Xie Fu chuckled: "It's very sweet, isn't it?"
"What's so sweet? Who taught you these vulgar words?"
Xie Fu said in surprise: "Rou Bao'er?"
"Those are the three words. Who taught you these words? Yan Yu? No, Yan Yu won't teach you these dirty words."
Xie Fu asked doubtfully: "Is it a dirty word? Aunt Li said this is the most intimate name for the dearest person."
Wang Wanyi smiled bitterly: "Don't say these three words to me in the future."
"Why?" The more Wang Wanzhi said this, the more curious Fu Xie became.
"These three words are dirty words in Jinling city."
"I think the words "Rou Bao'er" are very sweet. Aunt Li also told me that I need to coax my wife and say more sweet words."
Wang Wanzhi stopped and looked at Xie Fu, wondering how to explain to him.
"Do you know that the common people in the city have some colloquialisms that they are used to saying to each other, and they may not think it is a big deal, but for those of us who come from scholarly families, speaking out is disrespectful and disrespectful. thing."
Wang Wanzhi wanted to explain and cover up, but others were afraid that they would be confused. It was also Xie Fu who often hung out in the market when he was a child. He smiled and said: "Isn't it like the slang in Suzhou?"
Another sentence made Wang Wanzhi, a famous lady, blush, "How can you learn from the worst?"
"If a man is bad, a woman won't love him, that's what Aunt Li said."
As he spoke, Fu Xie got close to Wang Wanzhi and whispered in her ear: "Do you think so, Rou Bao'er?"
These three words made Wang Wanzhi tremble all over, "Do you know what these three words mean?"
"Anyway, Aunt Li told me, she was telling her dearest person."
Wang Wanzhi simply refused to say anything.
Xie Fu asked: "I call you Rou Bao'er, what should you call me?"
Wang Wanzhi said coldly: "I don't know."
"You must know, you are from Jinling, how could you not know?"
"I just don't know."
Xie Fu pestered: "Just tell me about the local culture of Jinling."
"I can tell you about the local culture of Jinling, but I won't tell you this."
Xie Fu smiled: "Forget it, I'll ask Aunt Li the same thing."
I really don't know what dirty words those old ladies would teach Xie Fu because they usually speak freely. Wang Wanzhi took a deep breath and said, "Don't ask, I'll tell you."
As the old saying goes, a virtuous girl is afraid of stalking her husband.
Xie Fu smiled: "I am all ears."
Wang Wanzhi's face turned red and she really couldn't say anything. Finally, she stood on tiptoes and whispered in Xie Fu's ear as softly as a mosquito: "Meat... rod."
I don't know why, but when Xie Fu heard these two words, his whole body trembled, his bones became crispy, and he just felt that the language was so magical.
He said: "It's understandable for a woman to be called Roubao'er, but why is a man called Roubaoer? Oh...I understand, Roubaoerbao..."
Wang Wanzhi immediately covered his mouth and said seriously: "Don't say it!"
There are many things that cannot be studied deeply. Once studied deeply, the meaning will be profound. Xie Fu smiled slightly: "Sorry, I made you embarrassed."
Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "Actually, this is what couples in the market talk about. It doesn't matter if I hear it too often. I'm just not used to it."
Xie Fu chuckled: "I am very interested in these local slangs."
Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "If you are interested, I can teach you a few Jianghuai Mandarin."
"OK."
Wang Wanzhipo glanced meaningfully at Xie Fu, who was full of excitement, "You're a slut."
"What does Huaganzi mean?"
"Just a womanizer."
"Oh, you are such a womanizer."
"You bastard."
"What does it mean to be a scoundrel?"
"A ruffian is a scoundrel."
"Oh, you scoundrel."
"Look how happy you are."
"What does it mean to be so happy?"
"It just means I'm happy."
Wang Wanzhi said again: "You make me feel so good."
Xie Fu said smartly: "I know that Gusu must mean heartbeat."
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Bone bone is a disgusting feeling."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Wanzhi, you are scolding me in different ways."
Wang Wanzhi chuckled: "You want to learn Jianghuai Mandarin. How about it? Is it still nice?"
Xie Fu asked: "What does it mean when your mouth hurts?"
Wang Wanzhi asked in surprise: "Who taught you this?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately realized that it must be that Aunt Li again.
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Aunt Li said it hurts your meat baby."
Wang Wanzhi didn't feel anything wrong after saying the complete sentence. After all, she often heard it when walking in the market, and she felt a bit friendly. She smiled and said: "You must have teased other people's wives, so they would mock you like this. "
When they walked to a secluded place, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, blocking their way.
If the face is covered with black cloth, the person who comes is not good.
Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "Thank you, Master, and stand behind me."
Xie Fu revealed everything to Wang Wanzhi, "It must be aimed at me. If it doesn't work after a while, you should leave first."
Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly: "In my place, if I can't protect you, then I, the young lady of the Wang family, will stop being a young lady."
The visitor looked at the two of them coldly. Seeing Wang Wanzhi blocking the front, he said coldly: "Girl, get out of the way. It has nothing to do with you."
Wang Wanyi's face was cold, showing a bit of calmness and self-reliance: "You dare to commit murder on the street in Wuyi Lane, you are very brave!"
The male voice threatened: "If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill you too."
At this moment, dozens of shadows emerged from the darkness and separated Wang Wanzhi's surroundings in a protective manner, with a serious look on their faces.
Xie Fu felt a little relieved when he saw that it was Wuyiwei. Although he believed in Wang Wanzhi's ability, he was still a little worried.
The masked man was slightly surprised when he saw it. He held the hilt of the sword and planned to fight quickly to avoid a long night and many dreams.
Wang Wanzhi raised her arms and waved her sleeves: "Step back!"
This group of black-clad guards disappeared into the darkness in an instant.
Before Xie Fu asked why, Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "Qingluan, Hongye left alive."
Wang Wanzhi just finished speaking.
Click, click, click, a fierce horse gallops, and a red figure shoots out of the darkness, so fast that no one can see the figure.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the masked man, with a flash of silver light and a big knife slashing him.
With a clang, the masked man was pushed back several steps.
The masked man was Taoist Su Kun, and he was shocked. He thought he was sure of it, but how could he have killed such a master out of thin air?
Hongye's second sword came in an instant, the sword was violent and fierce, and he fired the sword continuously, forcing Taoist Su Kun back more than ten feet without any chance to breathe.
The opponent's sword was powerful and powerful, making it clear to Taoist Su Kun that it must be a hard fight. Just as he was about to retreat, a red lightning shot through the air, and the red tip burned against the air like a fire dragon.
The space was forcibly torn apart by twisting waves, and the sound of chirping fell upon my ears. Taoist Su Kun had already been shot through his shoulder blade by this bolt of fire and lightning.
The moment the man was pinned to the wall by the divine arrow, a cold sword was placed on his neck.
If it weren't for Wang Wanzhi's previous words to keep him alive, Taoist Su Kun would have been dead at this moment.
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