Back Off, Let Me Come

Even through the air, Shen Tang felt that Qishan's blood pressure had already stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and he was soaring into the sky.

But the other party didn't care.

"What's it called?" Chu Yao resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Facing Qi Shan who seemed to have eaten gunpowder and exploded on the spot with just one click, he didn't panic at all and even shouted back, "Are you the only one with a voice? ? The old man is old, but he is not deaf."

Qishan's anger rushed forward again.

"You said you..." He was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he pointed tremblingly at the dirty-looking Shen Tang, the hunched-up Lin Feng, the piggy boy and the black-faced man who were trembling under the pressure of Wenxin. , the more I looked at it, the more I felt stuck, "He, why did he become like this?"

At this time, Qishan was a little skeptical about life.

He was only away for five or six days, not five or six years?

What about Shen Xiaolang, who was originally white, clean, handsome, and had a good-looking boy and girl? ? ?

Who is this innocent blinking eye in front of me, who looks like a little fool who came out of a remote village? ? ?

So dirty, did you roll back from the mud? ? ?

Chu Yao: "Young people are lively and active."

"Is it just lively and active?"

Qi Shan smiled coldly.

He couldn't stand Chu Yao more and more. He pretended to be an elder in front of him at the age of thirty-four. He spoke like an old man, which invisibly overpowered him by a generation. At this moment, he downplayed such a serious matter and characterized it as "a young man's liveliness". active"? ? ?

Chu Yao asked back: "Otherwise? Repressive nature is not good for Wu Lang. He should make trouble when he should, and laugh when he should laugh. There is only such a youthful time in a person's life. If you don't have fun while you are energetic, how can you wait until you are older? Are you jumping around again?"

Qi Shan was so angry that his face trembled, he scolded: "Nonsense!"

Chu Yao narrowed his eyes, not afraid of Qishan's pressure from Wen Xin who was slightly out of control because of his anger, but the black-faced man and the piglets were trembling under the pressure, and they stood close to each other in fear.

The tone suddenly became serious: "Qishan, who do you think you are?"

When Shen Tang heard this from the sidelines, he felt that the atmosphere was going in the wrong direction. Seeing that there seemed to be sparks between Qishan and Chu Yao, he quickly wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and stepped in between them. Try to separate them.

Weird! Weird!

It's nothing more than praying for good, after all, this guy has a literary heart, and he is not an easy-going villain, but why does Chu Yao have such a forceful aura? She even felt an indescribable anxiety and tension in the middle of the two.

"Well, well, it's not easy for Yuan Liang to come back. You're tired from the long journey, why don't you go down and have a rest first? Wuhui, I, I'm hungry, why don't you call over and kill that black-faced man in half a step, tonight Add some oil and water to the big guys?"

Shen Tang was going to sacrifice the black-faced man "general" who had just "recruited", and sacrificed its whole body, happy for her!

Chu Yao's face softened a little.

"Goro, Yao has something to talk to Yuanliang about."

Shen Tang said: "What are you talking about, I can't listen?"

Qishan also snorted, and opened his mouth full of yin and yang: "Yes, what is there to hide so that you can't listen?"

Shen Tang's scalp numb slightly, and said in a weak voice: "I don't mean that, I'm just worried that you two will get started while talking."

From a gentleman who uses his mouth but does not move his hands to his hands but does not speak.

Chu Yao let go of his reserve and rolled up his sleeves angrily.

"The old man is afraid of him praying for Yuanliang?"

Shen Tang had no choice but to remind him in a low voice: "I know you are not afraid, but Wuhui...you have no literary heart."

It's a disadvantage if you don't have a literary heart.

Chu Yao frowned and hummed: "Why are I afraid of this? Does he think he is raising a daughter? What's wrong with running around, laughing and playing around? What's wrong with riding a pig? What's wrong with riding a pig and herding pigs? Really? Don’t you want to be a boudoir without stepping out of the door?”

Shen Tang: "..."

Good guy, call it good guy.

The fire suddenly burned on her.

Did not mention her Shen Tang a word, but said her every word.

Qi Shan said with a livid face, "When did Shan talk about raising a daughter?"

Chu Yao snorted, "Do you want to raise a gentleman?"

Qishan: "..."

"He who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise." Chu Yao changed the subject again, and continued, regardless of Qi Shan's dark face, "It's not that I'm throwing cold water on you, but it's better to be a more honest person. Wu Lang and the people you met before People are different, he is still young."

All I have to do is tell Qishan——

You Qi Yuanliang is not the material that can teach Jiaojiao gentleman.

Let's face the reality and let's stock up savagely.

Orthodox scribe education is simply not suitable.

The Wenxin monogram on Qishan's waist is already about to move, and the wisps of literary energy overflow, as if it will burst out in the next second.

Shen Tang: "..."

She always felt that her role was a little weird.

Before she could think about what was strange, Qishan's gloomy expression softened a lot and said, "Even so, it would be better if you taught him some language skills or common sense than letting him..."

After holding back for a long time, I didn't say the word "riding a pig".

Chu Yao didn't even frown: "How about riding a pig? There have been so many famous generals in the past and present, and not all of them only rode horses. There were also those who rode oxen, elephants, tigers, and leopards to fight. You don't care what he rides on, what he rides on his crotch As long as your son can run, Mo Ji."

Qishan: "..."

Shen Tang: "..."

Lin Feng, who was stunned for a moment, came to his senses: "..."

Chu Yao realized what he said: "..."

After staying in a place like Yuehua Building for a long time, even if he received the orthodox Wenxin literati education, it is impossible for him not to be affected. Even though he really didn't mean to speak pornographically, the "vulgar language" he couldn't help but uttered made people think too much and produced a lot of waste.

Qishan's blood pressure, which had just dropped, soared again.

"Chu! Wu! Hui!"

"I'm right in front of you, there's no need to howl." Chu Yao felt guilty for a moment, and then he felt confident again, "I've been busy in the past few days, even taking half a step, but you're not here. Wulang, no one is watching, The old man is also [divided] incapacitated..."

So Goro went to ride the pig without watching.

Qishan: "..."

Is it all his fault for co-authoring?

Chu Yao's mind was spinning so fast that he was smoking hot. He was quick to wit and said, "Besides, you didn't even look at why Wu Lang did what he did. You just saw him riding a pig and playing around and you decided that what he did was bad? I'm so so Is it indulging or permissive? Huh, superficial! If you go to be a teacher, you will definitely mislead your disciples!"

Qishan laughed and said, "Tell me why?"

Chu Yao threw the bamboo slips of Shen Tang's notes into Qi Shan's arms with a snap, and said, "You will know after seeing it. If the young pigs can be slaughtered in a few months, and the taste is good, the people will accept it. In the future, let alone every household They all need to be raised, but at least it can give the people one more way to make a living. This is obviously a good thing that benefits the people for a long time, and is not just for one person's fun. And you, Qi Yuanliang, are narrow-minded and only see Wu Lang playing around. Tell me , who is right and who is wrong?"

Lin Feng: "..."

Does Mr. Lang have such a big ambition and a big heart?

Shen Tang: "..."

No, she wasn't, she didn't, she was obviously driven by ducks to raise pigs, and riding a pig was really just for fun...

It was as if parents were arguing, and sister Tang was the poor little one caught in the middle.

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