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Grain shortage is a shadow hovering over the whole Taiyuan city. Under the shadow, almost no smiling face can be seen in the whole Taiyuan City, perhaps with the exception of Xiao Si'er.
Xiao Si'er can laugh because he finally made breakfast for Li Luoyang, a very simple steamed bun and an egg.
The egg was brought from home. It was the last one. Xiao Si'er only remembers one thing. Li Luoyang has been emphasizing in Lijia village that children must eat more chickens when they grow up. A chicken is an egg, but Xiao Si'er is still used to calling it a chicken rather than an egg, because for children like him, eggs are not for eating. They can either be used to exchange daily necessities with the salesman or to hold a nest for the hen.
The natural brooding of hens is a very long process. Children often have all kinds of fun in this long process. Ignorant children will drive out the brooding hens and be beaten by the adults who go home. Older people will be surprised by the magic of life. A round and hard egg will turn into a hairy ball in more than 20 days, So cute, so smart.
Chicken is the child of chicken, and children represent hope. Therefore, generally speaking, villagers do not eat chicken. Eating chicken is like eating hope.
But Li Luoyang is different. He has been different since childhood. He not only eats chicken, but also often gnashes his teeth.
"You don't know. If a person eats several eggs every day, after eating for a period of time, hiccups will smell of chicken dung, which is very uncomfortable."
Xiao Si'er believed most of Li Luoyang's words, but only doubted them. There are many doubts about this. For example, is it true that someone can eat several chickens every day? And eat for a while? How many chickens can you eat to make people burp? It's impossible. It's just a few chickens. Xiao Si'er thinks he can eat at least ten without burping if he doesn't want money.
"Master, we are here today."
"Wait."
Li Luoyang wiped his mouth. Yes, as a capitalist, he should keep his elegant appearance at all times. Since his soul is so dirty, why not make himself more hypocritical? Well, in fact, it has nothing to do with the soul. Li Luoyang is purely a result of habit. He has listened to and done this sentence for decades.
"Hum! Shameless!"
"Shut up!" Xiao Si'er glared at the corner of the wall. It was Feng Mo who spoke. The little lady was brought to Li Luoyang at dawn. When she asked, she knew that it was arranged by Mo Jiao. She said that she was not at ease in other places. In fact, Mo Jiao's order must have worked well before the city was broken. No one will play Feng Mo's crooked idea. However, since she is a prisoner, no one will waste precious food on her regardless of her appearance.
So simply put, Feng Mo is very hungry now, her eyes are hungry with Venus, and Li Luoyang's "elegance" has deeply stimulated her, and she wants to vent.
A woman will not be reasonable when she wants to vent, so a woman is an "unreasonable creature". It is clear that she is a prisoner, and she is still a prisoner who is not valued by Li Luoyang, but she still wants to maintain her pride.
In Li Luoyang's view, it is ridiculous pride.
"Do you know Guo Shiguang?"
Li Luoyang doesn't plan to beat around the bush with Feng mo. Mo Jiao is not here. He has to support things here, or he has to do something to ensure that the situation will not suddenly become too bad.
"Flying Leopard general?"
Feng Mo's eyes lit up all at once. Yes, Li Luoyang thought it should be described in this way. That kind of sneaky look is what the weasel looked like when it saw the chicken.
"Where is he? Is he here to save me?"
"You're hopeless!" Li Luoyang shook his head in disappointment. Just now Feng Mo's reaction gave him a panoramic view. Then the only idea in his mind was that Fang La's twelve saints who made Feng Mo a slave were simply blind. Apart from her skin bag, she was just a bag of grass.
"You don't know what's good or bad! The Flying Leopard general has come. You're still complacent. You don't know that the time of death is coming! You'd better let me go quickly. I want to eat eggs, too. If you're willing to eat them for me, I can plead with the general later to make you die happier!"
"Xiao Si'er." Li Luoyang raised his hand to cover his forehead and said in a trembling voice, "why don't you do me a favor."
"Master, it's too much for you to talk and help."
"Oh, kill this woman first. It's a headache to see him as a teacher!"
Li Luoyang really has a headache. He originally thought whether he could take something out of Feng Mo's mouth, but now he is completely desperate. What a saint is this? It's a fool.
"You don't know the power of the Flying Leopard general!" Feng Mo seemed to want to elaborate, but Li Luoyang quickly waved his hand and interrupted, "don't say, don't say, I met him last night, and he gave me a gift."
"Gave a gift? It's impossible. How could the Flying Leopard general be friends with you!" Feng Mo stared. The thief was a little clever. If it wasn't for the dazed color inside, it would be beautiful.
"I didn't say he was friends with me. Well, he gave me four heads."
"Head?"
The smile on Feng Mo's face finally disappeared. She trembled and shivered. Although she was the saint of Manichaeism, she was not the kind of character in the novel biography who was born in the demon cult and raised by the left and right Dharma guardians since childhood. Before joining Manichaeism, she was actually the daughter of an ordinary landlord family. What world did she see and what worldly wisdom did she know? She hasn't even killed a chicken. At first glance, it's strange that she can still behave normally when she hears of gifts and heads.
"It's a good head. He brought four followers thousands of miles away. He was mainly afraid that the head would break down on the road in the hot weather, so he waited until he met me at the end of the land. It's fresh."
"You, don't scare me, don't!" Feng Mo finally couldn't help screaming, while Xiao Si'er was at a loss. He really couldn't figure out why the master should scare Feng Mo? Can you scare some clues?
Seeing that Feng mozheng was about to collapse, Li Luoyang nodded with satisfaction, turned to Xiao Si'er and said, "go, tie her up, tie her to the stone lion outside the Yamen door, and write a sign next to it."
"What do you write? Master."
Xiao Si'er asked.
"Just write 'evil cult witch, everyone can kill it'."
"Yes." Xiao Si'er never thought about whether it was fair for Feng Mo to do so. He just looked at Feng Mo who was already a little dull when he walked out of the room. Maybe he felt it a pity that he had lost his skin bag.
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Grain shortage is a shadow hovering over the whole Taiyuan city. Under the shadow, almost no smiling face can be seen in the whole Taiyuan City, perhaps with the exception of Xiao Si'er.
Xiao Si'er can laugh because he finally made breakfast for Li Luoyang, a very simple steamed bun and an egg.
The egg was brought from home. It was the last one. Xiao Si'er only remembers one thing. Li Luoyang has been emphasizing in Lijia village that children must eat more chickens when they grow up. A chicken is an egg, but Xiao Si'er is still used to calling it a chicken rather than an egg, because for children like him, eggs are not for eating. They can either be used to exchange daily necessities with the salesman or to hold a nest for the hen.
The natural brooding of hens is a very long process. Children often have all kinds of fun in this long process. Ignorant children will drive out the brooding hens and be beaten by the adults who go home. Older people will be surprised by the magic of life. A round and hard egg will turn into a hairy ball in more than 20 days, So cute, so smart.
Chicken is the child of chicken, and children represent hope. Therefore, generally speaking, villagers do not eat chicken. Eating chicken is like eating hope.
But Li Luoyang is different. He has been different since childhood. He not only eats chicken, but also often gnashes his teeth.
"You don't know. If a person eats several eggs every day, after eating for a period of time, hiccups will smell of chicken dung, which is very uncomfortable."
Xiao Si'er believed most of Li Luoyang's words, but only doubted them. There are many doubts about this. For example, is it true that someone can eat several chickens every day? And eat for a while? How many chickens can you eat to make people burp? It's impossible. It's just a few chickens. Xiao Si'er thinks he can eat at least ten without burping if he doesn't want money.
"Master, we are here today."
"Wait."
Li Luoyang wiped his mouth. Yes, as a capitalist, he should keep his elegant appearance at all times. Since his soul is so dirty, why not make himself more hypocritical? Well, in fact, it has nothing to do with the soul. Li Luoyang is purely a result of habit. He has listened to and done this sentence for decades.
"Hum! Shameless!"
"Shut up!" Xiao Si'er glared at the corner of the wall. It was Feng Mo who spoke. The little lady was brought to Li Luoyang at dawn. When she asked, she knew that it was arranged by Mo Jiao. She said that she was not at ease in other places. In fact, Mo Jiao's order must have worked well before the city was broken. No one will play Feng Mo's crooked idea. However, since she is a prisoner, no one will waste precious food on her regardless of her appearance.
So simply put, Feng Mo is very hungry now, her eyes are hungry with Venus, and Li Luoyang's "elegance" has deeply stimulated her, and she wants to vent.
A woman will not be reasonable when she wants to vent, so a woman is an "unreasonable creature". It is clear that she is a prisoner, and she is still a prisoner who is not valued by Li Luoyang, but she still wants to maintain her pride.
In Li Luoyang's view, it is ridiculous pride.
"Do you know Guo Shiguang?"
Li Luoyang doesn't plan to beat around the bush with Feng mo. Mo Jiao is not here. He has to support things here, or he has to do something to ensure that the situation will not suddenly become too bad.
"Flying Leopard general?"
Feng Mo's eyes lit up all at once. Yes, Li Luoyang thought it should be described in this way. That kind of sneaky look is what the weasel looked like when it saw the chicken.
"Where is he? Is he here to save me?"
"You're hopeless!" Li Luoyang shook his head in disappointment. Just now Feng Mo's reaction gave him a panoramic view. Then the only idea in his mind was that Fang La's twelve saints who made Feng Mo a slave were simply blind. Apart from her skin bag, she was just a bag of grass.
"You don't know what's good or bad! The Flying Leopard general has come. You're still complacent. You don't know that the time of death is coming! You'd better let me go quickly. I want to eat eggs, too. If you're willing to eat them for me, I can plead with the general later to make you die happier!"
"Xiao Si'er." Li Luoyang raised his hand to cover his forehead and said in a trembling voice, "why don't you do me a favor."
"Master, it's too much for you to talk and help."
"Oh, kill this woman first. It's a headache to see him as a teacher!"
Li Luoyang really has a headache. He originally thought whether he could take something out of Feng Mo's mouth, but now he is completely desperate. What a saint is this? It's a fool.
"You don't know the power of the Flying Leopard general!" Feng Mo seemed to want to elaborate, but Li Luoyang quickly waved his hand and interrupted, "don't say, don't say, I met him last night, and he gave me a gift."
"Gave a gift? It's impossible. How could the Flying Leopard general be friends with you!" Feng Mo stared. The thief was a little clever. If it wasn't for the dazed color inside, it would be beautiful.
"I didn't say he was friends with me. Well, he gave me four heads."
"Head?"
The smile on Feng Mo's face finally disappeared. She trembled and shivered. Although she was the saint of Manichaeism, she was not the kind of character in the novel biography who was born in the demon cult and raised by the left and right Dharma guardians since childhood. Before joining Manichaeism, she was actually the daughter of an ordinary landlord family. What world did she see and what worldly wisdom did she know? She hasn't even killed a chicken. At first glance, it's strange that she can still behave normally when she hears of gifts and heads.
"It's a good head. He brought four followers thousands of miles away. He was mainly afraid that the head would break down on the road in the hot weather, so he waited until he met me at the end of the land. It's fresh."
"You, don't scare me, don't!" Feng Mo finally couldn't help screaming, while Xiao Si'er was at a loss. He really couldn't figure out why the master should scare Feng Mo? Can you scare some clues?
Seeing that Feng mozheng was about to collapse, Li Luoyang nodded with satisfaction, turned to Xiao Si'er and said, "go, tie her up, tie her to the stone lion outside the Yamen door, and write a sign next to it."
"What do you write? Master."
Xiao Si'er asked.
"Just write 'evil cult witch, everyone can kill it'."
"Yes." Xiao Si'er never thought about whether it was fair for Feng Mo to do so. He just looked at Feng Mo who was already a little dull when he walked out of the room. Maybe he felt it a pity that he had lost his skin bag.
Grain shortage is a shadow hovering over the whole Taiyuan city. Under the shadow, almost no smiling face can be seen in the whole Taiyuan City, perhaps with the exception of Xiao Si'er.Xiao Si'er can laugh because he finally made breakfast for Li Luoyang, a very simple steamed bun and an egg.The egg was brought from home. It was the last one. Xiao Si'er only remembers one thing. Li Luoyang has been emphasizing in Lijia village that children must eat more chickens when they grow up. A chicken is an egg, but Xiao Si'er is still used to calling it a chicken rather than an egg, because for children like him, eggs are not for eating. They can either be used to exchange daily necessities with the salesman or to hold a nest for the hen.The natural brooding of hens is a very long process. Children often have all kinds of fun in this long process. Ignorant children will drive out the brooding hens and be beaten by the adults who go home. Older people will be surprised by the magic of life. A round and hard egg will turn into a hairy ball in more than 20 days, So cute, so smart.Chicken is the child of chicken, and children represent hope. Therefore, generally speaking, villagers do not eat chicken. Eating chicken is like eating hope.But Li Luoyang is different. He has been different since childhood. He not only eats chicken, but also often gnashes his teeth."You don't know. If a person eats several eggs every day, after eating for a period of time, hiccups will smell of chicken dung, which is very uncomfortable."Xiao Si'er believed most of Li Luoyang's words, but only doubted them. There are many doubts about this. For example, is it true that someone can eat several chickens every day? And eat for a while? How many chickens can you eat to make people burp? It's impossible. It's just a few chickens. Xiao Si'er thinks he can eat at least ten without burping if he doesn't want money."Master, we are here today.""Wait."Li Luoyang wiped his mouth. Yes, as a capitalist, he should keep his elegant appearance at all times. Since his soul is so dirty, why not make himself more hypocritical? Well, in fact, it has nothing to do with the soul. Li Luoyang is purely a result of habit. He has listened to and done this sentence for decades."Hum! Shameless!""Shut up!" Xiao Si'er glared at the corner of the wall. It was Feng Mo who spoke. The little lady was brought to Li Luoyang at dawn. When she asked, she knew that it was arranged by Mo Jiao. She said that she was not at ease in other places. In fact, Mo Jiao's order must have worked well before the city was broken. No one will play Feng Mo's crooked idea. However, since she is a prisoner, no one will waste precious food on her regardless of her appearance.So simply put, Feng Mo is very hungry now, her eyes are hungry with Venus, and Li Luoyang's "elegance" has deeply stimulated her, and she wants to vent.A woman will not be reasonable when she wants to vent, so a woman is an "unreasonable creature". It is clear that she is a prisoner, and she is still a prisoner who is not valued by Li Luoyang, but she still wants to maintain her pride.In Li Luoyang's view, it is ridiculous pride."Do you know Guo Shiguang?"Li Luoyang doesn't plan to beat around the bush with Feng mo. Mo Jiao is not here. He has to support things here, or he has to do something to ensure that the situation will not suddenly become too bad."Flying Leopard general?"Feng Mo's eyes lit up all at once. Yes, Li Luoyang thought it should be described in this way. That kind of sneaky look is what the weasel looked like when it saw the chicken."Where is he? Is he here to save me?""You're hopeless!" Li Luoyang shook his head in disappointment. Just now Feng Mo's reaction gave him a panoramic view. Then the only idea in his mind was that Fang La's twelve saints who made Feng Mo a slave were simply blind. Apart from her skin bag, she was just a bag of grass."You don't know what's good or bad! The Flying Leopard general has come. You're still complacent. You don't know that the time of death is coming! You'd better let me go quickly. I want to eat eggs, too. If you're willing to eat them for me, I can plead with the general later to make you die happier!""Xiao Si'er." Li Luoyang raised his hand to cover his forehead and said in a trembling voice, "why don't you do me a favor.""Master, it's too much for you to talk and help.""Oh, kill this woman first. It's a headache to see him as a teacher!"Li Luoyang really has a headache. He originally thought whether he could take something out of Feng Mo's mouth, but now he is completely desperate. What a saint is this? It's a fool."You don't know the power of the Flying Leopard general!" Feng Mo seemed to want to elaborate, but Li Luoyang quickly waved his hand and interrupted, "don't say, don't say, I met him last night, and he gave me a gift.""Gave a gift? It's impossible. How could the Flying Leopard general be friends with you!" Feng Mo stared. The thief was a little clever. If it wasn't for the dazed color inside, it would be beautiful."I didn't say he was friends with me. Well, he gave me four heads.""Head?"The smile on Feng Mo's face finally disappeared. She trembled and shivered. Although she was the saint of Manichaeism, she was not the kind of character in the novel biography who was born in the demon cult and raised by the left and right Dharma guardians since childhood. Before joining Manichaeism, she was actually the daughter of an ordinary landlord family. What world did she see and what worldly wisdom did she know? She hasn't even killed a chicken. At first glance, it's strange that she can still behave normally when she hears of gifts and heads."It's a good head. He brought four followers thousands of miles away. He was mainly afraid that the head would break down on the road in the hot weather, so he waited until he met me at the end of the land. It's fresh.""You, don't scare me, don't!" Feng Mo finally couldn't help screaming, while Xiao Si'er was at a loss. He really couldn't figure out why the master should scare Feng Mo? Can you scare some clues?Seeing that Feng mozheng was about to collapse, Li Luoyang nodded with satisfaction, turned to Xiao Si'er and said, "go, tie her up, tie her to the stone lion outside the Yamen door, and write a sign next to it.""What do you write? Master."Xiao Si'er asked."Just write 'evil cult witch, everyone can kill it'.""Yes." Xiao Si'er never thought about whether it was fair for Feng Mo to do so. He just looked at Feng Mo who was already a little dull when he walked out of the room. Maybe he felt it a pity that he had lost his skin bag.
