Chapter 37： Fresh clothes angry horse young man! (Congratulations to the fourth rudder master!) (1/2)
(Thanks to Yiqu Yunyan 10,000 starting coins for rewarding, and being promoted to the master of the book, thanks for the three views!
Silent people will always break out in silence, and the silent mending is so solid that the three-character essentials, brother, you pierced my heart!
Cough, say something serious, just like a sentence that Sanguan likes very much, alive, three points of water and one tongue, eat something delicious, drink something delicious, and say something nice.
A life without joy, anger, sorrow and joy is not a complete life. The so-called years are quiet and good, but someone is carrying the burden on our behalf.
Having said so much, it's just a three-view conjecture, there is one sentence that you don't need to guess:
Dude, be happy! )
New Era Calendar October 11, 209, the autumn festival.
The Autumn Festival is the second most important festival in Mingguang Base City after the catastrophe.
After this day, the high temperature will gradually ease, the climate will become more pleasant, and it is also the beginning of the season for the most prosperous vegetation, fruits and vegetables, and the breeding season of exotic animals and wild beasts.
The 160-year-old traditional autumn festival ceremony in the base city undoubtedly attracted a large number of people to go to carnival, blessing, and celebration, in anticipation of the upcoming harvest and the good couple who might fall in love at first sight.
Lin Chou's mood is undoubtedly very upset, because the old man left him on the autumn festival day.
Moreover, today, most people in the base city went fooling around at the autumn festival. Only Huang Dashan, Zhao Ziyu, the colonel Leng Han, who could not speak for ten thousand years, were gone.
If you don't make a profit, you lose. This is Lin Chou's standard.
Lin Chou has been so poor recently that he panicked.
It is not the poverty of the circulation point, but the poverty of the points.
Zhao Ziyu asked cautiously, ”Hey, Uncle Da Shan, what's wrong with Brother Lin?”
Huang Dashan stroked his beard as a Zhuge military master, his eyes affirmative and serious.
”Ah...Autumn is here...It's the mating season again... Back then, your Uncle Dashan was a bit romantic and handsome when he was young. The big girls and little wives of the base city were also crazy about me, cough cough The hero doesn’t mention the bravery back then, you worry about brother, this is thinking, spring is coming.”
”Duh!”
A pitch-black triangular army thorn pierced deeply into the tabletop in front of Huang Dashan's eyes, and the trembling tail snapped a bullet on the front teeth of Huang Dashan that were completely exposed with emotion.
”when.”
Huang Dashan was covering his mouth, but the playful expression on his face couldn't help it, ”The heroine is forgiving, and the villain will die!!”
Leng Han retracted his hand, ”Next time I say this in front of Ziyu, I will break your mouth full of yellow teeth and feed the pigs.”
Huang Dashan whispered, ”Lao Tzu's teeth are also the teeth of a second-order mutant. Which pig can chew?”
”boom.”
Huang Dashan casually got up from the dirt at the door, patted the dust on his face,
”I said, Brother Lin, I think you need to renovate your store. You don't even have a clean and bright stone road. The soil is not soil! It's unsightly.”
Lin Chou ignored him at all, sitting behind the counter holding a bracelet in a daze.
”Hehe, isn't this Captain Huang Dashan of the Panshan team? What's wrong with this? Lord Shan?”
Huang Dashan looked back, and looked like a gentle and jade-like turbid son of the world.
A snow-white Tang suit with a jade pendant on his waist and a crown jade on his head with a folding fan in his hand.
”Sell, play, coquettish, show off.” Huang Dashan looked away, ”Bah!”
Xue Mingyang's face was irritated, and he changed his expression and bowed his hand to Leng Han, ”Major Leng, I didn't think you were there.”
Leng Han patted Zhao Ziyu on the head, ”Hurry up and eat, uncle will wait for you to go back.”
An imperceptible shadow drifted across Xue Mingyang's eyes.
At this time, Zhao Ziyu said, ”Mingyang's nephew, didn't you see me?”
Xue Mingyang almost vomited blood, didn't read the calendar when he went out today?
No, today is a good day, the Autumn Festival!
”Haha, haha, Ziyu is good.” Xue Mingyang smiled dryly.
Zhao Ziyu quit immediately, ”Xue Mingyang!”
”Zhao Ziyu, don't you go too far?!”
Zhao Ziyu snorted coldly, ”Xue Mingyang, you little crippled man who six relatives don't recognize, it's really a waste of my sister to marry that bad old man. Tomorrow I will ask my sister-in-law, my nephew, hum.”
In principle, yes, principle.
After Xue Mingyang's mother died, the cousin of Zhao Ziyu's collateral aunt's family who couldn't reach Zhao Ziyu married Xue Mingyang's father to fill the house. Xue Mingyang should have called Zhao Ziyu his uncle.
But the key... How did the second son of the Xue family, the helm of the Jiuzhan Palace call the exit? ?
not called?