The little old man said with a confused look: "This guy doesn't look like he's sick."
"I'm leaving too." The judges from country f, country y and other countries all left one after another.
Everyone walked faster and faster than the other. When they left the door, they heard a roar of motors at the door, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to grab anything if they walked too slowly.
At this time, the little old man suddenly came to his senses and shouted: "Oh! You treacherous people are going to grab tea!"
Then the little old man also ran out and disappeared in a flash.
Song Ming pursed his lips and smiled and said: "I just said that Master Fang Zheng is a crooked monk, and now he has the nerve to come to ask for tea. Uncle Li's face is getting thicker and thicker."
Song Xian laughed and said: "These old guys cherish their feathers and never pluck a hair. But for some things, they are shameless. They are all old kids..."
Tang Zedao: "When they are in their current state, money and status are just a cloud, and enjoyment is everything, so they can live as comfortably as they want. To be honest, I envy them."
"Mr. Tang, if you think about it, it's very simple." Song Xian said with some respect.
Tang Ze shook his head and said: "It's different... We have more worries than them. I'm leaving too, and I'm back from the tea market. You don't need to remind me what to do next, right?"
When Song Xian heard this, his face became serious and he said: "We have learned from the past, how can we make the same mistake? This time, we have made great efforts and will not give a chance to make corrections. Whenever someone passes off a good thing as a good one and is short of something, whether it is domestic or foreign,
As soon as they are discovered, the entire industry will block it until they no longer dare to engage in this behavior!"
Tang Ze nodded and said: "Keep it in mind and don't cut it across the board."
Song Xiandao: "We have a complete set of procedures to ensure that we will not unjustly accuse a good person. Don't worry."
Tang Ze nodded and left with Tang Chen.
"Teacher, are you leaving now?" Tang Chen looked back at the teapot on the table and thought to himself, there should be some tea leaves in it...
Tang Ze smiled and scolded: "Okay, you have some potential. After all, you are also my disciple of Tang Ze. I will drink it if I have the opportunity in the future."
Tang Chen chuckled and stopped talking.
An old man and a young man were walking on the road. As they walked, Tang Ze suddenly stopped and listened to something.
Tang Chen said: "Master, what happened again?"
Tang Zedao: "Look, it seems like someone is singing Peking Opera."
"What's so strange about this? There are many grand theaters, don't you go and listen to them once a week?" Tang Chen said disapprovingly.
Tang Ze shook his head and said: "It's different. That's the Grand Theater. Masters supported by the state with money sing there for the sake of inheritance. If it's near Sijiu City, it can be said that it is the birthplace of Peking Opera. There are always a group of people who love it.
"But it's rare to hear someone singing such an authentic drama in this remote county. Let's go and see!"
After saying that, Tang Ze ignored Tang Chen who was yawning profusely and strode over there.
At the same time, Xianyu and Honghaier were already laughing. They knew that their mountains were full of treasures. The two guys ran very fast and were eager to report the news to Fang Zheng.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the place where Fang Zheng was listening to the opera.
I saw Fang Zheng and Squirrel under the stage. However, not far away, there was someone stamping their feet and squealing at these hands. They were sneaky and didn't know what they were doing.
"Master, Master..." Xianyu and Honghaier shouted over and over again as soon as they saw Fang Zheng.
As a result, Fangzheng raised a finger, shush...
The two of them subconsciously shut up. Fang Zheng pointed to his side and motioned for the two of them to sit down.
The two little guys had something on their minds. They both knew that Fang Zheng liked money. They thought about it and told Fang Zheng the good news. He would definitely be extremely happy.
Once Fang Zheng is happy, the two of them will have a much easier time in the temple.
However, Fang Zheng stopped him every time he opened his mouth. Even the little guy scratched his head anxiously, but he finally understood.
Now is not the time to talk, just bear with it.
The two little ones stopped talking and just looked up at the stage.
On the stage, the actors dressed in Peking opera costumes were dancing and moving very neatly.
But in the eyes of these two monsters, it seemed that it was just that...
They couldn't figure out why Fang Zheng wanted to see this thing.
Xianyu whispered to Honghai'er: "I hope he ends it soon."
Honghai'er said: "I was singing when I came here. We have been there for so long, it should be over soon."
Xianyu said: "Well, that makes sense."
As a result, one of the actors above started singing, and the two little guys were even more happy, thinking that as long as they started singing, the plot would continue, and it should be over soon.
I saw the man in the dog-skin hat shouting and singing: "Crossing the forest sea!"
Salted fish, Red Boy were all dumbfounded!
Ten seconds later, Xianyu's mouth widened subconsciously, and he said, "Doesn't he need to breathe?"
Honghai'er followed suit and said, "I think with this way of singing, we won't be able to go back tonight."
Xianyu nodded...
"Jingkuan, what are you doing? Why are you ignoring us?" Red Boy said to the squirrel.
When the squirrel raised its head, Red Boy and Xianyu were both happy. They saw that this little thing had a small stick between its upper and lower eyelids. Even so, it was already shaky.
"Haha...you are sleepy, why don't you just sleep? What are you doing?" Xianyu covered his stomach and laughed.
Squirrel glanced at the two of them with disdain, then imitated Fangzheng's tone and said word by word: "Hey, you don't understand. They are nothing to us, but we are everything to them. Since we are staying, we will
Be serious and stick with it until you read it.”
"Uh..." Xianyu looked at Squirrel's old-fashioned look and couldn't hold back anymore, holding his belly and laughing like crazy.
Fang Zheng glanced at this guy and said calmly: "Jingzhi, you like to laugh so much, then just keep laughing. Stop for a moment and deduct a meal..."
Xianyu was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth wide and didn't know whether to continue laughing or crying.
Seeing this, Hong Boy couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Fang Zheng said: "Jing Xin, you are like a salted fish, let's laugh together."
When Red Boy heard this, he immediately wanted to cry.
For the next time, Honghai'er and Xianyu just sat there and giggled. They laughed hard even if they didn't want to. They had no choice but to eat...
Fang Zheng used the magical power of Yi Meng Huang Liang to cover the two of them. When outsiders looked over, they could only see the two of them sitting beside Fang Zheng, behaved and concentrating on watching the show on the stage. They had no idea that this was happening.
Both of them almost turned into fools from laughing...
At the same time, the man standing in the distance and taking pictures kept saying to his mobile phone: "Are you stupid? I'm talking about Abbot Fangzheng! Not those fakes! There are many fake Fangzhengs in white clothes with squirrels, but with squirrels
It’s a walking fish, have you ever seen a fake one?”