After Qing Chuan live broadcast, I became popular with food

Chapter 133 Hot temper
A black line was drawn across Su Ruotang's forehead, and he explained, "It's not that there's a lack of fabric, you'll know if you try it. The obscene pants we're wearing now are actually uncomfortable, a little...blocked!" Although he himself I have underwear, I bought it in the mall, but unfortunately I can't take it out.

Because it cannot withstand scrutiny.

The fourth master looked at the seriousness of his little concubine Fu Jin, smelled the smell of pot on his body, and felt a little disgusted, "Master, go take a bath first, and try it when you come back," and then kissed Su Ruotang's forehead, "I am wronged today is you."

"Go and wash," Su Ruotang pushed fourth master to stop him from expressing emotion, raised his eyes to look at fourth master who was a little unhappy, and burst out laughing, "Which one of us is with whom, in my heart, as long as master can If I am happy and not bullied, I will not be wronged."

Su Ruotang said in her heart, 'Ouch! '

[The blogger was wronged, but the blogger took revenge himself! 】

As soon as Su Ruotang raised her eyelids, she saw such a bullet screen, and she burst into laughter in her heart. She was indeed so wronged that she took revenge. Her revenge was to make Fourth Master and those three people renounced, completely renounced.

Seeing that there is no revenge, in fact, this is the most ruthless revenge, and it is also the most beneficial revenge for oneself.

Fourth Master looked at Su Ruotang's smiling face like a flower, but didn't know Su Ruotang's true complaints in his heart. At this moment, her appearance made Fourth Master feel distressed, "After I leave the mansion, I will not let you be wronged again, Xinye."

Su Ruotang looked at the firm eyes of Fourth Master, and felt a little guilty in her heart, but she was convinced by herself in an instant that she was the one being calculated, and she deserved to be wronged.

"Hurry up and take a shower too. These obscene pants are more comfortable than usual for both men and women, especially for women. I think most white folk women just use simple pants as obscene pants. They are eleven points uncomfortable and not good for the body. Well, this kind of close-fitting underwear is not only comfortable but also able to block dirt," Su Ruotang looked at Fourth Master and explained.

"Actually, I suddenly told Nanny Li that the reason for the short lifespan is that women give birth to children at a young age. I can't do this, and some women can't go to the doctor for various diseases caused by dirty things. , I would rather die of illness than go to see a doctor, and I can’t even dare to go to a doctor, so after much deliberation, this is all I can do.”

Fourth Master looked down at the boxer pants in his hand, his eyes shone with light, "Is it really so magical?"

"At least it's more comfortable than the obscene pants we wear now. I wore them for an experiment myself, and I improved them today," Su Ruotang said with a smile, looking at Fourth Master.

Fourth Master's face was deep in thought, and he put the obscene pants on the bed, "I'll take a shower first, I'll talk about it when I come back," when he turned around, there was a trace of thought on his face.

Before, I had been hesitating about how to let Huang Ama discover the corruption case in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. This may be an opportunity to benefit the common people and catch those corrupt servants in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Su Ruotang didn't know what fourth master was thinking, but when he saw fourth master's pensive eyes, he knew that he was maximizing his interests again, and he would benefit anyway, so he could do whatever he wanted.

One night, the fourth master pestered Su Ruotang for a long time about his idea of ​​obscene panties, and he kept perfecting his words to Huang Ama. Finally, after Su Ruotang begged for mercy countless times, the fourth master let his little concubine Fujin go, "... Be good, go to sleep."

Su Ruotang didn't want to pay attention to the man in front of her who she disliked very much. She felt that it was unreasonable, very unreasonable, for this mortal with the air of a king to make people unable to function spiritually.

She wants to protest!
It's just that after countless times of slander, Su Ruotang fell asleep, and when he woke up at dawn, he saw his own ghost on his quilt, sobered up immediately, and his eyes were full of joy, "You are finally back, what dangers did you encounter on the way?"

Su Ruotang wrapped Guiqing in his arms and checked himself before letting him go.

Gui Qing twisted her cat belly, took a step back, 'When did you get so tired?My chinchilla is now a clan of spirit beasts, who among these mortals is my opponent? '

'Oh, there are no other practitioners?Don't you forget that there have been many unidentified cultivators in the history of this continent, and there may even have been ascension people, hundreds of millions of years earlier than your Wanyu? These days, Su Ruotang has a general understanding of where Guiqing came from. Wanyu has only ascended to the ascension of a cultivator in the past ten thousand years, which has never happened before.

Guiqing didn't make any excuses, and he couldn't justify it. Wan Yu went through the dark age to the current era of technology and cultivation coexisting. It allowed the strong in the Wanyu Realm to ascend, but no one knew where the Wanyu Emperor Zun went. Since then, the Wanyu Realm was officially named Wanyu.

"Tangtang, let's get down to business. I saw Dai Zi. He has a fiery temper. Even if he is exiled, his temper is the same. Even if his back is a little bent, he knows how to beg for help." Guiqing decisively changed the subject, and then raised Open the screen you recorded by yourself.

A picture of Gui Qing seeing Dai Zi appeared in the live broadcast room.

Dai Zi was dressed in blue cloth, and was negotiating with a scholar in front of his booth, "There is not a single typo in this handwritten book, and there is not even a single ink stain. Thirty cash can't be lower. If you want to buy this landscape painting, then This book is regarded as a gift, and it is three taels of silver."

The young man with a scholarly air sighed, reluctantly moved away from the landscape painting, and turned to look at the book in his hand, "I really apologize, I only have twenty and five words."

"..." Dai Zi stared at the scholar for a long while, his face turned red with anger, and he talked about the sky-high price for a long time, and you have no money!
"Thirty Wen can't be less!" Dai Zi exclaimed angrily, just now he wanted to sell his landscape paintings, but now he said that there are only 25 Wen, which is really deceiving!
The scholar was about to leave, and Dai Zi's youngest son, Xiaobao, groaned in his stomach, and hurriedly covered his belly with his hands to prevent his stomach from making noise. When he saw his father looking over, he almost cried aggrievedly, and said anxiously: "I...I don't want it to ring, but it's protesting!"

All Dai Zi's anger turned into guilt, and the back that had just straightened up suddenly bent down again, looking at the scholar who was about to leave, "25 Wen is only [-] Wen, you take it."

The scholar wanted to speak again, but when he saw the little boy behind Dai Zi, he took out another five coins from his pocket and put them in the other hand, and put them together on Dai Zi's booth, "Thirty coins, I took it away. "

Dai Zi: ...

Immediately blushed with anger, the co-author just lied to me!
"..." Dai Zi really wanted to say that he would not sell it, but seeing his youngest son who ran to the booth and put away the thirty coins, all the anger dissipated, leaving only bitterness.

(End of this chapter)