I looked around casually, feeling very bored, my eyes paused on my own shadow in boredom, as you walk, he walks, and when you step your right foot, he also steps your right foot.
—Look, here is your faithful companion.
The black shadow suddenly became bloated, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes were close to the critical value.
A man with a beer belly, a yellow complexion, and a wretched smile?
Who is this, who looks so ugly, and still stands in front of him?
Seeing the ugly man, seeing Mo Jin looking up at him, he immediately opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth. Mo Jin was extremely thankful that the wretched man didn't drool, otherwise, it would really affect his appetite.
The wretched man didn't know what Mo Jin was thinking at this time, so he took the jade pendant in his hand and stuffed it into Mo Jin's arms.
"..." His eyes are broken or he has mental problems. Didn't he see that he is a man! ! !
Mo Jin glanced to the side in disgust, and said in a cold tone, like ice in January, "Get off your salty pig's hand, obediently roll aside, don't block my eyes."
The wretched man smiled fiercely, "Beauties are so provocative when they get angry. It's the best. Hurry up and go home with me obediently. In the future, there will be plenty of food and drink. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"
Very good, he reminded me, didn't he?
It's stupid to give him a chance and not appreciate it.
"Shadow." The corner of his mouth opened slightly, as if talking to himself, a black shadow quickly flashed out, grabbing the collar of the wretched man, and then he didn't care about his business.Mo Jin stepped forward.
The following situation will definitely be very violent, not suitable for children.In order not to affect the appetite, it is better to leave.
"Guisheng is helping, but the old lady has too much power, the young master said that he will not be able to escape in a short time, so the young master should pay more attention during this time."
——Only Guisheng is helping, so the shadow is back, isn't it?
The straight street suddenly turned sharply to the left, stepped on the left foot, and before turning the corner, his body flashed out of the corner, but his eyes that were looking around bored suddenly stopped. In front of him, he was wearing black clothes and holding gold A big shiny round ball, a person standing still, with dull eyes, who is not Dongfang?
Although you are wearing a mask and surrounded by a sea of people, you can feel your presence without looking.
Right there.
His eyes rested on the golden ball in his hand, what is this, Dongfang stared at it in a daze?
He stopped curiously and hid himself in the shadow of the corner, wanting to see, when will this person discover his existence?
In the center of the square arena, a stick of incense fell off, turned into soot and fell into the ashtray, gradually extinguishing the last gleam of fire.
Time for a stick of incense.
The young masters who lowered their heads and seriously painted stopped their pens and ink, nodded frequently when they saw their favorite works, stood up with a flick of their sleeves, and presented the paintings to the servants who had been waiting on the side.
After putting away the paintings, two dignified and gorgeous maids came up, took the paintings from the servants' hands, and unfolded them one by one in front of the sitting young lady.
Fifty or sixty portraits were opened one by one, covered with veils, turned their heads slightly, and looked at each one with clear and analytical eyes. All the young men holding folding fans below tried their best to smile, maintaining an uncommon appearance, but it was not difficult to get out of it. There was some tension in that stiff smile.
After waiting for nearly half a stick of incense, the woman lightly tapped a few paintings with her jade-like hands, and the next moment, the maid waiting at the side picked out the paintings, flipped them over, and presented them in front of everyone.
Looking at the ten paintings one by one, there are Wintersweet Wintersweet, slim lotus, and some are directly painted portraits. Just by looking at them, you can tell that it is the protagonist Jin Zi. At the end of the picture, there is only a pair of clasped hands drawn on the whole white paper.
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked eagerly, seeing that their paintings were selected, they were all very excited.But those who lost the election were downcast, and even more unwilling.
Looking at this posture, those who didn't know thought they were going to Beijing to rush for the exam.
"The ten selected young masters, please come to this ring." The old man smiled so hard that he could hardly see his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, ten young masters rushed up in a hurry, all staring at Jin Zi intently with smirks on their faces.
The old man's eyes flashed over the people in front of him one by one, and he saw that they were all well-dressed and of good temperament, nodding in satisfaction, just about to speak, when he opened his mouth and glanced at the last person, he stopped suddenly, his mouth forgot to stop again. Close up.
Compared with the nine people who were crowned with grandeur in front of them, the tenth person was too...too...unique.
Forget about the coarse cloth coat, but there are patches here and there, big holes here and there, and the hair is messy and greasy. It looks like the kind of hair that hasn't been washed for months.
The shoes on the soles of the feet are not a pair! ! !There is also a big hole in the front end, exposing the thumb...
It's okay, even a beggar has come to fight in the ring!
Moreover, who will tell him that today's beggars can also paint?
Jin Yuan's body trembled, but the rules didn't say that beggars can't participate, so he could only bite his golden teeth and swallow his sullen breath hard.
Forget it, even if he was lucky enough to pass the first test, and the second test was handled by the little girl herself, he would definitely not be able to pass it.Besides, there are nine young masters on the field, any one of them is much taller than him!
With a firm mind in his heart, he said slowly, "This second test is for the little girl to personally ask questions to assess all of you. The one who answers the best and the one with the deepest love of my little girl will be my little girl's husband-in-law."
All gearing up.
Jin Zi finally stood up from the chair, looked at the ten people, and lingered on the tenth person, that is, the beggar for a while longer.
Slightly bowing, red lips slightly parted, the voice is like an oriole chirping an orchid in the empty valley, it is very pleasant to hear "Little girls are not talented, if you gentlemen want to marry little girls, then little girls would like to ask you to make a promise to your little girls." .”
The audience was stunned, there were countless people fighting in the ring from ancient times to the present, but it was hard to hear that anyone wanted to listen to the promise.
All the people present were of some status, and it was natural not to break the promises made in front of everyone afterwards, so the promises had to be carefully considered and not boasted about.
Jin Zi seemed to know everyone's doubts, and said with a downcast face, "Don't worry, gentlemen, today's promise will only be honored by the husband and son-in-law chosen last, and the rest will naturally not be counted."
Phew, my heart relaxed, and the people in the ring frowned and thought carefully, who has never pursued a woman?To put it bluntly, there is nothing less to do in bed.
All the big families, when they reach a certain age, have housemaids, and they are almost all veterans in matters of love and romance.
As for women, they just like to listen to men's smooth talk, coaxing and occasionally accommodating will pass.But this promise is a bit difficult.
With so many people present testifying, even if she was married in the future, they would naturally not be able to go back on their word.
After thinking for a while, No.1 said slowly, "I'm Zuo Tianci, if I can marry a girl, I promise to carry a big sedan chair eight times, and marry the girl in the name of the wife of the main house."
The second son shook his folding fan gracefully, and said, "I am in Xiayang Ziling, I wish ten thousand taels of silver and ten thousand pieces of cloth as a betrothal gift, and I will marry the girl gracefully."
Dongfang Bubai just stared at the tenth painting hanging in the field, but didn't listen to what the people on the field said.
The tenth painting, holding hands, fingers intertwined, there is no extra picture.But the line of sight is firmly locked.
Isn't the love that lasts forever is to spend a lifetime together hand in hand?
There is nothing that is closer to the heart than the intersecting fingers.
In the vast sea of people, we meet each other, get acquainted, meet each other, love each other again, hold hands with each other, and spend this life together.
When my hair is gray, my face is old and my face is full of wrinkles, my teeth are gone, and I can’t walk, I turn my head, ah, we are still together.
The hands are still tightly held.
Isn't this a lifetime?
Mo Jin, I want to hold hands with you for the rest of my life, without anyone leaving first.
The author has something to say:
Recently, I have become obsessed with Liu Dao Mu, and my mind is full of his shadow, and even the code words make his laughter sound uneasy...
Woohoo, I'm dead
—Look, here is your faithful companion.
The black shadow suddenly became bloated, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes were close to the critical value.
A man with a beer belly, a yellow complexion, and a wretched smile?
Who is this, who looks so ugly, and still stands in front of him?
Seeing the ugly man, seeing Mo Jin looking up at him, he immediately opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth. Mo Jin was extremely thankful that the wretched man didn't drool, otherwise, it would really affect his appetite.
The wretched man didn't know what Mo Jin was thinking at this time, so he took the jade pendant in his hand and stuffed it into Mo Jin's arms.
"..." His eyes are broken or he has mental problems. Didn't he see that he is a man! ! !
Mo Jin glanced to the side in disgust, and said in a cold tone, like ice in January, "Get off your salty pig's hand, obediently roll aside, don't block my eyes."
The wretched man smiled fiercely, "Beauties are so provocative when they get angry. It's the best. Hurry up and go home with me obediently. In the future, there will be plenty of food and drink. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"
Very good, he reminded me, didn't he?
It's stupid to give him a chance and not appreciate it.
"Shadow." The corner of his mouth opened slightly, as if talking to himself, a black shadow quickly flashed out, grabbing the collar of the wretched man, and then he didn't care about his business.Mo Jin stepped forward.
The following situation will definitely be very violent, not suitable for children.In order not to affect the appetite, it is better to leave.
"Guisheng is helping, but the old lady has too much power, the young master said that he will not be able to escape in a short time, so the young master should pay more attention during this time."
——Only Guisheng is helping, so the shadow is back, isn't it?
The straight street suddenly turned sharply to the left, stepped on the left foot, and before turning the corner, his body flashed out of the corner, but his eyes that were looking around bored suddenly stopped. In front of him, he was wearing black clothes and holding gold A big shiny round ball, a person standing still, with dull eyes, who is not Dongfang?
Although you are wearing a mask and surrounded by a sea of people, you can feel your presence without looking.
Right there.
His eyes rested on the golden ball in his hand, what is this, Dongfang stared at it in a daze?
He stopped curiously and hid himself in the shadow of the corner, wanting to see, when will this person discover his existence?
In the center of the square arena, a stick of incense fell off, turned into soot and fell into the ashtray, gradually extinguishing the last gleam of fire.
Time for a stick of incense.
The young masters who lowered their heads and seriously painted stopped their pens and ink, nodded frequently when they saw their favorite works, stood up with a flick of their sleeves, and presented the paintings to the servants who had been waiting on the side.
After putting away the paintings, two dignified and gorgeous maids came up, took the paintings from the servants' hands, and unfolded them one by one in front of the sitting young lady.
Fifty or sixty portraits were opened one by one, covered with veils, turned their heads slightly, and looked at each one with clear and analytical eyes. All the young men holding folding fans below tried their best to smile, maintaining an uncommon appearance, but it was not difficult to get out of it. There was some tension in that stiff smile.
After waiting for nearly half a stick of incense, the woman lightly tapped a few paintings with her jade-like hands, and the next moment, the maid waiting at the side picked out the paintings, flipped them over, and presented them in front of everyone.
Looking at the ten paintings one by one, there are Wintersweet Wintersweet, slim lotus, and some are directly painted portraits. Just by looking at them, you can tell that it is the protagonist Jin Zi. At the end of the picture, there is only a pair of clasped hands drawn on the whole white paper.
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked eagerly, seeing that their paintings were selected, they were all very excited.But those who lost the election were downcast, and even more unwilling.
Looking at this posture, those who didn't know thought they were going to Beijing to rush for the exam.
"The ten selected young masters, please come to this ring." The old man smiled so hard that he could hardly see his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, ten young masters rushed up in a hurry, all staring at Jin Zi intently with smirks on their faces.
The old man's eyes flashed over the people in front of him one by one, and he saw that they were all well-dressed and of good temperament, nodding in satisfaction, just about to speak, when he opened his mouth and glanced at the last person, he stopped suddenly, his mouth forgot to stop again. Close up.
Compared with the nine people who were crowned with grandeur in front of them, the tenth person was too...too...unique.
Forget about the coarse cloth coat, but there are patches here and there, big holes here and there, and the hair is messy and greasy. It looks like the kind of hair that hasn't been washed for months.
The shoes on the soles of the feet are not a pair! ! !There is also a big hole in the front end, exposing the thumb...
It's okay, even a beggar has come to fight in the ring!
Moreover, who will tell him that today's beggars can also paint?
Jin Yuan's body trembled, but the rules didn't say that beggars can't participate, so he could only bite his golden teeth and swallow his sullen breath hard.
Forget it, even if he was lucky enough to pass the first test, and the second test was handled by the little girl herself, he would definitely not be able to pass it.Besides, there are nine young masters on the field, any one of them is much taller than him!
With a firm mind in his heart, he said slowly, "This second test is for the little girl to personally ask questions to assess all of you. The one who answers the best and the one with the deepest love of my little girl will be my little girl's husband-in-law."
All gearing up.
Jin Zi finally stood up from the chair, looked at the ten people, and lingered on the tenth person, that is, the beggar for a while longer.
Slightly bowing, red lips slightly parted, the voice is like an oriole chirping an orchid in the empty valley, it is very pleasant to hear "Little girls are not talented, if you gentlemen want to marry little girls, then little girls would like to ask you to make a promise to your little girls." .”
The audience was stunned, there were countless people fighting in the ring from ancient times to the present, but it was hard to hear that anyone wanted to listen to the promise.
All the people present were of some status, and it was natural not to break the promises made in front of everyone afterwards, so the promises had to be carefully considered and not boasted about.
Jin Zi seemed to know everyone's doubts, and said with a downcast face, "Don't worry, gentlemen, today's promise will only be honored by the husband and son-in-law chosen last, and the rest will naturally not be counted."
Phew, my heart relaxed, and the people in the ring frowned and thought carefully, who has never pursued a woman?To put it bluntly, there is nothing less to do in bed.
All the big families, when they reach a certain age, have housemaids, and they are almost all veterans in matters of love and romance.
As for women, they just like to listen to men's smooth talk, coaxing and occasionally accommodating will pass.But this promise is a bit difficult.
With so many people present testifying, even if she was married in the future, they would naturally not be able to go back on their word.
After thinking for a while, No.1 said slowly, "I'm Zuo Tianci, if I can marry a girl, I promise to carry a big sedan chair eight times, and marry the girl in the name of the wife of the main house."
The second son shook his folding fan gracefully, and said, "I am in Xiayang Ziling, I wish ten thousand taels of silver and ten thousand pieces of cloth as a betrothal gift, and I will marry the girl gracefully."
Dongfang Bubai just stared at the tenth painting hanging in the field, but didn't listen to what the people on the field said.
The tenth painting, holding hands, fingers intertwined, there is no extra picture.But the line of sight is firmly locked.
Isn't the love that lasts forever is to spend a lifetime together hand in hand?
There is nothing that is closer to the heart than the intersecting fingers.
In the vast sea of people, we meet each other, get acquainted, meet each other, love each other again, hold hands with each other, and spend this life together.
When my hair is gray, my face is old and my face is full of wrinkles, my teeth are gone, and I can’t walk, I turn my head, ah, we are still together.
The hands are still tightly held.
Isn't this a lifetime?
Mo Jin, I want to hold hands with you for the rest of my life, without anyone leaving first.
The author has something to say:
Recently, I have become obsessed with Liu Dao Mu, and my mind is full of his shadow, and even the code words make his laughter sound uneasy...
Woohoo, I'm dead
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