After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 167

As Zhang Dazhi's manager, Jin Dafu broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it, hunched over his neck, and sat tremblingly on the seat.

Of course, he didn't show such an anxious attitude because of the content of the story. A weird little story made up by a lowly person is far from enough to shock Jin Dafu who has experienced great storms.

What shocked him was that the content of this story turned out to be so depraved and dark!How can such a thing be called a story?

Is Zhang Dazhi so brain-dead?

Doesn't he know?
Obviously people only like to watch "I love you", "You love her", "She loves him", "He loves me"...

Isn't it good to love and love?Wouldn't it be good to have more social relationships where you come and go?Wouldn't it be nice to have some beauty bosses?Wouldn't it be nice to have some pretty schoolgirls?Or some more beautiful landlady?A young and beautiful college student neighbor?

What hero saves the beauty, what red sleeves add fragrance, what beauty abuses the scum, what rebirth counterattacks life...

Aren't these bad?
What should I do if I insist on making some dark things and teaching children badly? !

Do not engage in negative energy!
Fortunately, there were no such difficult guys present. If they heard these messy things, they would have to smash their jobs!Anyway, if you can't educate your cats and dogs well, it's the fault of the social atmosphere!It's the entertainment's fault!No matter if you have cats or pandas at home, you must eat the best bamboo!eat fish?How about eating fish? !Fish is not healthy!I will report the fishmonger now!It's ruined the atmosphere of the street where I live!There is an unpleasant fishy smell everywhere!
Stories should promote the good life in Golden Sun Reserve!Instead of fabricating a false world and filling it with ink!

Jin Dafu still wants to serve the nobles honestly!
He didn't want his peaceful and prosperous life to be shattered by an insignificant slave who "shattered the darkness with thunder"!

Jin Dafu shuddered when he thought that his door was piled up with rotten vegetables and leaves thrown by others. His small eyes that were shining brightly rolled around and made up his mind! ——

Before many people notice something is wrong, we can't let him go on about it!What are you talking about?Such a stinky and long-smelling story, who wants to read it!Really!There is no sense of substitution at all!Nonsense!Bad review Bad review!

Coincidentally, Zhang Dazhi had just finished the first half of the story, and Jin Dafu quickly interrupted him.

After interrupting Zhang Dazhi's online "casting", Jin Dafu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his "black hat" was saved.

During these ten minutes of narration time, Jin Dafu was not the only one who got angry and almost plucked all the mustaches on his mouth; A few were cut off.

What the hell is this guy talking about? ? ?
Can this be said? ? ?

There are so many love stories, love stories that everyone likes to read, and if you don’t tell them, what kind of bitter and bitter things are they talking about? !
This does not reflect the positive energy promoted by their Golden Sun Reserve at all!

Too bad!so terrible!too bad!too frightening!Too bad luck!
Wu Meili winked at Jin Dafu, the whites of her eyes almost flew into the sky.

My dear brother!Take a look at the guys under your hands, what kind of planes are they doing!If these things he made up are held accountable by the nobles, it's not just Jin Dafu who will suffer!As Jin Dafu's cousin, could Wu Meili still escape? ? ?
She Wu Meili has been born since birth!I never thought that I would go to the ranch to pick dung balls one day!
"Uh..." Zhang Dazhi was in a daze, he looked at Jin Dafu with slumped shoulders, he didn't realize that he had made a big mistake.

"Zhang Dazhi, memorize the thirteen precepts!" Jin Dafu stared at him and said viciously, while not forgetting to lower his voice.

Only then did Zhang Dazhi suddenly realize his mistake.

"[-]. Temperance, don't eat too much, don't drink too much. [-]. Silence, avoid chatting, words will be beneficial. [-]. Order, return things to their places, and deadlines for things. [-]. Determination, do what must be done, and persist in completing it. Saving, saving money, spending must be worthwhile. Sixth, diligence, cherish time, and do useful things. Seventh, honesty, treat people sincerely, match words with deeds. Eighth, integrity, do more good deeds, and do not harm others. Ninth, moderate, tolerance first [-]. Neatness, tidy clothes, and a clean residence. Eleventh, calmness, fearlessness in the face of danger, and calmness. Twelfth, abstinence, control of desires, self-cultivation. Thirteenth, humility, imitating Jesus, Socrates.”

Jin Dafu ran to Zhang Dazhi's side in a "babble" and angrily shouted in a low voice: "Look at what you made up! It's not ridiculous! What are these?! I really have no words to say about you!!"

"There are so many stories that can be made up! Why do you want to do something unpleasant on this beautiful day?!"

"Anything that violates the thirteen precepts! Do! No! Can! Do it!!!" Jin Dafu's beard was blown away, "Did I warn you early in the morning! Tell me! Did I warn you early in the morning? Have you and Qu Youyou been warned? Do you have a brain? Tell me! Do you have a brain? Ah, you useless thing! You are causing me trouble!"

waste!waste!Mad!Mad!
After a long silence, Zhang Dazhi nodded dully, apparently awakened.

He has always been extremely obedient, and it is impossible for him to resist in public.

It is indeed impossible for Zhang Dazhi to resist anything, but the nobles may not let go of this huge disclosure.

It's like a conspicuous wriggling fat bug mixed into a pot of huge bright red strawberries. Although it hasn't really harmed the interests of the strawberries, its appearance has indeed affected the mood of the eaters, which is why It is the reason why it deserves death.

Father Truss no longer closed his eyes to meditate.

He looked at Zhang Dazhi gently: "Have you finished the story? After you finish the story, please ask the villagers to rate your story."

Zhang Dazhi glanced at the vicious Jin Dafu, seemed to be a little frightened, nodded repeatedly, and said that he had finished speaking.

He looked at Jin Dafu anxiously, and he had a premonition——

My own story is probably a premonition that the game is over.

Jin Dafu returned to his seat with his arms folded, and resumed his amiable and optimistic personality: "Oh, Dazhi, your story is very good, really! But, there is one thing I have to point out Come on, if you can think more about the acceptance of the audience, and carefully consider the development of the story, I believe you can tell a better story! Come on, come on!"

"Well, as for scoring, I will give you two points out of ten! As an encouragement! I believe you can understand, right? As your boss, I have no choice! I have to be strict with you! You Always been a good slave who followed the rules, we can all see that! No one will treat you unfairly."

(End of this chapter)