If you have good teeth, your appetite will be good, it will taste good when you eat it, and your body will be in great shape. This is one of the reasons why Wang Busheng can eat so well. In this dynasty where everyone is not rich, it is a blessing to have enough to eat. People, you should know how to cherish.
Wang Busui is very proud and very lucky. Only when his teeth are good can he have good appetite, and only when his appetite is good can his body be good.
But Da Ming didn't think so. She felt like she was being teased again. Her face was rubbed on the ground by Wang Bushi without mercy, sparks sparkling like fireworks. As a result, her face hurt.
"you you you you"
"Me me me me, what's wrong with me".
"You are shameless".
"Look at what you said. You just said you were shameless, and now you say I have no face. My eyes are useless and I can choose to donate them. I don't even have basic physiological knowledge. How can a person live without a face? Your teacher didn't teach you when you were in school. Your facial features It's on your face, and you're not a good student at first glance, you're a scumbag who likes to sleep in class."
"Ah, ah, ah," Daming Dianlu regretted taking this business and saying so many words to his prey. The risk factor of this business was too high and people could easily be angered to death.
Take a few deep breaths and let out the turbid air caused by anger in your heart.
Wang Busheng was still there talking to himself naturally, talking eloquently, "Master, there is a house of gold in the book, and there is a beauty in the book. The nature of a profession like yours is not very good, it belongs to a low-level industry. In order not to be despised, but to be treated fairly." , you should read more, of course, read good books. Books such as Jin Ping Mei can only be used as reading before going to bed. They can only be regarded as theoretical study before going to bed. They cannot be regarded as required courses. You should read more "The Analects of Confucius" and the like, and you should also recite the entire text and write down your thoughts after reading it."
"That's enough for you. You're not one of me. I'll let you take care of it." Daming Dianlu was like a rebellious child, who gave him a headache when he read. A beautiful woman may not necessarily be a top student, but may also be a scumbag. However, the Ming Dynasty Green Family went to Headhunting College and took relatively few cultural courses, mainly practical training, and achieved outstanding results.
"I'm doing this for your own good. You're still young and you still have time to study. Don't believe the nonsense that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue. If a woman is educated and works in a brothel, she can be called a talented woman, and she can also be paid for appearance. Higher, otherwise you can only be a street girl standing on the streets, earning less and being in danger." Wang Busui was very clear-headed and even analyzed the pros and cons of studying for Ming Dynasty. Every detail is covered, and the pros and cons are clear.
"Shut up, shut up, I won't sell myself."
"Women should be reserved. If my husband's family finds out what I mean by what I say, my husband's family will cancel the engagement."
I don’t know which master once came up with such a question: Which one would you choose, shit-flavored chocolate or shit made of chocolate? Countless people scratched their heads over this question, racked their brains, and thought about it, but in the end it was difficult to make a choice. In fact, this question is very simple. Just get rid of the person who asked the question and the person who made the chocolate. If Wang Bushit is the same, it will be this set of questions. Daming is a little green, and there is no need to answer, let alone listen to Wang Bushit’s incessant tutting. If the king is killed, all problems can be solved.
Without weapons, it was obvious that he was not at an advantage. He searched around because the room had just been decorated, and the room was mainly filled with furniture, vases, and the like. Daming didn't find anything that could be used as a weapon, so Daming made a little green one. In an astonishing move, he lifted up the hem of his shirt and began to untie his belt.
Seeing Daming Yilu's actions, Wang Bushu was also shocked. Could it be that force could not achieve the goal? Daming Yilu planned to use sex to seduce him. Although he was very eager, he was not so hungry that he was not selective about food. Daming Yilu was not selective about food. Such a violent woman is really not what I like, so she hurriedly waved her hand, "What do you want to do, stop it, stop it quickly, I'm not that kind of person."
As the heroine, it is really inappropriate for Zhang Jinghui to have been watching dramas. Although she has been in the mall for several years and has countless experiences and experiences that are better than others, Zhang Jinghui is powerless in this violent incident. In a field that she is not good at, Zhang Jinghui is Xiang is very self-aware. He doesn't say a word, let alone express his opinions indiscriminately. The layman directs the expert.
After observing for so long, Zhang Jinghui has completely let go of her worries. From her many years of experience watching martial arts dramas, her own men are not at all inferior. The occasional passivity is just a special situation. Therefore, Zhang Jinghui is fully adapted to the role of an audience, without saying a word and with eyes. Staring straight at the battlefield, Zhang Jinghui was dumbfounded when she saw Daming undressing his belt. It had never been shown like this on TV. Which director had no idea that arranging for the part of taking off his pants during the battle to be a secret weapon. Zhang Jinghui is not as evil as she thought. After all, not all women are free-spirited, and reserve and shame are still very common among women.
"If you don't die, be careful," Zhang Jinghui reminded loudly from the side.
"Sister Jinghui, don't worry, I can control it. No woman can move my heart, except you, of course Xiao Junjun, Sister Leng is one of them, other women are just floating clouds, even if she takes off her clothes and stands there I won't even look at you in front of me." Wang Busheng's solemn promise is exactly the same as the scumbag's vow of eternal love. I believe you.
"Um" Zhang Jinghui's head is full of black lines, it seems that the two of them are not on the same channel.
Looking at Daming Dianlu with a serious expression, Wang Bushi said righteously, "Stop, even if you are naked, with fat breasts, thin waist and long legs, I will not fall in love with you. You have given up on this idea." .
Several rounds of battles left Daming Dianlu covered with wounds, and many of her brain cells had been burned to death due to the high temperature. However, she understood what Wang Budie said at this moment, and was about to erupt again, but she held back this time.
The mind is bright, there is a blue sky in a dark room, thoughts are dark, and there are ghosts under the day. A person with a bright and upright heart can stand as if he is standing in a clear sky even in the dark. A person with constant evil desires, even in the blue sky and daylight Next, I feel like being haunted by evil spirits and feel terrified all day long.
I am pure, I don’t have boyfriends, I don’t watch unhealthy books and movies, Wang Bu is teasing me in every possible way, and Daming doesn’t care about being green at all. Nature is born without breath.
Doing good without seeing its benefits is like a winter melon in the grass, which naturally grows in the dark; doing evil without seeing its harm is like spring snow in front of the court, which should be hidden and disappear.
Maybe you won't do anything wrong if you watch secretly once or twice, but it will eventually affect your heart. Evil always quietly occupies our pure hearts.
Fortunately, the Ming Dynasty has not been green at all, so it will not be affected naturally. My heart is as clean as a piece of white paper. I am a novice about men and women, like a naughty boy in the kindergarten.
The main function of a woman's belt is only for decoration and not of much use. Therefore, Daming Yidianlu took off the belt without losing her pants. The belt was wrapped around her hands with a smile on her face.
Wang Budie didn't know what was going on, and his face was full of confusion: "Why don't you take off your clothes?"
"You are such a beast, you stinky scoundrel." The killer blushed a little when he heard Wang Busui's explicit words.
"Well, you have to take off your pants. What does it have to do with me? I'm not a beast." Wang Busui argued.
"You are worse than a beast."
Well, the main thing is to turn against the guest. Wang Busheng is just like the miserable uncle who was caught by the mother-in-law while having sex with his sister-in-law. He is worse than a beast. It is not easy to choose between the two.
However, Wang Budie has a way. After all, he has to live a good life in the 21st century. He turns passivity into initiative. "It's hard to choose between an animal and an animal. How about you choose for me?"
"Haha, let's choose again in the next life." Before he could finish his words, Daming rushed towards Wang Busheng as soon as he was green.
According to normal circumstances, men should be aggressive players. He was actively attacked by Da Ming Yidian Lu again and again. This made Wang Bushit feel that he was just a poor middle-aged uncle with a weak waist, who could only lie in bed and be forced to give in. The daughter-in-law took the initiative and was very distressed and ashamed. Even soaking wolfberry in a thermos cup could not cure the problem.
If there is a need, naturally he cannot refuse it. If there is an attack, the king can only accept it with embarrassment. Spread your legs, no, spread your hands, the standard Bruce Lee starting position.
The belt was swiped hard towards Wang Bushit's hateful face. His hatred for Wang Bushit was clearly written on his face. If the level of dislike could be turned into hostility, Wang Bushit would have already turned into gas. The smoke disappeared, not even the dregs remained.
Seeing an object in the form of a snake coming towards him, Wang Bu Shou saw it clearly. It was Da Ming's slightly green belt. Wang Bu Shou's face was still acceptable, and he didn't feel ashamed because of the misunderstanding just now. As a man, face is the only thing that matters. Just like the network signal, sometimes it is available and sometimes it is not.
The belt, the exclusive weapon of Kung Fu Emperor Li, had defeated dozens of Japanese pirate warriors. Wang did not dare to look down upon it, so he cheered up.
The belt was shaped like a snake, and Ming Ming's movements were as fast as lightning. In less than a breath, the belt was in front of Wang Bushit. Wang Bushit hurriedly blocked it with the one-legged bronze man. When there was an obstacle, the belt was in front of the one-legged bronze man. With a flower on his body, Wang Busui quickly turned the one-legged bronze man, wrapped up his belt, took a step forward, and punched out, with the destination being bright and green's chest.
Daming Dianlu blocked it with one hand, then turned his body to one side, and loosened the belt that hit the one-legged bronze man. Daming Dianlu quickly retracted the belt, then turned around, turned behind Wang Busheng, moved his hands, and attacked Wang Busheng with the belt. neck, the other hand turned into a punch and punched Wang Busheng's lower back.
Seeing Da Ming Yidianlu hiding behind him, Wang Bushit reacted quickly. He turned his body to one side, raised his other hand to block the belt, and then smashed the one-legged bronze man down.
Wouldn't it be a blow to the head if hit by the one-legged bronze man? There was no way, Da Ming Yi Lv could only stop and block it, in order to save himself.
The hand holding the belt was retracted, and Wang Bushit's other hand was free, so he turned his back on the enemy and switched from defense to offense. As fast as lightning, he punched Daming's green chest with a punch.
A gentleman would be at a disadvantage when fighting a woman. After all, many of the parts of a woman that a man considers reasonable to attack are inaccessible. After all, men and women are different and some places cannot be touched. However, Wang Busheng did not have to worry about this. There are no women, just creatures with two balls on their chests.
There was a muffled groan, and Da Ming Yidian Lu felt the pain coming from his chest, and his body quickly retreated. Fortunately, Da Ming Yidian Lu had much more meat on his chest than ordinary people. In addition, he had eaten too well during this period. It provides enough nutrients for growth, and is more than three to five times higher in nutrients than papaya. This also makes Daming Yidianlv’s chest increase by two sizes. Otherwise, with Wang Bushit’s punch, Daming Yidianlu would have broken two ribs. .
Holding his chest, Daming Dianlu still felt the pain from Wang Bushit's punch, and looked at Wang Bushit fiercely, "You are so shameless."
In the Ming Dynasty, there was no scene where he fell to the ground and vomited three liters of blood. Wang Bushit had no regrets. There were no enemies in Wang Bushit's eyes, but only temporary differences in stance. Even when Li Xiaoguo burned down his only house, Wang Bushit was just It was a small punishment, I didn’t kill him and bury him in his house. Wang Bu was still a very kind person.
It is appropriate to blame others for their mistakes, but not to blame oneself. It is appropriate to tolerate one's own hardships and humiliations, but not to tolerate others' mistakes. For the mistakes of others, the king will forgive them kindly, bear no concern, do not worry, and do not rejoice. Be happy, don't worry about lasting peace, don't worry about difficulties, don't worry about things you don't like, and don't hold grudges for those who don't matter. Where the path is narrow, leave one step with others. When the taste is strong, reduce it by three points for others to taste. This is a method of peace and happiness in the world.
Although Daming Yidianlu wanted to kill him again and again, Wang Bushit still didn't have much hatred for Daming Yidianlu. He was like a middle-aged uncle who had gone through too many things in the world, doing everything for survival and money. Everyone is unwilling and helpless to do a job they don't like, just to make a living.
If it weren't for the fact that Wang Busheng hit the wrong place, Zhang Jinghui would have wanted to shout "Good fight" loudly, and then praise her unabashedly, "You are awesome, you are awesome, you are invincible in the world." It's just good, hitting the chest is not something a woman would use in a fight.
Hearing Daming Yidianlu's words, Wang Bushit couldn't help but joke, "If you hit other places, I'm afraid you will be seriously injured."
At this moment, Da Ming's IQ suddenly increased by a geometric multiple of the quadratic coefficient. As soon as he heard it, he heard the meaning of Wang Bu's words. He meant that he had big breasts and lots of meat. Da Ming's IQ was not like those of the 21st century. Women also think that talking about big breasts and flesh is mostly a compliment. This is what a naked prostitute in a brothel teases the brothel sister. Daming was a little green and went berserk, "You are a gangster, you are shameless."
"My surname is Wang, not Liu Mang"
