Women in the family, although they quarrel with each other for a few copper coins because of this thing, once you dare not let them play, you can't enter the house for half a month.
It's more ferocious than that beast.
At this time, when they saw that Zhang Feng was going to make something, they couldn't help but feel the alarm in their hearts.
"Feng Zi, what you said... Is it really healthy? Nothing else?"
They are really afraid.
If it hadn't been for Zhang Feng who made this thing, if it had been made by others, the emperor would have unloaded eight fucking dollars from the man who invented playing cards.
Can we wait until now?
Basically, the concubines in the harem play this thing all day. Although they are less competitive and aggressive, it also gives Li Shimin a headache.
Zhang Feng knows more about poker than anyone else, but he can't help it!
He is not good at chess. Under the pressure of Master Li, where can he resist? He had to come up with such a thing to parry Master Li's attack, but he didn't let it spread!
However, at this time, it's useless to say this. Although Zhang Feng knows Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong's ideas, Zhang Feng really needs to instill knowledge into them about basketball, otherwise they are just like Han Han.
"Cough"
"This basketball is actually something my mentor told me when he was in Fenghuang ridge. He said that this thing can not only strengthen the body, relax the muscles and activate the collaterals, but also prolong life!"
!!!
Hearing the speech, Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin suddenly came to their senses.
"Are you sure?"
They almost asked in unison.
Zhang Feng saw the two go up, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Isn't that?"
"This thing, how old do you think my mentor is this year?"
Hearing the speech, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi are very impressed, although they are also curious about who Zhang Feng's master is and can teach him so many magical things,
Now Zhang Feng actually wants to talk about his master. He can't help sitting on Zhang Feng's long stool and can't even care about the wine.
This time, it's Zhang Feng's turn to blow up.
Not because of anything else, but the fleas on Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin
You can see it with the naked eye, which makes Zhang Feng dare to sit between the two? And Zhang Feng also seriously doubts whether they have any special hobbies.
Zhang Feng quickly jumped up and sat on the other side: "Hey, hey, don't do this. I said it's not enough. Don't be rude. A gentleman doesn't do anything when he speaks!"
Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other, and a smile flashed in their eyes.
The boy used to eat this?
Yuchi Gong lit Zhang Feng's cigarette, smashed it and said, "then tell me, what's the matter with this thing, and Lao Li has always been interested in your master's affairs! If you tell me today, maybe Lao Li will be happy. You don't have to pay a penny for these things!"
Zhang Feng doesn't care about the money.
Anyway, it won't cost much. The most important thing is that I'll give you money when I leave all my work to you?
You think too much.
But Zhang Feng is hard to say. These two people are much more stupid than Lao Li and them. If Lao Li and they were here, how good would they be?
At least not so much saliva.
"Things have to be mentioned in the winter of the previous year!"
"You all know the place of Fenghuang mountain? A little bit below Yangping pass."
Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin nodded.
They have not only been to that place, but also know that it is Zhang Feng's hometown.
Zhang Feng continued: "at that time, I was still stubborn, just like Chen Tieniu, but that day, when I went to the mountain to collect wild mushrooms with my playmates in the village, I met an old man."
"I don't say you should be able to guess. Yes, that old man is my master."
"As soon as the master saw me, he hugged me and climbed the cliff with one hand and bare hands from the mountain stream!"
Poor Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong don't know. At this time, they have been taken away by Zhang Feng, a bad guy?
They listened to bursts of air-conditioning.
"And then?"
"This is the fucking immortal!"
"I know the area around Yangping pass. The mountains are steep, the jungle is dense, and there are many wild animals. Two years ago, your lattice had at least hundreds of kilograms. 1 this hometown... Cough, how can the old man climb up with his bare hands? Tell me quickly 1"
Zhang Feng didn't even think about it. He said it directly according to the bridge section when Linghu Chong met Feng Qingyang in Xiaoao's journey to the West movie.
"Although I don't know the master's age, at least he has to be 70 or 80 years old, but on the steep mountain wall, he is like a suction cup in his hand. When he buckles on the mountain wall, he jumps more than ten feet high!"|
"Hiss --!"
"Shit, is this still a person?"
"A 70-80-year-old man, pushing hands and carrying a boy, is this... An immortal? Lying in a trough!"
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