Li forgets to worry for a moment, so angry that he wants to catch up with others, but he doesn't look at his small arms and legs to see if he has such strength and talk so big.
As soon as he had finished speaking, the familiar scene staged again.
The moment Cheng Yaojin caught him under his arm, Li forgot to worry. He forgot. There was this unreasonable bastard
At the thought of the beauty boss watching, he absolutely didn't want to be beaten by the goods in front of Su Changqing.
The strong desire for survival made Li forget to worry. Before Cheng Yaojin's bus palm fell, he had already pulled his throat and shouted: "Uncle Cheng, a gentleman doesn't do anything! Boy, I'm wrong!"
"Don't you dare to tease me in the future, you little boy?" Cheng Yaojin slapped him and scolded angrily.
"No, it's all the boy's fault. The boy was confused and said the wrong words." Li forgot to worry and wanted to cry without tears. Can he play happily?
If you don't agree, you will use violence and despise such a rude man!
"Son of a bitch, don't go and cook quickly. It's too slow. Be careful I'll loosen your bones!" Cheng Yaojin put Li forgetful down and scolded with a smile.
bandit! What a bandit!
Li forgot to worry and was so angry that his liver hurt, but he had no choice but to run back to the kitchen depressed and make fried flying shrimp again.
The beauty boss is not angry at all. Instead, he covers his mouth and laughs. Cheng Yaojin is indeed Li forgetful's natural nemesis.
She asked the maidservants to start serving and brought the pork dishes prepared by Li forget you to the table.
Li Er and others just didn't hear what Li forgot to worry about. They stretched out chopsticks and tasted the dishes made of pork.
Since ancient times, Chinese people have always regarded food as their priority. Neither Li Er nor Wuji can refuse the temptation of delicious food.
The fact that pork, a cheap meat, can make such wonderful dishes is really surprising to everyone. They can't help but speed up the frequency of dishes.
When Li forgot to worry about bringing out a large plate of fried flying shrimps again, the front yard was almost in a mess.
Li Lianyou was so scared that he almost didn't dare to enter the house. Is this really a group of senior officials of the Tang Dynasty? Are you sure you didn't come from the beggars' sect? The action of robbing vegetables is really frightening.
Everyone was eating happily, and Ma Zhou also bought wine from the county.
He brought back ten jars of water and wine in a four-wheel carriage, but it made Li forget his worries for a while.
Unlucky disciple, don't you know how expensive drinks are?
Du Fu once wrote in his poem, "when fleas come, they drink a bucket of wine, which is exactly three hundred bronze dollars." a bucket of wine is three hundred dollars, which doesn't look expensive. But there are good and bad wines. Can later Maotai and Erguotou be the same price?
Lao Du has been forced all his life. He hasn't had a good life. He drinks cheap drinks.
Li Bai is obviously richer than Lao Du. There is a saying in his poems that "ten thousand gold bottles of sake fight", and Wang Wei also said that "ten thousand Xinfeng fine wine fight". There are not a few Tang poems like this, and most of them use ten thousand wine fight.
Fighting for wine is 20 jin and 10 Guan copper coins, which is equivalent to 40000 yuan in later generations, which is almost the price of Maotai.
This is the kind of wine Ma Zhou bought. One jar of wine is half a bucket. These ten jars are fifty copper coins, which makes Li forgetful sad.
The beautiful boss won't let Ma Zhou buy all the copper money at home, will he? This loser really can't have it!
Li forgets to worry about a face of flesh pain, greets the Niu brothers, brings drinks to the people, and introduces Ma Zhou to the lords at the table.
Ma Zhou heard that Fang Xuanling and Fang Xiang were sitting on the table. Cheng Yaojin, Duke of the state of Lu, Qin Qiong, Duke of the state of Yi, and other leaders of the court hall quickly respectfully saluted.
I admire the little teacher in my heart. These big guys can be guests at home. The little teacher is really not an ordinary person.
When they heard that Ma Zhou was Li forgetful's disciple, they almost didn't stare out.
Ma Zhou was once unruly because of his wasted years. Although he was less than 30 years old, some people believed his appearance when he was 40.
At such an age, it's impossible to worship this young man as a teacher.
But they were surprised, but they didn't say much.
Cheng Yaojin doesn't care who ma Zhou is. When he sees the wine, he looks up and laughs.
The bus slapped on Li forgetful's shoulder again: "boy, you have a conscience and know how to honor my elders. Wow, ha ha, this wine is good. Move it all quickly."
No matter Li Er, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and eldest sun Wuji, there is no bad wine.
The Tang Dynasty is both a dynasty of poetry and a dynasty of wine. It runs through this great dynasty of flowers and flowers for nearly 300 years. In any case, it is inseparable from poetry and wine.
With drinks, the atmosphere was even more lively. People pushed cups and changed lamps, unrestrained.
Cheng Yaojin drank a few glasses of wine and began to shout to let Li forget his worries to attract the singer at home to play music and dance.
Li Qieyou almost bit his tongue. NIMA, you old bastard, haven't been to my house. Don't you know some people in my family?
Where did you come from? What singer?
Oh, no, there's Aphrodite, but Li forgets to worry. Where is she willing to let the girl version of Angelina Jolie come out to dance with everyone?
Before he spoke, Cheng Yaojin patted himself on the forehead again, smiled at Li Er and said, "Wow, hahaha, I forgot, this boy still owes a fart stock debt. The family is poor. Tut Tut, it's really pathetic."
Qin Qiong took the wine bowl and said, "nonsense, how can the Li family boy have no money? Look at this wine, but it's all a bucket of good wine. How can it be so shabby as Zhijie said?"
Cheng Yaojin stared: "second brother, if someone says he is poor, he is naturally poor. Look at Lady su. Is there a piece of jewelry on her?"
When he mentioned this, everyone turned their eyes to the beautiful boss.
Indeed, since the Tang Dynasty, Su Changqing has put away all the ornaments she used to wear.
Now she has a plain face, not to mention jewelry. She doesn't even have women's perfume and rouge. She looks extremely simple.
Li forgets to worry about this, but it will come to a taste. Why does Cheng Yaojin seem to be helping himself cry for poverty?
But who is he talking to? Fang Xuanling? Or some other big guys?
Li Lianyou is confused by Cheng Yaojin's behavior, but he doesn't notice the man with curly beard and glares at Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin naturally saw Li Er's eyes and stopped talking. He just laughed and went to Qin Qiong for a drink.
In fact, Cheng Yaojin's words mean that all the people present, except Li forgetful and the beautiful boss, who are confused because they don't know Li Er's identity, can hear the meaning of his words.
This is obviously to cry for the poor of Li Xiaolang. In fact, it is to run on Li Er with words.
As a lineage member of the heavenly family, Li forgets worry. All his elders have died, leaving him a young man with a fart stock debt. Your uncle who doesn't pay five clothes is kind to look at it like this?
Li Er's face is as black as the bottom of the pot. This Cheng Zhijie is really not a good bird!
His eyes stared and his hand pointed to Li forgetful worry: "come and talk."
Li forgets to worry for no reason. Why are you staring at me?
Qi AI walked up to Li Er and said, "what can I do for you, sir?"
"Let me ask you, do you resent that the saint took your adult position?"
When he asked this, everyone turned their eyes to Li forgetful and wanted to see how he answered.