Our Hometown

Chapter 25 Utilization of Waste

Cao Xiang's curiosity has always been very strong, because his bedroom is next to Yun Lang's bedroom. When Yun Lang went out, he just couldn't sleep, so he followed him curiously.

Seeing Yun Lang slapping his students, Cao Xiang felt very boring.

Seeing Yunlang on the ground, he asked lazily, "Why, your students are not upset?"

Yun Lang came out of the basket and sneered, "At first, I thought that I was the best in the world, but now I feel that I am powerless and want to run."

"Qianzhuang's big treasurer ... What a good location, why don't you young people know how to cherish these?"

"I don't think I'm partial!"

"You are right to be Huoguang, but if you let Zhang Anshi **** Shaofu for 20,000 yuan in compensation instead of him, Zhang Anshi must be sad.

I think you only value Huo Guang, he is just a helper of Huo Guang. "

"Lard was blinded, so I slapped him."

"Can you wake him up?"

"Yes, this guy has been waiting for me for a long time, and now it is as expected, you see, he has gone."

Cao Xiang thought for a long time before breathing in cold air: "It seems that this is the case. Every time I see my uncle, if he is with Yan Yue, my heart will puff and puff, and every time I try to remember whether I did it again. The wrong thing.

Until he turned over and beat me, my heart returned to my stomach all at once. You said, did your student have the same problem as me? "

Yun Lang sighed: "When Qianzhuang played a small role, Zhang Anshi felt that he could control everything.

When Qianzhuang developed to the present, it had become a behemoth, and he was very worried about being abandoned.

Coupled with his recent handling of the evil king, there must be some insights. His father died of running dog cooking, so many things are mixed together, and it is natural to feel uneasy in his heart. "

Cao Xiang sighed: "When I walked at night, I walked for a long time. I always felt that my back was cold, and God knew what was behind him.

At this time, when you slapped on the face, he immediately knew that you were still standing behind him. I dare to guarantee that this guy must be in a good mood now.

Your two slaps are better. "

Yun Lang yawned and said, "He gave up his dead hand. It is estimated that his fat face will be swollen.

Okay, don't **** you, did the group of people who followed you completed the inspection of Fuli City?

We will begin to shrink our troops tomorrow and conduct full-scale martial arts. It is impossible for any soldiers to go to the city to dig lateral trenches. "

Cao Xiang snorted: "People want to check, it's not you and I can refuse. If you want to check, go and check. If you find something bad, we can't find it. My uncle will always throw us scapegoats. Row."

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "The place like Fuli Palace was originally the imperial palace of the former Qin Dynasty. I think there are a few secret roads in the city. I think it is normal. They can help us clear this scourge by doing so. Not necessarily a bad thing.

Go to sleep and talk about it tomorrow. "

Cao Xiang waved with Yun Lang and returned to his room. Yun Lang patrolled along the city wall and saw that the world was safe, so he went back to sleep.

Zhang Anshi didn't have the slightest drowsiness. The fat slaps given by the husband made his fat face swollen.

The two cheeks were hot, and they were seen with bronze mirrors. The palms of the two hands were symmetrically bulged from left to right, perfectly showing the slender fingers of the husband.

It's strange, the fiery pain on his face, but his irritable heart has calmed down. Zhang Anshi even felt that it was right for him to do so.

"At this time, everyone on Zhuangzi is asleep, so don't disturb them. Let's go back to Fugui City. I really want to drink today."

The groom promised to go straight to the rich city from the left side of the mainland.

Wealthy, wealthy, how to get rid of wine wealth?

After the prosperity of the rich city, the two gates of the north and south never closed again.

Therefore, even in the middle of the night, there are also horse-drawn carriages, and some chariots pass by Zhang Anshi, spreading the fat powder aroma all the way.

As long as they are Guanzhong people, they all know that if they want to drink, it is best to go to Chunfenglou. Not only is there good wine, beauty, singing and dancing in Chunfenglou, but more importantly, no matter you go to Chunfenglou at any time, there will always be The crowd was bustling.

The Han people drink alcohol, and when there is no temperance, as long as they are happy, they can spend all night drinking and partying.

Zhang Anshi lived in Fugui City most of the time. With the young man's heart and the gold around his waist, how could a place like Chunfenglou, a fan of paper and gold fans, be missing his figure.

When Zhang Anshi, whose face was swollen like a bun, walked into the Spring Breeze Tower, the acquaintance of the singer was screaming and greeted him, looking at the palm print on Zhang Anshi's face with deep affection, and she had already burst into tears.

Sympathy returns to sympathy, but no one dares to ask where the wound on Zhang Anshi's face came from.

As a well-known son of the wealthy city, Zhang Anshi did not need these people to pity him.

These lingering singers soon discovered that Zhang Anshi was not ashamed and angry after being beaten and humiliated, and his mood seemed very peaceful.

Whether it is to laugh with Ge Ji or to drink loudly, it is very natural, and the palm print on the face is not hidden, so it is exposed to the sun.

Surrounded by Ge Ji on the second floor, the scene here is more lively, Zhang Lian without legs almost lives in the Chunfeng Building.

Seeing Zhang Anshi coming up drunk, he habitually greeted Zhang Anshi over for a drink.

Zhou Hong's eyes were sharp, and he saw the scars on Zhang Anshi's face for the first time. They were all human essences. Looking at Zhang Anshi's indifferent appearance, he knew who these two palm prints came from.

Zhou Hong is very clear about Zhang Anshi's origin. In this world, Zhang Anshi can be beaten without such a face, and there are no more than two people in Zhang Anshi's heart. He must be an elder Zhang Anshi recognized.

Just sitting down, Zhou Hong put a bottle of wine into Zhang Anshi's hands, pointing to the injury on his face and saying, "Looking at this look, is it annoying your master?"

Zhang Anshi drank the wine in his hand, and then placed the Bronze Jue on the wooden case, hehe smiled and said: "Laugh and laugh."

On the one side, Zhang Lian also found the injury on Zhang Anshi's face and sighed, "Your master is good at everything, but it's a bad habit to like to hit people's faces.

This problem was also passed on to you, Huo Guang, a disciple of Northwestern Polytechnic, and I was beaten by that Huo Guang. An Shi, your master and your brothers are all experts at beating people. How do I get to you? Anymore? "

Zhang Anshi took a look at Zhou Hong, then Zhang Lian, and finally read all the dudes present here, and urged the singer nearby to pour wine for him quickly.

After drinking four or five bottles of wine in a row, the wine surged and patted the table and said, "I'm not as good as my brother, and not as popular as my brother.

The master is the master. If you teach me, I will suffer. Who will let me do a bad job? "

Sun Shide, the eldest son of Wan Shijun's family, smiled and said, "That's just a slap. When our old ancestor was alive, his children and grandchildren made mistakes, he would not eat, and as long as he did not eat, our family would not have a good life.

Your elder brother, I was naked and kneeled in front of the gate to accept the ridicule and scolding of the whole tribe, that is the real life is better than death.

People are elders ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ To punish us, we have to suffer. "

Zhang Lian flexibly rolled from the opposite side to Zhang Anshi, put the wine glass in his hand, and laughed: "There is sulking in the chest, we will let you tonight, but all the beauties you like are yours. , No one competes with you. "

Zhang Anshi laughed loudly and dragged a charming singer from Zhou Hong's arms without any politeness. He embraced in his arms and said, "Then I am welcome."

Zhou Hong didn't take it seriously, but dragged a singer from Shi De and pushed it to Zhang Anshi: "What kind of vision is this the best."

Zhang Anshi hugs him from left to right, he is very proud, and it is wine to the glass, and booze!

Without much effort, it fell on the short table, and the personnel was unconscious.

Zhang Anshi was drunk, and everyone did not seem to care, and continued to laugh and watch songs and dances, and continued to indulge in a carnival.

It was just that tonight, Zhang Lian, Zhou Hong and others were very excited and even sang in a higher tone.