C7 (2/2)
”I hope he won't come back to see me again! Otherwise, I will let him really die. ” Little Tiger said with a dark expression and a cold voice.
”Sigh!” ”Young people nowadays are really angry. It's better to just let past grudges and grudges pass by.” The village chief coughed and disappeared, riding on his walking stick.
After the Village Chief left, Little Tiger hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he did not go in. He took the bamboo pole and stood at the entrance of the cave, pretending to be the gatekeeper.
With a loud bang, the house slowly climbed down from a big branch near the Pond of Wealth.
”That's right!” Even though it's beautiful inside, it's still not as comfortable as outside! ” Chang Lou enthusiastically greeted the chattering bird at the side and patted off the dust on her clothes. A new life had begun.
After sending a large rock flying with a kick, Chang Lou took pictures of himself in a small puddle.
”Hm!” Although I laid in the coffin for a while, my handsomeness is still there, and I still act like a dog. Chang Lou complimented him a few times before suddenly thinking of a very serious question. What was his name? In his previous life, the name was too unpleasant. In this life, the names would cause those thieves to be wary and be in a dilemma.
”I have been a person of both worlds and have read many books of poetry. In this life, I even have the reputation of being a scholar. Why would it be difficult for me to come up with a name? I think Chang Goudan is fine. He's mighty and domineering, but he doesn't lose out in style. How about Little Tiger? Chang Er Long? Chang … ”Chang …” After thinking about it, Chang Lou almost squeezed out all of his brain before coming up with a proper name. He was even thinking if he should marry someone with knowledge, knowledge, or knowledge in the future.
Having lived two lifetimes, his experience had increased by quite a bit, and it was easy for him to be conflicted. While Chang Lou was deep in thought, two burly men walked out from the woods, bare-chested and carrying axes and sabers in their hands.
”There have been a lot of impersonators in the past two days. Even those women have gone to the Qin Zhou Province to be the second son of the family! This world is truly strange! ” A burly man with a red scarf wrapped around his head and a pair of axes in his hands cut off a small leaf from a small branch of a large tree and blew on the axe. After displaying his bravery, he tossed the problem of intelligence to his companions.
”I'll look for a private school teacher tomorrow and have him teach me how to write 'Chang Lou'. I'm sure the Marquis won't want a son with thick eyebrows and big eyes, no matter what!” His companion, a fellow with a green turban over his head and a large machete in his hand, was indeed quite intelligent, avoiding his brother's question and changing the focus of the problem just right.
Red Cloak nodded, praising, ”What you say makes sense. Tomorrow, remember to call me as well. Maybe we will really become one!”
The green turban was really far-sighted. It had all thought of the problem of differentiation of interests and righteously said, ”Let's say this first! Whoever succeeds, don't pretend to not know your brother! ”
The red scarf has entered the fantasy phase, swearing to write a blank cheque, ”That must drop! I can't do that kind of thing! If I become the Young Master, then you will be my errand boy and eat together with me. All the pretty maids will be yours! ”
Green Turtle immediately encouraged his brother. ”Good brother!”
Chang Lou couldn't stand it any longer. She thought about how she had been stabbed in the back not long ago by her good brother. This wild fellow with the axe was now like her before she was stabbed. He really didn't want to do such a great and glorious thing as saving a fellow Daoist. After two seconds of silence for the red scarf, Chang Lou suddenly thought of something. ”It sounds like the name 'Chang Lou' has led the way, and my appearance has also changed. I can also accept this name as an imitator. Come to think of it, the professionals that the old man has drawn with hundreds of gold taels are much better than those that the old man had messed around with in his previous life.
After finalizing the name, Chang Lou felt much better. She was confident that she could carry out her grand plan.
He felt around his waist for the worn-out storage treasure — the Cosmic Bag. Chang Lou took out the worst looking treasured sword out of it. It was definitely not bad. This so-called ”Quicksand” sword looked as if it was covered by rust and was covered with ”yellow spots”. This low-key appearance could scare people to tears and was very consistent with Chang Lou's previous standards of using potential stocks that had the ability to fight now.
”Big Brother, I just saw this guy take out a broken sword from his pocket!” The red headscarf ”whispers” to the green headscarf to report.
”En!” The green scarf was shocked. The Cosmic Bag was not a standard item for everyone. Even the cheapest and most trashy would cost at least ten thousand taels of gold. After making one, he no longer needed to worry about the next life for Second Young Master Chang. Immediately, he roared, ”Second brother, grab him! Don't let him escape!”
”Oh my god! In this life, my ability to live in such a big way is even more amazing than not being picked up by others after losing my purse! The details of not revealing one's wealth, not showing one's anger or joy, and not showing your true colors still need to be improved upon! ” Hearing the ”quiet” report of the red scarf, Chang Lou ran to scold himself as he ran. Soon, he was in the woods.