"Is it the predecessor of Liu Tiezui?"
Du Chunsheng respectfully changes his gestures and respectfully fuels.
The old man’s eyes were alert first, and then he smiled kindly. "Is it the younger generation of Liyuan Opera House? What can I do for you?"
Du Chunsheng respectfully handed a stack of paper, "I want to ask my predecessors to say a new one these two days."
After the old man took it, he glanced at it for a few times, and his eyes became dignified. "Recently, in the stormy rivers and lakes, I have heard a little about you younger generations meddling. Aren’t you afraid of losing your life?"
Du Chunni’s eyes are somewhat disappointed. "If the younger generation is abrupt, the older generation will forget it."
"Little girl, don’t be clever!"
The old man rolled his eyes and sneered, "The Pear Garden sings a song about the rise and fall of the door and talks about heroic things. If you want to be famous this day, you can’t block the door. I don’t want to get involved. Let’s talk about it. Let’s go. This live Kang Yuancheng has answered the door!"
Then got up and came to the front desk.
My brother bowed down and retired, and the guests had a spirit.
"Isn’t Liu Tiezui a noon?"
"What happened today?"
Liu Tiezui also ignored taking out a piece of wood from his arms.
There are also some people who pay attention to the emperor’s name "Zhenshanhe", the queen’s name "Fengxia", the prime minister’s name "Zuo Chaogang", the general’s name "Scared" and the civilian’s name "Stunning Wood"
Liu Tie-zui’s comments on the door method and the pulse of awakening wood are naturally unusual, and the texture is simple and the cinnabar runes are vaguely white, which has the effect of shocking the ghost town.
Bang!
Wake up the wood, and the spectators are refreshed.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today, let’s say a new" Jianghu heroes stealing roller and a captain saving the old man with one hand "…"
"good! Good! "
Teahouses applaud continuously …
……
At three o’clock, the north wind suddenly rises.
"This dog day god …"
Guo Luquan wrapped his coat and looked at the sky as he walked, muttering, "Come to enjoy my retirement, but this Xiaogeng Wang can mess around … It seems that the old man is a generation of hard work."
He is walking in Yuanshou Square in the east of Kangyuan City at the moment.
If Kang Yuancheng is rich in the north and expensive in the south, then the east of the city is synonymous with poverty. Some squares are overgrown with weeds and sparsely populated, and Yuanshoufang is the No.1 middle school.
Guo Luquan muttered and walked quickly to a house.
This house is also interesting, and its neighbors are semi-collapsed. The trees outside beginning of spring are still bare, and there are still a few dead birds and dead cats. It seems that they were frozen to death last night
"Mom, this old man was really disgusted with ghosts …"
Guo Luquan made a dark scolding, then crumpled his face and squeezed out a smiling face before knocking at the door. "Brother Liu?"
After a long time, the wooden door creaked.
He came out as an old man with a white beard, short stature, angular features, pale eyes, a needle-tip pupil, and a gloomy body, as if there were ghosts hovering.
The old man stared at Guo Luquan grimly. "What do you want from me, you slutty deer?"
"I have tiger whip wine!"
Guo Luquan raised his wine gourd and smiled brightly.
The old man’s expression "get out!"
Chapter 60 When the north wind suddenly rises, the temple is outside the court
"Ah, don’t, don’t, don’t …"
See cold-faced old man asked Guo Luquan just cheekily squeezed in and looked around with a hip flask while salivating.
"Liu brother you this place is too partial …"
"Brother Liu hasn’t heard any wind recently?"
"Liu brother …"
The small courtyard looks no different from ordinary farmers.
Of course, everything is superficial.
In the hospital, the millstone remains black powder after the blood dries up …
Red paper figures in the shadows of the branches of the old Sophora japonica trees were pierced by rusty nails and the cold wind seemed to struggle and twist …
There is something in the main hall of the old house that is covered by red cloth. It looks like a broken knife …
Liu Jindao is not only the elder of Yin, but also the elder of Gong. He was a "tormentor" and "executioner’s hand", and now he is semi-retired and a demon priest.
"Shut up!"