A strong man is not strong enough, but a martial arts master and a star of hope for the future Ming Empire was knocked down by a chicken. It's ridiculous to think about it. Wang Busheng was lying on the bed like this, his whole body was weak, as if he was standing up like a corpse. He was as aggrieved as Jin Jinggong who fell into the toilet and drowned. Wang Busui slowly closed his eyes, feeling lonely for the first time in his heart.
Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life will you miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like catkins, and the energy is like gossamer.
A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, I hope the wealthy wanderer will do it.
When will the syndrome come? When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright.
Lonely star, lonely moon, lonely person.
With an empty stomach, Wang Busui couldn't sleep anymore. He had no choice but to put on his clothes, stood up carefully, walked out of the room, jumped up, and jumped down to the first floor. He landed lightly without making any sound.
Then he walked into the kitchen. Wang Busui was starving and could only do what a gentleman would do. However, when he thought about the four chickens he had lost because of Sun Sanniang's chicken, Wang Busui felt a lot more at ease. This was considered an afterthought. compensate. The kitchen was a mess, and things were piled everywhere. There were definitely no chickens, and killing chickens was unrealistic. Finally, Wang Busui found a few cucumbers among the vegetables, and there were a few rice balls in the pot. Wang Busui was not polite. Pack and take away together.
Back to the room on the second floor, I washed the cucumbers and luckily there was no smell, so I started to eat. The rice balls were already a little cold, but Wang Bu didn't care. They were made of white rice. Ordinary people rarely have such luxury. Yes, the rice balls are very sweet, and Wang Busheng is very happy to eat them.
Lying down on the bed again, he thought of Zhang Jinghui. The woman who made his heart flutter for the second time was Zhang Jingjun's face for the first time. Wang Busui had mixed feelings in his heart. Looking back afterwards, Zhang Jinghui still had a good impression of him, so what about him? No, but when he thought of the bodyguards in black and the specially provided cars, Wang Busheng felt very confused, and he was also very unfamiliar with Zhang Jinghui's family. But one thing is certain, one of him and Zhang Jinghui are on earth, and the other is in heaven. Wang Budie does not believe in heaven or ghosts, but he does not believe that he has the ability to go against heaven and change his destiny. This is a fact. If you plan to pursue Zhang Jinghui, there will definitely be many obstacles. But,,
Thinking of this, Wang Busui really wants to give you a slap in the face. Where did he think of it? Now Zhang Jinghui's contact information has been lost. The Ming Empire is so big, and Songjiang Prefecture has a population of several million. He has been looking for one without any purpose. How difficult it is for people, it is like going to the Japanese pirates to find a yellow girl.
Wang Busui is like a child who has just fallen in love. He feels the beauty of love, but he is ignorant of the future and is more troubled than happy.
Sun Sanniang was lying on the bed, breathing heavily. That thing really had no soul. It was like a puddle of mud spread in a pile. The fat on her waist was even more obvious. The bed was stained and messy. You can imagine how brutal the war was.
After waiting for a long time, Sun Sanniang slowly sat up and wiped herself.
The big man was also covered in sweat, and his arms were stained, glistening in the light. The sticky feeling is very goosebump-inducing.
The big guy doesn't have a high IQ, but he is intelligent.
The big man wiped his arm and asked: "Hehe, wife, are you feeling comfortable tonight?"
"What do you think?" Sun Sanniang looked at the big man full of resentment,
"Hee hee, you screamed loudly just now, you should feel comfortable." The big man said stupidly, after wiping his arms, he wiped his mouth. Well, he liked the taste.
As if he thought of something, the big man asked again: "Honey, did you take that medicine?"
"Nonsense, I haven't been doing this for more than a day or two. How could I forget? I bought these medicines from my neighbor's house in Songjiang Prefecture, the elixir of medicine. According to him, this medicine only needs a little fingernail to cure the disease. Let the elephants sleep for a day, not to mention they are still humans, and I have doubled the dose of medicine, so there will definitely be no problem." Sun Sanniang explained confidently. Just such a small package cost me more than fifty taels of silver. Of course, it didn't count if I slept with him. This was a win-win situation.
"Hehe, if my wife takes action, she will succeed immediately," the big man flattered cheerfully.
"Okay, don't waste any more words, I haven't had enough fun yet, let's do it again," Sun Sanniang said, with a very hungry tone in her tone.
Facing a wife with such a big appetite, the big man was helpless and had no choice but to use his other arm. Fortunately, he was very strong and could still persevere.
The moon is sparse, and the bright moonlight shines into the room, stretching the tables, chairs, and benches. The moonlight shines on the ground, as if a layer of white frost has been sprinkled on it. This is probably the poet Li's inspiration for the frost on the ground. . A gust of wind blows, and the curtain on the door sways. This environment is very suitable for shooting horror movies, but of course crime movies are also suitable.
A door opened quietly, and two figures, one big and one small, walked out of the house with their waists bent. You don't need to think that these two people are the big man and Sun Sanniang. Yes, this store is a black store, robbing wealth and sex. Of course, it was Sun Sanniang who was robbed of her beauty. As long as she caught her eye, Sun Sanniang would not be polite.
The two quietly came to the door of a room and pushed it open. The door did not move at all. The door should have been bolted inside. It didn't matter. The big man took out a thin thing from his arms and inserted it into the door. After entering the door, the door bolt was soon pried open. The two of them walked in. After a while, they walked in with a lot of things. The two returned to the bedroom and put the moving things on the table. Look, holy crap, these are some pirated CDs. You can tell from the outer packaging that the contents inside are extremely scary, such as "The Story of My Sister-in-Law and Me", "The Unknown Secret of Li Yutang and His Sister-in-law", " "Girls' Dormitory", well, they are all the kind of movies that need to be censored for minors to watch.
With the establishment of the Ming Empire, some people who got rich first enjoyed the blessings brought by money early, such as optical disc players, which are similar to video recorders. Of course, these are all imported goods.
"What the hell? These things are not enough for me to buy medicine." Sun Sanniang threw the CD on the ground and said angrily.
How could Sun Sanniang not be angry when she failed to win the battle? Business has been difficult to do recently, and even businesses with no capital have been affected.
"Honey, don't be angry. There are still two people staying in the hotel. I believe there will be something to gain," the big man comforted.
Don't be discouraged and don't give up. Failure is success. As long as you persist, you can make a big house sooner or later.
The two of them slipped out of the bedroom again, opened the door bolt in the same way, went in quietly, took out a bunch of luggage, returned to the bedroom, opened it, and found that Sun Sanniang was in a much better mood. These luggages were all some medicine. I love a tree. The tree, the supreme invincible, only needs half a tree, the bloody battle is invincible, the Guinness is broken, and there are a few boxes of couple's supplies, well, they are all things that Sun Sanniang can use, but you can keep these things for yourself, but also There is no direct economic benefit. Dead things are dead things after all, not as vivid as banknotes.
Seeing these medicines, Sun Sanniang's eyes shone, she looked at the big man, and said meaningfully: "Take one quickly and give it a try."
The big man's head was full of black lines. He knew that his wife was a bottomless pit, but he was still very repelled by doing that while at work. He looked at his wife and said, "Wife, there is another one. Can we do it after we finish our work?" ?It will be troublesome if he wakes up."
"It's okay. Don't worry. I gave that boy three times the amount. Even if the sky falls, he won't wake up before tomorrow morning."
Without any explanation, he poured the medicine into the big man's mouth. It had to be said that the medicine worked very quickly. Within two minutes of the big man swallowing the medicine, his body became hot and his eyes were on fire. He picked up Sun Sanniang and saw the big man. Being so fierce, Sun Sanniang didn't have any fear, but was very happy. She spread her legs to make it easier for the big man to work.
However, this medicine takes effect quickly and wears off quickly. Even after the big guy hit it two or three hundred times in succession, it collapsed and went soft.
Sun Sanniang was very satisfied. Her husband was no longer so aggressive. He felt vaguely like his skin was broken. She happily put away the medicine. She did not lose any money this time.
After the two of them finished their work, they naturally had to work. Wang Busheng had a wad of money and a vote, so there were hundreds of taels anyway. Well, it was a big deal.
According to research by relevant people, a set of data is obtained. A person will have more than 100,000 dreams in his lifetime. Some are long and some are short, some are big and some are small, some are good and some are bad. Some are real, and some are more of a hope. , some can be remembered, and some are just a moment of warmth. Some dreams can have multiple interpretations and represent many meanings. The ancestors of our country have very good interpretations of dreams. "Dream Interpretation of Zhou Gong", "Dream Interpretation Book" and "Dream Interpretation" are even more authoritative books.
Wang Bu died and had a dream, a very beautiful dream. He dreamed that Zhang Jinghui came to him, wearing a phoenix crown and harem, and he was also in brocade and silk. They saw an old man holding a Bible, holy shit, it was Jesus. I believe in Sanqing. I just heard him murmuring a bit, which was basically bird talk, but Wang Busheng didn't understand a word of it.
Then the two of them came to a very well-decorated bedroom. There were red candles on the table, a bright red quilt on the bed, and a bright red word "Happy" on the window. Yes, this was the time to prepare for the wedding ceremony. Wang Bushu couldn't wait to pick up Zhang Jinghui's hijab. Yes, it was Zhang Jinghui. She was undoubtedly a beauty. She put blush on her lips and lightly applied cinnabar. She was still a beauty. Suddenly, the bride turned into two. , Wang Budie was still surprised, and then he picked up another hijab. This one was also a beautiful woman. She looked somewhat similar to Zhang Jinghui. Naturally, she was also extremely beautiful. Both brides were affectionate. He looked at Wang BuSi with great expectation in his eyes. Wang BuSi swallowed his saliva and hurriedly pushed down the two beauties. Suddenly, a man rushed in from outside. He looked like he was seventy or eighty years old, holding a seven-foot sword and pointing at Wang BuSi. He chopped off his head and cursed: "What thief dares to marry my granddaughter?"
Wang Bushu secretly cursed, "Oh my god, when will Erye Guan come to take care of the fate of the world?" When he looked carefully, it was not Erye Guan, because Erye Guan's face was sometimes red, but this old man's face was sometimes dark, not red. . Wang Busui couldn't stop him. He seemed to be frozen there, unable to move. Just like that, the big knife struck Wang Busui's head heavily.
