Through the air, Shen Tang could feel that Qi Shan's blood pressure had stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, soaring to the sky.
But the other person involved didn't take it seriously.
"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 was not at all flustered and even shouted back, "Are you the only one with a voice? ?I am old, but I am not deaf."
Qishan's anger surged forward again.
"You said you..." He was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he pointed tremblingly at Shen Tang, who looked dirty, Lin Feng, who had his head down and his shoulders hunched, and the piggy boy and the black-faced man who were trembling under Wenxin's oppression. , the more I looked at it, the more I felt worried, "He, how did he become like this?"
At this time, Qishan was a little doubtful about life.
He was only gone for five or six days, not five or six years, right?
Where is Shen Xiaolangjun, who was originally fair and fair, handsome, with a good-looking face? Who is this innocent blinking fool in front of him, who looks like he came from a remote village? He rolled from the muddy ground. Are you back???
Chu Yao said: "Young people are naturally lively and active."
"Is this just lively?"
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 suppressed him by a generation. At this moment, he downplayed such a serious matter and characterized it as "a young man's liveliness". Very 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 when you are full of energy, how can you wait until you are older? Jumping and jumping again?"
Qishan's face trembled with anger and 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. However, the black-faced man and the piglets were trembling under the pressure and clinging to each other in fear. His tone suddenly became serious. : "Qi Shan, 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 sparks seemed to be flying 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 just a matter of praying for kindness. After all, this guy has a literary heart and is not an easy evil person, but why does Chu Yao have such a powerful aura? It even made her feel speechless when she was between the two of them. Describe anxiety and tension.
"Well, um, it's not easy for Yuan Liang to come back. Do you want to go down and have a rest first? Wuhui, I, I'm hungry, do you want to call over and kill that black-faced guy in half a step, and give it to everyone tonight? Some oil and water..." Shen Tang was ready to sacrifice the black-faced man he had just "recruited", sacrificing his body, and she would be the only one to be happy!
Chu Yao's expression softened a little.
"Wu Lang, I have something to talk to Yuan Liang."
Shen Tang said: "What are you talking about that I can't listen to?"
Qishan also sneered, and when he opened his mouth, he was full of yin and yang: "Yes, what is the need to hide it and not listen to it?"
Shen Tang's scalp was slightly numb and he said weakly: "That's not what I meant. I was just worried that you two would get started while we were talking."
From a gentleman who speaks but does not use his hands to a man who uses his words but does not speak.
Chu Yao was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves:
"I am afraid that he will pray for Yuanliang?"
Shen Tang reminded him softly from one side.
"I know you are not afraid, but... you have no literary heart."
It’s a big loss if you don’t have Wen Xin.
Chu Yao frowned and hummed: "Why am I afraid of this? Does he think he is raising a daughter? What's wrong with running around and laughing and playing around? What's wrong with riding a pig? What's wrong with riding a pig and herding pigs? Really? If you don’t go out the door and don’t step forward, will you be a purdah girl?”
Shen Tang: "..."
Good guy, just call him good guy.
The fire suddenly burned her.
She didn't mention a word about Shen Tang, but she said everything about her.
Qi Shan said with a livid face: "When did Shan talk about raising a daughter?"
Chu Yao said: "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 Qishan's dark face, "It's not that I'm pouring cold water on you, but it's better to be a more honest person. What Wulang and you have 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 you a good gentleman.
Let’s recognize the reality clearly and let it go wild.
Orthodox scribe education is simply not suitable.
The inscriptions on Qishan's waist are already ready to move, and strands of literary energy are overflowing, as if they will burst out in the next second.
Shen Tang: "..."
She always feels that her role is a bit strange.
Before she could think about what was strange, Qi Shan's gloomy expression softened a lot and said: "Even so, it would be better if you teach him some language skills or common sense, or let him..."
After holding it in for a long time, I didn't say the word "riding a pig".
Chu Yao didn't even frown: "What about riding a pig? There have been many famous generals throughout the ages, and not all of them only rode horses. There were also those who rode oxen, elephants, tigers, and leopards. You don't care what they ride on, what they ride on their crotches. As long as your son can run, Mo Ji."
Qishan: "..."
Shen Tang: "..."
Lin Feng, who came to his senses after two breaths of confusion: "..."
Chu Yao realized what he said: "..."
After staying in a place like Yuehua Building for a long time, even if he received an orthodox literary education, he would not be unaffected. Even if he really didn't mean to speak in a pornographic manner, the "vulgar language" he couldn't help but uttered made people sad. If you think too much, you will produce a brain full 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. I am also [divided] and have no skills..."
So Wulang went to ride the pig without even looking.
Qishan: "..."
Co-authored or is it all his fault?
Chu Yao's mind was spinning so fast, and he was quick to wit, and he said: "Besides, you don'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 Is this indulgence or laissez-faire? Huh, superficial! If you become a teacher, you will mislead others!"
Qishan mocked, "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 it after seeing it. If the young pigs can be slaughtered in a few months, the taste will be good, and 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 is narrow-minded and only sees Wu Lang playing around. Tell me , who is right and who is wrong?”
Lin Feng: "..."
Does Mr. Lang have such great ambitions and ambitions?
Shen Tang: "..."
No, she didn't, she was obviously a pig that was driven away to be raised, and she was really just riding the pig for fun...
