Three Hundred and Nineteen: When I Was Young, My Clothes Were Thin (2)

The scholar pondered carefully, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he said. 　 Liewen 网ＷｗΩＷ． ΔLieWen. CC

The question came again, does this matter have anything to do with the two big insects below?

The friend said, "Because the troublemaker has some background, the county magistrate does not want to make too much trouble, and hopes that the two will settle their grievances privately. The troublemaker said, 'Yesterday I heard from the girls in Wangchun Tower that Zhangjiang Village has another man-eating insect harming the people. You think your two mouths are so terrible, why don't we make a bet on this and see if your mouth can kill the insects, or if the longbow in my hand will kill them? I don't know how the Dongqing Taizu started his career by stepping on warriors all day long? He forgets his ancestors'."

The scholar smacked his lips and immediately felt that although the troublemaker had a poisonous mouth, he was also a person of true temperament.

Let alone anything else, just the fact that the other party has the courage to bet on hunting big insects shows his heroism.

"Then these two big insects... were hunted by that young man?"

"Eight or nine times out of ten." The friend nodded, "I have a good friend studying in Langya Academy. He has heard about that man. He is born with supernatural power and can lift a tripod. It is not impossible for him to hunt two big insects. On the other hand, I heard that the scholar lingered in the brothels and willow alleys, was lazy, had many wives and concubines in the backyard, and made a lot of trouble. He can't even ride a horse or draw a bow, let alone hunt big insects."

As soon as the voice fell, several strong men had already carried the two tigers to the street with a little effort.

The people watching on both sides were curious and felt like a cat was tickling them in their hearts, but they didn't dare to step forward for fear that the tiger would come back to life.

Dingdang Dingdang——

The crisp sound of the bells became even crisper, coming from far away. The scholar couldn't help but widen his eyes and look at it.

The boy, who was about fifteen or sixteen, sat leisurely on the horse's back, without the reins, and the horse under his crotch was snow-white and had strong limbs.

"What a handsome war horse!"

The scholar sighed.

The boy on the horse seemed to have heard his praise, and raised his head to catch his sight, which made the scholar a little embarrassed.

At this time, he saw the boy clearly.

Unlike the wide-sleeved Confucian shirts that scholars and literati like to wear nowadays, he was dressed in a tight outfit with narrow sleeves, but it was different from the clothes of foreigners. Judging from the appearance alone, it still retains the distinctive Dongqing characteristics. It should be modified on the basis of Confucian shirts,

which is more convenient for movement.

The boy wore a simple and neat silver ring around his neck, two sachets and other accessories hanging around his waist, a pair of brown wide-toothed clogs and a pair of snow-white socks. The weather is not very warm now, and people with weaker bodies have to add two more spring clothes when going out, but this boy seemed not to notice it, and his clothes were light and simple.

Looking at the boy's face again, his dark and heroic eyebrows slightly raised, making his whole face lively.

As for those eyes...

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the scholar just met the other party's eyes, and suddenly felt guilty and wanted to avoid it.

It seems that he can see through everything, making people dare not look directly at him.

The nose is high, the thin lips are slightly upturned, and he wants to smile but doesn't smile, giving people a sense of closeness.

Even the most picky people can only say that he is a handsome boy when facing this plain face without makeup.

The snow-white warhorse is also majestic. The horse ornaments hanging on the horse's back are placed with bloody bows and arrows. Even if so many people are watching and discussing, it is still motionless, like strolling in the garden, and its owner seems to let the horse run freely.

This man and horse are so well matched.

The scholar thought, and suddenly found that the boy was holding a ball in his arms.

"Ah, that's the cub of the big tiger."

The sharp-eyed people opened their eyes wide and found that the ball of things in the boy's arms was slightly squirming and sticking out its head.

It looked like a milk fur, with eyes slightly closed, slurping its lips comfortably, as if it was very comfortable to be held by the boy.

But if you look closely, you will find that this is not a milk cat at all, but a tiger cub that was born a few days ago.

The boy ignored the discussions of the people around him and asked the strong men to carry the two tigers all the way to the door of a certain house.

The boy looked at the plaque hanging on the door of the house. There were two gatekeepers outside who were curiously looking around. She pointed the rolled-up horse whip at the plaque and said arrogantly, "Go around this house and take away a few laps. You will get an extra half a pound for each lap!"

The scholar and his friends also came to watch the fun out of curiosity. Seeing the boy's behavior, they were stunned for a moment.

The scholar muttered as if in a dream, "This is... too arrogant."

Even if he was stupid and didn't know who the owner of this house was, he could guess a little by just looking at the boy's actions.

So, the owner of this house is the scholar's family that the boy challenged that day?

Letting a strong man carry two tigers around someone's house to show off...this slap is even at the door of the person's house!

How can he not go to heaven if he is so arrogant?

Haha, if the audience in the live broadcast room could hear the inner voice of this scholar, they would probably laugh.

Their anchor has always been very arrogant, and he has never come down from the sky.

Yes, the boy on the horseback is Jiang Pengji.

[老车连碰]: # Holding his chin, the anchor is always picking fights, and this unlucky child is probably too scared to jump out.

[春 Lie]: Hahaha, although it's not the first time I've seen the anchor being arrogant, but every time I see it, I always feel extra cool.

[Uncle Xiaobing]: #pick your nose, what can you do? People have too much water in their brains, and the anchor is just kind enough to help people get the water out of their brains. You didn't see what happened at the gathering that day, and the more you talked about it, the more you went too far. It was originally the Nansheng Kingdom's own fault, but you wanted to deceive yourself and blame others. Look, today's Dongqing will soon follow in Nansheng's footsteps...

The live broadcast room was densely packed with barrages, the virtual screen was more than twice as big as before, and the decoration of the live broadcast room border became more complicated and gorgeous.

Jiang Pengji was riding on horseback, holding a riding whip in her right hand and gently tapping the palm of her left hand.

After a few strong men cleared the huge house twice, Jiang Pengji sneered softly.

"Is this bloody stool? What a joke!" Jiang Pengji pointed at the other party's door and said in the presence of people watching the show, "Anyone who is a little bit bloody should rush out with a group of servants now. Even if he can't beat him, he will Take a breath. If Dong Qing is like this, Nan Sheng will learn from the past. Why don't you pick up your own bones first?"

"Go back home!" Jiang Pengji swung her whip in the air with a cold face, and then under her control, the snake-like whip was retracted obediently. This move was beautiful, she smiled heartily, He bowed to the surroundings and said, "The skins of these two big bugs are pretty good. If you peel them off, you can make them into tiger skin cloaks. As for the meat, if you are rare, you might as well come over and try it."

Some people know Jiang Pengji, some don't.

"Which husband is this?"

Jiang Pengji heard it with sharp ears, turned her head and looked over there, and said to the people who spoke.

"The boy is not talented, Hejian Liuxi!"