Chapter 149 No no no, I am a gentleman and do not drive
Chapter 149
"The name of Yang Xiandi has been well-known to us for a long time. We sought treatment for the plague in Xingyang County, and countless people were left alive.
He used his financial resources to collect locusts and prepare delicacies to lure the people and eliminate the disaster."
"Our farm has already begun to transform the straight shaft plow into this curved shaft plow."
A group of green forest heroes surrounded Yang Qian and marveled at him. They praised him so much that Yang Qian felt a little shy after being praised.
Shan Xiongxin squinted and stood next to Yang Qian. Cheng Yaojin, who looked a bit like Rong, couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"Oh, I don't know what the old god thought of finding such a senior brother for you."
Cheng Yaojin was not ashamed and crossed his arms proudly.
Shan Xiongxin didn't bother to pay attention to him. He talked about yesterday's competition and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"I never thought that I, Shan Xiongxin, would lose to a woman one day."
Next to him, Cheng Yaojin spit out a chicken bone from his mouth and laughed.
"Yo yo yo, it's as if Brother Shan Er, you have never been slapped by the soles of your mother's shoes until she screamed for mercy."
A group of green forest heroes: "!!!"
"Get out! You bastard."
Shan Xiongxin's face immediately darkened, and the rabbit leg he had just pulled off was used as a hidden weapon to smash at him.
Cheng Yaojin stretched out his hand to catch it with a playful smile. "Thank you, Brother Shan, for the reward."
After taking two bites, he ran to the side and grabbed Xie Yingden, who had shot him so hard with a bow and arrow yesterday that he couldn't lift his head.
"Yo yo yo, thanks for that, do you still remember me, old Cheng? Hahaha, where are you running?
You don’t have a bow in your hand right now, come on, come on, let’s make some gestures.”
Yang Qian and a bunch of green forest and grass: ""
Cheng Yaojin insisted on competing with this buddy, no matter whether it was a competition of drinking, eating meat or fighting with swords, axes and fists.
Even if the two brothers meet at the beach corner wearing loincloths, they must let someone know how powerful Cheng Yaojin is.
Because of this man's shameless attitude, everyone either couldn't laugh or cry, or laughed, scolded, and made noises with a look of joy on his face.
Xie Dengying, a sharp archer who was not as strong as Cheng Yaojin, could only laugh and cry, and had no choice but to surrender.
Damn it, this guy is shameless, but Xie is also a shameless person.
Shan Xiongxin, Wang Junkuo, Wang Bodang, or Xie Yingdeng were the only ones Yang Qian was familiar with.
But the rest are not ordinary people. I am afraid that they will become the leaders of Wagang Village in the future.
Maybe there will be one or two rebel kings of the 18th Route or leaders of the 36th Route Yanchen who will be born among them.
Yang Qian is a man who is modest and courteous in speech and demeanor, and has an affinity for people who are not thousands of miles away, but makes the green forest and grass feel like a spring breeze.
They all lamented that Brother Yang Xian was unkind to others and actually became senior brothers with Cheng Yaojin.
Yang Qian was also very melancholy, but the problem was that he and Cheng Yaojin shared the same sky and the same dream.
The news has spread throughout the Sui Dynasty's green forest hero circle, and it is probably impossible to change the family again.
The only way to reverse this situation is to cut off the robe and sever the relationship. There is no other option.
Fine wine was placed aside, and the roasted and fragrant game was cut into pieces and handed to people's hands on wooden sticks.
Eat big mouthfuls of meat, drink big bowls of wine, and from time to time, excited green forest heroes wipe their mouths and come to the venue to enjoy wrestling.
The fight between you and me was so lively that it attracted waves of applause.
Eating meat skewers and holding a glass of wine, Li Shimin was so excited that he kept shouting.
Seeing that this guy and Luo Shixin's faces were as red as monkey butts, Yang Qian shook his head with pity.
"Li Er, don't forget, your sister is still waiting for you to come back in the house."
Li Shimin was so frightened that he subconsciously looked back and said dissatisfiedly.
"Brother Yang, please don't be scary. Little brother, it's not easy for me to have the opportunity to eat and drink."
Yang Qian just laughed. "Is it because I can't hold the knife anymore, or are you too lazy to dare to talk to me like this?"
Luban Li, who was the best at adapting to the situation, saw Yang Qian looking at him with an unkind expression and quickly said with a smile.
"Brother, dear brother, little brother, I was wrong. You should do well and don't sue my sister."
"Okay, let go. If you dare to smear oil on me, I will sue your sister." Yang Qian pulled the short and fat man aside in disgust.
"I really envy these brothers. They are a bunch of green forest heroes who enjoy grudges and grudges. They enjoy eating meat and drinking wine."
Yang Qian glanced at Li Shimin, this kid has a restless heart at such a young age, no wonder he can be so playful in the future.
Luo Shixin came over with his red face, and the smell of wine made Yang Qian's eyes darken.
"By the way, Brother Yang, why do people call us Green Forest and Grassland? You are knowledgeable and can explain it to you."
Yang Qian pulled Luo Shixin aside in disgust and said subconsciously.
"A reckless hero, right? It's because there is a man named Xu Xian, who is a good leader."
Luo Shixin: "???"
Li Shimin: "???"
Xu Shiji, who had just competed with Uncle Wang in an arrow contest and lost so badly that his eyes turned green, walked over with a pot of wine in his hand, feeling dejected.
He sat down next to Yang Qian and said doubtfully.
"What kind of hero is this that I, Old Cheng, have never heard of?"
Only then did Yang Qian come to his senses, no, no, no, I am a gentleman and I don’t drive.
Before Yang Qian could say anything, Li Shimin came over. "Brother Xu, why did Brother Cheng burn the pony tail of Brother Shan?"
Xu Shiji glanced at Cheng Yaojin, who was confronting someone over there, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Old Cheng got drunk and went to the hut, but he went off the road and went into the stable to urinate. He was kicked by Brother Shan's horse."
"How could this guy stand so angry? He picked up a torch on the side of the road and threw it into the stable."
"If the people in Shan's mansion hadn't found out in time, this guy might have burned down the Shan family's courtyard."
Yang Qian and Li Shimin couldn't help but be stunned. This guy is really a drunkard.
"What a disaster!" Yang Qian wiped his face and sighed helplessly.
It was nearing dusk that we bid farewell to these drunken forest heroes.
I rushed back to Yang Mansion, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Li Xiuning standing in the front hall.
A knight from the Duke of Tang's palace bowed his head and reported something.
Li Xiuning raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes like knives fell on Li Shimin, who was trying to shrink behind Luo Shixin.
Luo Shixin, on the other hand, very ungratefully stepped aside, revealing the wretched Lu Ban Li.
Looking at his sister's expressionless face, Li Shimin smiled flatteringly.
"Sister, I'm back. I didn't do anything bad. I just went to join in the fun. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Yang."
Li Xiuning said nothing, walked down the steps, and strode towards this side.
With a snap, Li Shimin grinned and squatted down, holding his head.
"It hurts, it hurts, I admit my mistake, I shouldn't have drank"
This familiar action and reaction made Yang Qian and others secretly happy.
Li Xiuning snorted lightly. "Shut up."
Well, Lu Ban Li's mouth was as if the pause key was pressed, and he was momentarily speechless.
Li Xiuning turned around and his eyes fell on Yang Qian.
Li Xiuning's bright eyes turned pale gold at dusk, and her handsome and heroic face was filled with a faint golden glow.
It is as mysterious and charming as the sculptures in Greek mythology.
Yang Qian felt a little uneasy in his heart. "What are Mrs. Li's orders?"
"I'm leaving." Li Xiuning's indifferent tone revealed a rare hint of reluctance.
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