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Chapter 22 One Punch Man

There are people in the world, and all of them are Dai Chunlin's classmates, but are there no competition? Although everyone doesn't say it, there are still grudges in their hearts. Everyone is eating with Zhang Shizhou, a rich man. Why are you always superior to Chunlin? Why do Mr. Shi always look up to Chunlin?

Everyone knows the truth, it is nothing more than the burial of the ancestral grave of the old Dai family. Chunlin married a good horse and had a very soft meal... This is so envious, but what! Isn't it okay to say a few words about the offense? What's wrong with the classmate? The teeth and tongue are fighting!

Therefore, there was a scholar next to him who looked like a thirty-year-old wearing a silk Confucian shirt and said, "Brother Chunlin, this is a matter of breaking the peach sleeves, why is it so unbearable as you said?" As he said that, he turned his head to look at Kang Fei, "Young Master, are you talking about what I said right?"

Kang Fei was angry by this guy. Are you holding me a shit basin? He said without hesitation: "Sir, don't judge others by yourself. I have never done this cessation pit before. Look at your face, you have turned yellow. I think it's because the cessation pit has been stirred too much and it has been fumigated by the feces..."

The person who spoke happened to be surnamed Jiao, and was so embarrassed that Kang Fei could not speak. The people next to him were stunned for a moment. Then, Zhang Shizhou laughed, "Diet pit? Haha, the ediet pit..."

As soon as the rich man spoke, there was naturally support from the side. Looking at the scholar named Jiao, he said, "Brother Jiao, why not add a word about splitting the peaches in the middle of your name! Haha!"

The scholar named Jiao was named Ken. His old father was a local flower farmer in Yangzhou. Because Wang Gen, a great scholar in Xinxue, taught, his son happened to be born after returning home. He thought it was a good omen, so he knelt down the next day and begged Wang Gen to give his son a name.

In today's world, the study of the mind is a manifestation. The favorite thing the masters of the mind is to lecture, peddlers and women from all over the streets, and they all refuse to accept the visitor. It is also considered that there is no difference. Wang Gen used his own character Gen to give it to the Jiaohua Farmer, which made the Jiao Huanong so happy. The child later became quite successful in studying and became a student at the provincial school.

Isn’t this adding a part of Jiao Ken the same word, which is a homophonic storing cesspool?

After hearing this, Jiao Xiucai's face turned red, then white, and then darkened, so embarrassed and annoyed.

This thing about breaking the sleeves and splitting the peaches is not played by ordinary people, either in the present or five hundred years later. It was originally! How did the allusion of breaking the sleeves and splitting the peaches come from? It was about the emperor and his good friends. What is the most popular circle for breaking the sleeves and splitting the peaches in later generations? It is a fashion circle. In this circle, there are some women who want to vomit and then change their tastes. Ordinary people should not think about it, just consider marrying a horse first!

This Jiao Xiucai is from the bottom of the house. If you tell him that he is a distraction, it is indeed an insult. If he changes to some family members, they might be complacent, and they would also like to say, "Look how good the man is to play..."

As he tightly pinched the folding fan on his hand, Jiao Xiucai wanted to get angry, but he didn't know what to say for a moment, but his mouth was trembling... Is Kang Fei willing to forgive others? It was Yi Zheng who chased the enemy for the sake of fame and did not seek fame as a master. He smiled and said, "Uncle, why are your face getting yellower? It's not that it's feces and poisons?" As he said that, he reached out and took out a ingot of silver in his arms, took out a ingot of silver, looked at it, stuffed the silver back, took out another dozen copper coins, counted out ten, and walked over to slapped the table.

At this time, Zhang Shizhou joked, "What? Is this money for people to use to knock stones (Jiaoken, the name is Kokshi. Knockshi. Knockshire - "Liezi Tangwen") to buy mung bean soup to remove the fire?"

He is a rich man, and he keeps a bunch of cleaners, just to have fun! He jokes, it is natural that he doesn't matter. I think Jiao Ken Jiao Koushi dares to turn against his wealthy man.

The rich man was joking, so the few next to him naturally had to make fun of it. "If you want to buy some pills of Huanglian Shangqing Pills, it is better to be constipated by wind and heat attack..."

One said again, "Brother Koushi is not constipated, he is stirring his stool... It's better to take a few pills of Niuhuang Qingxin Pills."

When Dai Chunlin heard this, he couldn't help frowning. This was a bit vicious. Niuhuang Qingxin Pills are used to treat excessive phlegm, confusion in consciousness, convulsions in the wind, and twitching in the wind... This is not a good thing. He glanced at Jiao Xiucai and was about to speak, but Kang Fei said something again at this time.

Kang Fei said, "I gave him the money to go to the kiln outside the city to find a watch..."

This kiln is the most subdued place. It usually settles in a dilapidated house and does not wear clothes. It just keeps it in a dilapidated house and digs a hole in the wall. You look outside and then give ten dollars to go in and have fun. Ten dollars, which is the price of eating a bowl of beef soup at the schoolyard.

After he said this, Zhang Shizhou became curious, "What does this mean?"

As a rich man, Zhang Shizhou has never visited the kiln or even seen it. The scholars around him all looked at each other and couldn't understand the truth. Art comes from life! These scholars and Zhang Shizhou are all talking with each other, and they are all faces of the Twelve Golden Flowers of Xiaodongmen. They cost ten yuan every time, but they are really inexperienced.

At this time, a guy next to him said, "Owner, I've been there, it costs ten yuan every time." He scratched his head and continued, "Actually, it's not bad. There is a woman I've visited several times. She said that her name is Qian. She was popular on Suchang Street for a while twenty years ago. Later, she became older and was driven out..."

The scholars and officials of the Ming Dynasty were very perverted. They were considered old at the age of sixteen. This trend was derived from the people. At most, they worked until they were over twenty or thirty years old, and they must be considered old. Since they were driven out of the brothel, they probably had to be over thirty...

A scholar said, "When this is the case, wouldn't he be fifty years old?"

Kang Fei said expressionlessly, "The old maid is defeated."

With a sniffle, the tea that a guy next to him had just eaten into his mouth sprayed out, and the guy who stood up and spoke was covered in his head and face.

Everyone was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, and Zhang Shizhou laughed so hard that he was so happy, "Chunlin, Chunlin, your son... he met an immortal, and even telling a joke makes people so hilarious... Haha... Haha... I can't do it anymore, I laugh so hard that my stomach hurts..."

Dai Chunlin's face turned pale. His son actually said such rude words. He really wanted to give his son a big mouth. However, with so many people, his face was not good-looking... He made up his mind and went back to look good to this little bastard when he was going back tonight.

Jiao Xiucai was furious, "You know so clearly. I think you go there often. It depends on your age, so why is it so good that the boss is... "
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