Chapter 2271 (1/2)
It is said that people are easy to drift after drinking.
And in front of this person, obviously floating high enough.
When Xia Daotian heard his funny words, he burst out laughing: ”ha ha ha! Seven words float across the sky, grandson, you are so happy! ”
“……”
Yang Qiuyu looks at two old men to spray, helplessly holds the sword to stand at one side.
”How dare you scold me?”
The devil pointed to Xia Daotian wobbly, and suddenly scratched his head: ”but don't say, you scold me It sounds like a rhyme
”Rhyme?”
”Ha ha ha --”
Xia Daotian was so happy that he jumped, and Yang Qiuyu beside him could not help laughing and trembling.
If the old man was not drunk, he would never have said such funny things.
However, the demon Taoist didn't seem to care much. Instead, he touched his white beard and straightened up: ”I am a scholar. At the age of three, he wrote” Ode to nerves ”by heart, at the age of five, he recited” Hu Li ”by heart, and at the age of twelve! At the age of 12, he can become a poem in seven steps! Do you rhyme with me? ”
He suddenly became sour.
Besides, it's sour.
Seeing this, Xia Daotian's eyes turned and touched his white beard in front of his neck. His snow eyebrows stretched out and his eyes looked out into the distance: ”I am Xia Daotian. The hidden dragon is in the abyss. At one year old, I wrote” Ode to nerve ”, at two years old, I recited” Hu Li ”, and at three years old, it has become a poem in seven steps ~”
”you! How can you write at the age of one? ”
The evil Taoist rubbed his old eyes, but he was still a little faint.
A moment later, he angrily scolded: ”good old man, I don't draw my sword, you think I'm a sick cat! I pull I
He felt around and finally turned around in the same place: ”ah? Where's my knife? ”
A light glance at this funny old drunkard, Xia Daotian learns from Bai Chen's usual appearance, but shakes his head and smiles calmly: ”why don't you go up to 90000 Li in the wind?”
”Eh!”
As soon as the devil heard this, his eyes were dull.
What's the difference, sir?
Up to ninety thousand miles?!
”Good poem, good poem! Ha ha ha! I'll show you today what a real skyrocketing is
The old devil turned his head and stepped on his feet. His figure immediately flew out of the sky like a monkey with a white smoke.
”Ha ha ha ha, I've never seen such a funny old man before. I'm laughing to death!”
Xia Daotian smiles to tears.
”Yes, Grandpa Xia, you are the best!”
Yang Qiuyu presses Xia Daotian's shoulder, which makes old Xia laugh more arrogantly.
The whole street, his vigorous and powerful laughter, leisurely, spread around the alleys.
……
After a few days, Bai Chen still did not pass.
Xia Daotian sits in front of the stone table under the locust tree, holding a Xilan flower in his hand. When every petal falls, he will murmur silently.
”Little fat man, didn't I teach you how to escape when you are in danger? If you can't get away with it, you'll cheat. If you can't cheat, you'll feign death. This is the essence of life. How can you not learn it? ” Thinking of Guo pangzi, Xia Daotian's old eyes can't help being moist.
But when I think of Xiaoya again, my tears burst through my eyes and fell down.