Chapter 468： Broad and profound (at the end of the month, please subscribe for support) (2/2)
”...Issober.”
”Lastcalldon\'tmean...”
Niu Lanshan pointed and made a hush gesture.
”Here.”
”It seems to be... singing?”
Uncle Zhao frowned.
”So...”
”Youhadmeathello...Let\'sraiseourglassandtoast.”
The more you go, the louder the music becomes.
”Toallmyfriends...”
Suddenly, his eyes opened up.
”boom!”
Wei Tianxing's whole body was like a peacock, and dozens of white awns that split his eyes bloomed, pointing to the open space, and he roared.
”Who, don't... move!!”
Before the words fell, a fist-sized stone burst into the air, and the surface of the stone rubbed against the air to form a hot fluid.
”Wow.”
”Fuck!”
Zhao Ershu hadn't paid attention to it, but it was too late to dodge.
”Bang Dang.”
Uncle Zhao flew upside down like a noodle, and his whole body smashed through a path in the forest, and disappeared.
”...”
This familiar feeling...
”Lin Chou?”
”Uh...”
Lin Chou wiped his hands.
”Sorry for the mistake, misunderstanding, too nervous... Just now I ran a sable from under my nose. It was too wasteful, I subconsciously... I'm sorry.”
Wei Tianxing looked at the fat and oily sable in his hand.
”You mean this?”
Lin Chou frowned and stepped forward.
”It's a bit old, it would be better to put a little spice in the belly, if I take care of it...”
Uncle Zhao came back with two nosebleeds,
”Please, if you want to discuss cooking, can you first consider the feelings of my client?”
Seeing Zhao Ershu's embarrassed appearance, everyone smiled unkindly.
The music also suddenly entered a climax,
”Thenightisyoung!”
”Themusic\'sloud!”
Zhao Ershu's face is green, and because he is still a Tier 5 strong, he was smashed into the air by a junior. If this matter is said about it, he will not have to hang around in the base city.
Ershu Zhao was so angry that he had nowhere to vent
”Who played these broken songs, twittering, I can't understand a word.”
A green-headed potted plant suddenly rolled his eyes.
”Hello, what happened to Grandma's song?”
Uncle Zhao rubbed his eyes.
”Huh? Zuo Xiao genius doctor...Miss Zuo Chen?”
The potted plant is now being treated for Aunt Lin, and the entire Zhao family is almost evacuated by her. How dare Zhao Er offend this little ancestor, the unreasonable old Zhao would probably tear down his bones and boil soup and drink donkeys.
Zuo Chen said intoxicated,
”Hearing this sentence, don't you have a little sense of pride? The culture of my ancient Chinese country is really broad and profound!”
(????)
Shan Ye complained,
”What kind of bird language, Lao Tzu has long been impatient with this **** song. Compared with it, Lao Tzu would rather choose everyone's Peony Pavilion. That is the classic of the classics. It will last forever... It's better than Lao Maozi's stuff. More than a hundred times.”
”What do you know?”
The potted plant hummed softly,
”Thenightisyoung,”
”Themusic\'sloud.”
”Ye Weiyang, Le Weishang... and only Chinese can translate this trembling scalp numb mood!”
Wen Zhongjiu's eyes suddenly appeared, raising the wine jar high,
”What a'Ye Weiyang, Le Weishang', this sentence is a big confession!”
Mr. Huang Da's lips kept pouting.
”A crooked door.”