"There are no more ways to go here in Pengshan. Tadpoles are diligent in order to explore. It's beautiful! It's very consistent with my mood. Liang Qing is a great talent, Liang Qu is a great talent!" The old clam is more happy and he is more happy as he recites it. He waves his claws and webbing, "Hurry, come again! Come again!"

"Wa Gong, it's very difficult to write poems and lyrics." Liang Qu kneaded his temples, looking exhausted.

The old clam was dressed in confusion: "Why not see you two days later? Liangqu takes a rest and creates more!

"I can't rest, I can't create it. Without treasure fish, I can't think of a good poem!" Liang Qu was straightforward and showed off without pretending to be a showdown.

"What is the relationship between writing poems and treasure fish? Liang Qing is the humerus of the frog tribe, and what he does is too secular. How can he shine and heat the frog tribe?" The old clam hugged his arms and was very dissatisfied. "What's more, I risked my life and worked hard to accompany you to this cold place. The frog's skin was so cold that it was wrinkled. He was reluctant to give it to a few poems?

I wanted to worry about it for a few more years, so I passed the position of the elder of the Frog Clan to you. Now, it’s a big deal, I still need to exercise!”

"I've given it." Liang Qu slapped the album, making a rustling sound, "Isn't this song "Untitled"? Take it away,

From then on, frogs are famous in history. When writing poems, you need inspiration. Inspiration is a brain-intensive way, and you need to make up for it. What you eat is the best way to make up for it. The treasure fish brain is the best! Three songs, three songs!"

"You, you!"

Liang Qu stood up and walked: "When the jade toad leaves the sea, the white dew wet the flowers. The wind grows by the clouds, and the sand head soaks the eyebrows-...

"One song!"

"More than five pounds of golden gong fish!"

"Write quickly!"

The old clam jumped up and down, whirling with the wind, jumped to the top, hugged his legs, rolled 360 degrees, perfectly blocking the moonlight.

The hedgehog showed his head, his eyes were revealed and he thought.

Huaikong was amazed at the poetic talent.

The fat catfish squatted on the deck, biting his beard, and studying word by word, carefully.

I also learned the skills to get fish.

Write poetry, write good poetry.

But what should I do if I can’t write poetry?

Set the price, splash ink on the Liangqu, fly dragons and phoenixes, and make a lot of treasure fish.

"There is a beautiful frog that I see and never forget. I don't see it for a day, and I think it is like crazy.

The phoenix is ​​flying, looking for a phoenix in the world, but the good frog is not in the Jianghuai."

"Okay! This one is better!"

"The world is three thousand, and I love three times. The sun and the moon are with you. The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the morning is the evening."

"". The beautiful frog smiled and pointed out that the Blue Lake was my concubine's family."

Long Eying held the table and held her chin, staring at her with a smile, Long Li and Long Yao watched the show, Liang Qu licked his lips, sweating and blew his back, but when he thought of the fat treasure fish, he gritted his teeth and wrote down.

The bat yawned, and the hedgehog clapped hard.

The fat catfish beard stretched into the inkstone to dip ink, copied it down, and thought about how to rewrite it.

"Is the bad donor thinking about changing the sentence?"

The fat catfish was stunned and looked up and saw a shiny little bald head, nodding violently.

I am so lucky to be on the treasure ship, and I am happy to express my ambitions.

The Bai family in Hantai is like a mess, and it is so quarrel that it is almost like a big fight.

Bai Chenfeng saliva flew everywhere.

The Bai family's policy of retreating to the court was exchanged for the court. The snow-capped mountains were pressing step by step. It had the foundation of the Martial Saint family, but there was no scenery of the Martial Saint family. The phenomenon of survival in the cracks was recorded. The Bai family's ten-year dilemma was conquered by "public anger" and criticized Bai Mingzhe for inaction and random actions, which caused countless responses.

"My Qilin grandson, twenty-five, is about to enter the Wolf Smoky Overpass, and is expected to hunt tigers at thirty years. The martial arts master will take his life. Then there will be twenty years left. Do you think twenty years are not enough to hunt tigers?

Everyone knows that before the fifty birthday, you will have the resources of the Martial Saint! Bai Mingzhe, you will ruin the future of the Martial Saint of the Bai family! Today, my grandson is one, and tomorrow his grandson is the second!"

"Yes! For ourselves and for the Bai family, abdicate!"

"Abdicate! Abdicate!"

"We want freedom!"

"Bai Mingzhe, you have harmed my Bai family's martial saint! I have harmed my Bai family's martial saint!"

"You fart! I won't talk about Xingwen's mind and nature. Will it become a perfect image in the future? Bai Chenfeng, I respect you as the old patriarch, and you are concerned about your face. Not to mention the distance, it is the so-called hidden cultivation in the past ten years. Did you stop embezzling the Bai family's minerals in the past ten years?

Over the past ten years, where has the gap of 120,000 stones in the account book gone? If it were far away, did you really make profits for everyone when you were the patriarch? No, there were only one hole after another, all of which were the butts I wiped for you! Your third son’s gambling debts have not been paid off yet!

Also, the elderly in the Bai family have elderly care, and the older they get, the more they get. There is actually a 360-year-old man in your house. Is it that the Bai family has produced the Tianlong Martial Saint whom I, the clan leader, don’t know about? Or is it a three-level image of the three realms that can reach the sky and the world? No, what kind of magical skills have been practiced? They are all members of the Bai family, why should they hide it?"

"Fake, all are fake! The account writer is yours!"

"How do you explain these twenty or twenty-year-olds? Where did you go?"

"I'll fuck your mom!"

"You little concubine gave birth to a bad seed!"

The hall is like a shrew scolding the streets in a vegetable market.

At first, everyone could still say long sentences and arguments, but later they became completely attacking and attacking appearance.

Until midnight.

The oldest elder in the clan came forward and knocked on the crutch before he stopped.

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise. Now, we have to deal with tomorrow's Xingyi Bo and the Ice Wheel Bodhi Temple in the future!"

"My grandson! It hurts me! The sky is so ignorant! I was taught that the young man with his hair will go to the underworld first, and his old body will hold a stick to send his spirits! The ancestors and ancestors—"

Bai Chenfeng left with tears and sadness. It can be said that those who hear it cry and those who hear it are sad.

A large number of people followed and left.

The hall is dead silent.

"Huh." Bai Mingzhe leaned on the back of the chair, and his skull hurt. After recalling the past and after, although he had some understanding of Bai Chenfeng, he still didn't dare to think about it when things came to an end. "How could he do this-""

Back to Ice Mirror Mountain.

The cold wind whistles.

Bai Chenfeng wiped away the tears and his face turned as usual.

Bai Chen Honglang exclaimed extremely: "Brother, the situation is great today! I saw that except for the big room and second room, five, six, and seven, at least half of the people support us, and the remaining half are also neutral!"

Bai Chenfeng was not surprised.

"It should have been like this. Everyone is lazy and hates labor, short-sighted and self-interested. When practicing until the tiger hunting, you may understand one or two things, but we will give them benefits every year. If you eat enough meat, you will not care about other people."

"Brother Gao Qiang! Could it be that he had abdicated in the past and thought of today's day?"

"I am not a god, otherwise I will be able to make a great success, and I will let Mingzhe ascend to the throne and judge the situation. My Mingzhe's actions may be right, and it will be the future. The dissatisfaction that can be caused is true. Besides, he is a little younger."

Bai Mingzhe left home at the age of eight and enjoyed the glory and wealth of Nanzhili. He never experienced intrigues. After returning, with the help of the court, he assisted the throne with the momentum of swallowing the world.

Even if he has been tempered and improved over the past ten years, there is still a gap with him, a man over 200 years old.

certainly.

Bai Mingzhe knew his flaws, so he was more conservative and less enterprising. After he took office, the overall development of the Bai family was mainly based on shrinkage and was slightly corrected.

But how can people stand the correction?

The children who are living a lot of money are forcibly pressed to the school and are confined to their homes. How can their hearts be smooth?

Those who have fed their personal pockets secretly made money were cut off, and those who forcibly robbed the civilian women were punished to kneel on the ancestral hall.

However, those who can do these things are all senior executives of the Bai family!

The replacement of Daqian to Dashun is not a day's success. The world is in chaos. It is the decades of unattended that the Bai family has become accustomed to it and is unwilling to be restrained anymore.

This is the thought.

"Honglang."

"Brother."

"Remember one thing, people never have to be good, they only need to be comfortable."

"Never be fine, just feel comfortable?" Bai Chen Honglang was thinking, but also worried, "When this happens, my Bai family will collapse."

"So I said Bai Mingzhe can't do it." Bai Chenfeng smiled, "He is too soft-hearted, and always feels that the Bai family is all connected, and it is amazing to serve the family law. If I were to do it, those who have enough pockets should be killed. No one left, and they will be eradicated at one time!

Then he would share the profit again, support a group, exchange new blood for old blood, and suppress old blood. Within thirty to forty years, he would establish a foothold in the heels. However, ten years were too short, and it would be great to be able to hunt some tigers. He wanted to do this without enough time. Hedban, a foreign tiger, was considered a good card in his hand."

Bai Chen Honglang suddenly woke up and recalled carefully that the eldest brother came to power back then—

Time flies.

The sun and the moon rotate.

The old clam picked up the yellow leather bag and poured out the big fish that was jumping around.

The otter opens the iron pot and is in full swing. Awei sucks blood. The five battles will gnaw bones and eat internal organs.

Five poems, five fish.
To be continued...