Lao Fang walked out of the house a little depressed, wiped his face, there was only a little carbon ash on his face, but it was immediately wiped evenly, and his complexion, which was not very white, darkened three times again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Last night, the snow fell suddenly, not to mention the pillars, I was frozen enough, but fortunately, the craftsman just now sent the stove, thinking that it would be installed immediately, and the charcoal fire would burn, and the house would be warm immediately.

As a result, I held two bamboos and put them together for a long time, but I couldn't make it like my uncle's house, and I was angry and put my foot on the stove, the stove overturned, and the charcoal fire fell to the ground, almost scalding the pillar next to it, and was driven out by my mother-in-law with a broom.

Shaking his head, it seems that this kind of fine work is really not something he can do, and he plans to go to his uncle to ask again, how should this thing be done.

Before he could enter the courtyard, a figure rushed out of it with a "whoosh" and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

It was really a "whoosh", the speed was incredible, the old party was stunned for a while, and then he came back to his senses, and the expression on his face was still a little unbelievable.

"That's ...... Is it an uncle? ”

got the answer from Xiaohuan, and Lao Fang's heart was hurt a lot.

I don't know where to start, my uncle is getting more and more powerful, and the old man feels that his role is constantly decreasing, maybe it won't be long before he can only help chop bamboo and run errands.

The outside business, except for his uncle, belongs to him to get the most dividends, and he is idle at home every day, and he can also earn money that he can't make in the previous year------ it feels good to have money, but this money is not steady.

After seeing his man come back from his uncle, he stuffed his head and quietly tinkered with the stove there, Liu wanted to mumble two words, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed again.

Although she didn't scold him on weekdays, and when necessary, she would sacrifice a family broom to let him have a long memory, but she knew how to measure it, and after so many years, she knew when to speak and when to shut up.

She wouldn't ask much about things between men, so she could only sigh at the moment and silently clean up the carbon pile on the ground......

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Li Yi ran from his house to the street in one go, gasping for breath, and when he looked back, no one had caught up, so he found a roadside stall and sat down to rest.

I don't know if it's because of the second uncle patting him, the old injury on his body is almost healed, his lower abdomen has not hurt anymore, and he feels that his physical condition is better than before the injury.

Of course, because of the practice of true qi, it seems that he has been a little carried away in the past two days, and he is too embarrassed in front of Miss Liu Er, rubbing the part of his buttocks that is still aching faintly, and finally realizing how big the gap between him and Ruyi is.

If you want to turn over and be the master, you still have a long way to go to press Miss Liu Er under you openly.

At present, I still have to continue to pursue the principle of keeping a low profile, and the next time I want to be angry, I have to pick her when she is not at home, just secretly make a snow sculpture and smash it, today is indeed a little too public.

He can't go back to his home for the time being, otherwise the snow sculpture just now may be his end, and he will simply wander around the street.

Last night the snow was very heavy, but on the main road of the city, there is not much snow at this time, no need to supervise the government, when the day is not yet bright, some people get up one after another, sweep the snow at the door of their homes to the side of the road, the shops are more positive, after all, you have to do business on a snowy day, life is not easy, one less day of opening, one more day of loss.

At this moment, there are no snowflakes in the sky, and there are fewer pedestrians on the street than in the past.

I bought two hot steamed buns when I passed through the place where I sold breakfast, and the buns here are also decades old, with thin skin and many fillings, and the taste is passable.

There were no people in the shops I saw along the way, but there were a few customers in the few liquor shops, all of which were the only shops selling spirits in the city, and the owner behind the scenes was Ning Wangfu, which was also the source of more than 90% of the family's income.

Wandering and wandering into the tile house, no matter when, there is no shortage of people here, teahouse restaurants, brothels, guests in and out, lively and tight.

Several temporary small hook fences were crushed by the heavy snow, and the servants who ate on the hook fence were cleaning up the site, and it seemed that they must not have bothered much when they built the shed, although this thing was not strong, but it was not so fragile.

When Li Yi pushed open the door and walked in, the storyteller Sun was directing those people to rehearse "Painted Skin", and it will be performed in two days, which is related to whether they can eat enough in the future, and they have to get up from the bed before dawn in the morning, and they can go back very late, but no one has complaints.

"Childe, you're here, Miss Wan is not here now, I'll call her right away." When Old Man Sun saw Li Yi, he immediately ran over and said with a smile.

After seeing the follow-up story book, his attitude towards Li Yi was even better.

"No, no, no." Li Yi waved his hand, he just stopped by to take a look.

The old man seemed to think of something, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, looked bulging, and said: "Take these money boys, the story of the rivers and lakes that the son said last time, I found a few old friends to tell it, and it was really very popular with those people in the rivers and lakes, and the money was sent by them yesterday." ”

Li Yi waved his hand again and said, "Give all the money to Miss Wan, the hook bar will be opened again, and it must be a lot of money, so you can keep the money." ”

When Old Man Sun heard this, he didn't say anything more, they really need a lot of money these days.

Regarding Li Yi's letting him spread the good story through several friends who are also storytellers, Old Man Sun was very puzzled.

Most of the people in the martial arts are bold, and most of the people outside the city are those who gather, and they are generous, and they like to listen to the things of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes the most, and they will not be stingy with money when they hear about it.

It's a pity that you don't keep a good story for yourself, and you can exchange it for some money at the worst, but it's a pity that Li Gongzi gave it away for nothing, it's all money......

couldn't guess Li Yi's intentions, Old Man Sun didn't think about it, this was not something he should worry about, sent him out of the hook bar, and went back to urge those people to hurry up and rehearse.

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"Hey, the old man continued, what the hell is that seventy-two ways to ward off evil spirits......"

In a small makeshift shack at the foot of the city wall, a man threw a small piece of broken silver into a clay pot in front of him and urged.

The shack is not big, but there are a lot of people inside, most of them look like dusty people, and they look like people who are often running outside.

After the man urged, the rest of the crowd also urged the old man to continue with interest.

Although the old man was old, he still had some eyesight, and when he saw a silver light flashing into the crockpot, the wrinkles on his face bloomed like chrysanthemums, and he cleared his throat and continued to speak.

"If you want to say that the Han family's seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship, it is really amazing, it is a legendary first-class swordsmanship, but few people know it, firstly, this swordsmanship is never passed on, and secondly, the people who use this swordsmanship are all fast and weird, no one outside knows the name of its moves, only that its moves are extremely fast, and it has reached an unbelievable realm......"