Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter three hundred and eighty second

"I'm negligent. I'm asking my brothers to show my book today, earn some money, and then prepare a gift to come to the door to apologize." The old storyteller said with a smile.

Before the local snake could speak, the old man sighed heavily, "I am so old that I still have to go to the world to suffer this life. To put it, it is really retribution!"

The local snake pulled a long bench and a big golden knife, "Old guy, how do you say this?"

"I have a son, and this son is unfilial, so I asked the old man to give birth to a black man. Fortunately, he gave birth to a grandson for me. Unfortunately, this grandson did not study well and did not do his job properly, and flowed into the chicken cage and rat thief. This kid is not a human, he..."

"How is he?" asked the local snake.

Li Luotang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this local snake was big and thick, but had a gossip heart.

The old man said slowly, "By his ability to punch and kick, he became a local bully, bullying good and fearing evil. His wife was beaten away by him. This kid did not repent, but instead complained to me. He only wanted money and committed evil."

Li Luotang smiled. This old man was a wonderful man, cursing people around the corner.

The local snake came back and shouted angrily: "What an old thing! Take advantage of me! I will beat you to death."

As he said that, he rushed towards the old man.

The old man flashed and said, "Oh! I said grandson, what are you doing?"

Two sentences connected the sect, which made the people standing not far away laugh. They were very happy to see the local snake being defeated. They were bullied by this local snake a lot.

Somehow, the local snake staggered and knelt on both knees.

The old man laughed and said, "Grandson, don't have to give this great gift."

"Grandson should give this gift to grandpa." Someone smiled.

The local snake got up, its five fingers formed into claws, and rushed towards the old man like crazy.

The old man stood still, stretched out his hand, grabbed his pulse door, pulled and pulled, and the local snake rushed forward, and a dog came to eat shit.

Another burst of laughter.

The local snake got up from the ground again, but he did not pounce on the old man anymore, but turned around and was about to run.

"Sunny, why are you anxious?" The old man reached out and grabbed his collar and dragged it backwards. The local snake fell five feet to the sky. "I've got the old place to distract you, and you just want to leave, haha."

"Old sir, it's not that the young man wants to disturb him, he really acts on orders." The local snake said with a sad face.

If he had known this old guy was so powerful, he would not have come alone, and he would not have eaten it alone, and he would have been flirting with it.

"Stupid brat, don't be idle, hurry up and ask for money. We are here to tell stories and fight again. Good shows are all there, so it's not enough to not pay." The old man shouted.

"Okay." A boy from the head of the corner picked up the bamboo basket and collected money from the people watching the fun around him.

Li Luotang took out a few copper coins and before he could throw them in, he heard someone ask, "Nie Er, is this a fall?"

"Come on, are you rich?" His tone was full of mockery.

Li Er, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, without saying a word.

Li Luotang saw the three people walking over, the middle of which was a donkey-faced man wearing a long robe and dressed in gentleness, but rolled up his sleeves high.

On the left is a fat black man with thick breasts exposed.

On the right is a tall and thin man with only the left hand and an iron hook on the right hand.

The person who listened to the book dispersed again, and the donkey-faced man bowed to the old man, "I've seen seniors."

"I am just a storyteller, and I can't bear the words of your senior." The old man said with a smile.

"I have no idea about Mount Tai, and offended my senior. I also asked my senior to give up my hands and spare his life." The donkey-faced man was still very polite.

"It's easy to say." The old man walked over and kicked Ni Er's waist.

Only then did Ni Er get up from the ground, walk to the donkey-faced man, and shout, "Master Eight."

The donkey-faced man ignored him and continued to ask the old man, "I wonder what the hell is there to do when I come to Weifang?"

"I have no place to live, and I have traveled all over the country to make a living. I saw the outstanding people in Weifang and stayed for a few days, but I didn't want to disturb you." The old man said with a smile.

"This is not a place to speak. Please move to the restaurant and invite you to have a few drinks." The donkey-faced man said.

"Okay." The old man agreed readily.

At this time, someone said, "Old man, be careful that the wine is poisonous and you have drunk it all your life."

"Thank you for your reminder, but I am not afraid of all poisons." The old man said aloud.

The old man left with the donkey-faced man, but the boss didn't follow him.

Li Luotang felt like an old man was talking about here, so that these local snakes could cause trouble for him.

Although he didn't know the old man's identity, he dared to go to the Hongmen Banquet and thought he was a master.

The grudges, love and hatred in the world are unclear, and they accidentally fall into the trap.

Just watch the fun and don't participate.

Li Luotang went to the City God Temple, but the two men who had not walked away like her and had been watching coldly, followed quietly.

There are three houses facing the street of Chenghuang Temple, with the temple gate in the middle, and there are plastic horses on both sides of the left and right.

There is a Zhongjun Pavilion on the left and right in front of the door. There are wooden archways across the streets, with plaques hanging on it, with "Fu Sui Lishu" written in the east and "Guaranteed Jin Tang" written in the west.

When you enter the temple gate, there is a corridor in the middle, and there are statues in the east and west Langfang.

There is a clay statue of the City God in the main hall, a wooden statue in the back hall, and there is a clay statue of the "Grandma Wo" in the east room.

The temple Zhuzheng and a group of children were talking about the legend of Grandma Lying: "...I got sick when I got home and died soon. I told my family that it was the City God who wanted to marry her..."

According to this legend, Grandma Wo is the wife of the City God and the City God’s mother-in-law?

Just listen to the legend, don't take it too seriously.

Li Luotang walked around the temple and came out, found a stall, and ate the gang and started to burn.

The barbarian head is made of wheat flour. Because the noodles made of the barbarian head are very hard and cannot be kneaded by hand, they need to be turned over with wooden heads, so they are called barbarian heads.

There is also a bun called "Danzi Bu". The kneaded noodles are rolled into a circle, put them in a bamboo grate prepared with bamboo sticks, and insert the raw buns one by one on the bamboo sticks.

After steaming, the edges are slightly raised and the bottom is slightly flat. Remove from the sticker and there is a mark hole on it.

Li Luotang bought one and took it down with one bite. It was quite hard.

But when you chew it, the more you chew it, the more fragrant it becomes, with a hint of sweetness and the fragrance of maiqu.

Li Luotang spent a copper coin to buy a bowl of noodle soup at the noodle stall next to her, drinking the noodle soup and gnawing the bread. Suddenly, someone was looking at her.

When I turned around, I saw that it was a little girl four or five years old, wearing patched clothes, looking at her with her fingers in her mouth.

Li Luotang waved at her, and the little girl looked at her timidly.

"Come here, I'll give you the food." Li Luotang shook the label bun in his hand.

The little girl couldn't stand the temptation of eating and walked slowly over. Before she could speak, her stomach started to growl.

The little girl lowered her head shyly, and Li Luotang smiled slightly, "This dish bun is too hard, your teeth can't bite you. Can I treat you to noodles?"

"The noodles are very expensive." The little girl said in a gentle voice.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next