the expressionless He Chou with his hands in his sleeves and said with a blank expression: "He Gong, come in and have a drink."

He Chouyou walked into the house, and Shi Shiran sat opposite Yunlang, not looking at the dog hiding behind Yunlang.

A glass of cold grape wine was placed in front of He Chouyou, and Yunlang deliberately added a spoonful of frosting to it.

He Chouyou likes to drink sweet now. Although Yun's grape wine is also sweet, sweetness is not enough for He Chouyou.

Yun Lang pointed his finger at the dog behind him: "This guy says that Yun can now train the dead, what do you think?"

He Chou drank the grape wine in one sip, then added a little bit of grape wine to the bowl and shook it a few times. When the residual frosting had melted, he drank it again and dropped the bowl. !

In the past, Cao Mo, Zhuo Zhuo, Yaoli, Yurang, Nie Zheng and other heroes were all single-handedly responsible for the big things.

As long as there is such a person in Yun's family, it is enough for him to fight with Xungui. "

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "This is impossible ..."

"possible……"

He Chouyou grabbed a piece of cake from Yunlang's plate and took a bite.

"There is no such person in Yunshi!"

"How not!"

"Who?" Yun Lang was surprised.

"Xu Liang!"

Yun Lang looked back at the dog who was equally surprised, and then shook his head heavily: "Yunshi does not have a person named Xu Liang, only Xu Gou!"

He Chouyou continued to eat pastry, and said vaguely: "It was handed over to the old man. After three years, the old man promised that his swordsmanship would not fall under Nie Zheng!"

Yun Lang glanced at the dog again, and when he saw that he was pale, knowing that this guy did not have the courage to accept any worries, he laughed and said, "He Gongmo is going to bully him again. , I will talk about it later, drinking, drinking! "

He Chou said with a sneer: "What kind of head there is, there will be any kind of courtiers. The courtiers of other families are all ready to throw their heads and sprinkle blood on their heads. Your courtiers are good and see the benefits bravely. In a crisis, you shrink your head.

There is no reason for such a family to be undefeated. "

After finishing his speech, He Chou took another piece of cake from Yunlang's plate and left the side hall while eating.

The blue muscles of the dog's forehead jumped up and down, and several times he remembered that he was chasing him. He was held by Yun Lang.

"Sit down well, don't be irritated by him, people don't want to help Yunshi get a Nie Zheng, all the purpose is to clean up you."

"I know, but I still feel uncomfortable."

"If you feel comfortable, what do people say about these things? Our family is different from others. First of all, we have a comfortable life ourselves, and then we will talk about the things of future generations. If we all have the pain of ourselves, we can't talk about it. after."

Yun Lang felt that his comfort seemed to have little effect on the dog, because the dog was downcast when he walked.

When Gouzi returned to Ping'an, Lanying and Rancho were inserting various headdresses on their heads.

The headdresses produced by Yun's are the new favorite of Chang'an women, especially Jinbuyao and jasmine hairpins. The ornaments on them are the most complicated.

The puppy was lying in the cradle on all fours, holding his feet and sending them to his mouth. The three of them looked very happy.

The dog habitually sat at the door, and Lan Ying quickly placed the dog's big teacup beside him.

Shake the trembling golden hairpin on his head, kiss on the dog's face, and ran back quickly to toss his baby.

Gouzi sat on the threshold for a long time, and he didn't leave Ping Anju until sunset.

He Chou sat steadily in the middle of the secluded residence, and the servant brought him a very appetizing dinner. He liked to eat a simple stir.

This thing is very simple to make, just mix the sweet soba noodles with the wheat noodles, slowly pour into the boiling water, and then vigorously stir until the loose batter becomes strong

The dough is done.

As long as it is served with vinegar and garlic, it is absolutely delicious.

When Gouzi came in, there was a strong sneering expression on his face, UU reading www.uukanshu. com he did not stop eating.

The dough was put into the balsamic vinegar of the hot oil **** and scallion soy pot, absorbed part of the vinegar aroma, and rolled in the garlic puree.

Gouzi knelt quietly beside He Chouyou, readjusting the position of several side dishes he didn't move, so that the old **** could eat.

He was used to this kind of work, and after four years, he still worked well.

He Chouyou looked at the last piece of dough in the rice bowl and sighed: "The main point of eating and stirring is to leave the last bite.

It's just that I stayed year after year, and left every year, but I don't know who is leaving and who is left.

It is said that this can keep the blessing and let us know that Xifu, when I am my age, I will know that these words are actually fart. "

When he was finished, he picked up the last point of dough, dipped it in vinegar water, and put garlic juice into his mouth to eat slowly. The churning was soft and did not need to be chewed. It's like chewing on my few years.

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