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Chapter 970 The story in the palm(2/3)

The gentleman finally said humbly: "By the way, I have never discussed knowledge with Jiajun Gong when I got here. Jiajun Gong studied the gods and men, and I want to give me some advice."

I applied for a job in teaching the little husband at the Princess's Mansion. The princess asked about it, but I still needed an interview procedure. Why don't we try it now?

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "It's just a discussion with each other. I have heard of your knowledge, it is stable, and it is more than enough to enlighten Dalang, and it is negligent."

Confucianism has opened up the seven orifices, so how dare he interview?

So he just sent someone to inquire about the teacher's background.

When he arrived at the backyard, Gao Yang said happily: "Dalang followed him to practice swords in the morning. His master said that Dalang would definitely become a famous general in the future. His husband is a famous general, and Dalang is also a famous general in the future. This is the inheritance of the father and son."

“This is called inheritance.”

However, Jia Ping'an also taught Li Shuo's sword skills. How can you tell whether it is good or bad at this age? It's just exercise.

But Gao Yang was in high spirits, and Jia Ping'an didn't bother him.

It was quite cool to have an ice basin in the house. Gao Yang was wearing gauze, and he could make people bleed when he stood up and bent over.

"Xiao Jia."

"What are you doing?"

Gao Yang turned around and took a book to him, "Look, since you made a book, someone actually wrote a story, which is quite interesting."

novel?

Jia Ping'an looked through.

A farmer farmed with a family of ten, and his life was very tight. One day, the farmer dug soil in the field. He dug something with a whistle. When he dig it open, he found that it turned out to be a jar filled with silver...

Isn’t this YY novel?

The subsequent counterattack should be a counterattack. The farmers used their money to make a fortune, then reached the peak of their lives, and married a rich and beautiful woman...

No!

The farmers were so happy: I, Wang Laoer, have never seen so much money! The villagers, all went to my house to drink!

The origin of the huge amount of property is unknown... So the government arrested him after hearing the news, beat him up and asked where the money came from...

This is awesome!

Jia Ping'an was speechless.

"Xiao Jia!"

Gao Yang lay on his shoulder, "What do you think?"

Jia Ping'an slapped her with his backhand, "It's boring!"

“Why?”

Gao Yang took the novel and turned to the back, "Look, it was not the county magistrate who solved the case later. He found out that the money was buried by the powerful people of the previous dynasty, and finally rewarded the farmers with 500 yuan... The farmers went home and their families were happy. Isn't this good?"

Five hundred dollars are not enough, so you have to add a banner.

"This is wrong."

Gao Yang pressed the weight of his upper body against his shoulders and said in a man's voice: "What's wrong?"

"The idea is wrong."

Jia Ping'an casually said, "I'll write a few books when I go back."

It was too hot today, and Gao Yang didn't want to go out, so he was so bored that he said, "Then let's talk about it now."

So hot!

Jia Ping'an didn't want to chatter.

“Look back.”

Um?

Jia Ping'an found something wrong.

This woman seemed to be crazy.

Then he turned into an orange, but today he was in good condition. He quickly turned over and became his master. He used all kinds of tricks to make Gao Yang beg for forgiveness.

The two of them didn't bother to be hot, they just stuck together like that.

"hot!"

Jia Ping'an said disgustedly: "Come down quickly."

Gao Yang shook his head lazily, "I can only stick to you at this time. After I was forty, I will become old and despicable. Then you won't come... I will take Dalang's child with me..."

Jia Ping'an reached out and hugged her tightly, chuckled, "I will become a bad old man by then. I will take you to climb Mount Zhongnan, go for a walk everywhere, and go out to sea to see it."

"You'll coax people."

Gao Yang lay on his shoulders. Jia Ping'an felt the wetness on his shoulders, and gently stroked her spine and smiled, "Are all women sentimental? Is it the same as domineering you? Are you worried?"

"I've never worried...I'm living well alone."

Gao Yang's voice was a bit muffled.

Jia Ping'an kissed her side face, "What are you living a good life alone? Do you want to escape my palm in this life? Wait obediently, our good life will begin!"

"Um!"

"I'll tell you a story that I can't escape the palm of my hand."

"good."

Gao Yang rubbed his head down a little, leaned down, and treated Jia Ping'an's chest as a pillow.

Looking up from this angle, you can see Jia Ping'an's smiling eyes.

"When it comes to Pangu opening the world..."

"What Pangu has opened the world?"

Well!

This woman doesn't even know this?

Jia Ping'an felt that he had to tell the prehistoric story first.

"Countless years ago, the world was just a point..."

"Pangu carried a giant axe and slashed the world, and finally fell down, his body turned into mountainous land, and his bloodline turned into sea and rivers..."

"After a great war, the world was scattered, and Taoist Hongjun came forward to suppress all forces, and then followed the way of heaven."

"There is a mountain on the coast of the East China Sea called Huaguo Mountain. There is a stone left by Nuwa repairing the sky. This stone was born by chance. This monkey was practicing in the stone every day until one day when the time came, he rushed out."

"Then Sun Monkey King returned to Huaguo Mountain after making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and led a group of monkeys and monkeys to be king and dominate. The Heavenly Palace sent a large army to suppress it, but it was useless. In the end, the Buddha Tathagata took action and slapped Sun Monkey King..."

"So pitiful."

Gao Yang sniffed, "Why do these people think they are watching the fun? Just watching Sun Wuzi's joke in the Heavenly Palace..."

"yes!"

"It's like a gentry who has been watching the jokes about Guanlong and the emperor."

Look, this woman is indeed not bad, and she immediately thinks of reality.

"If I were Sun Wuzi, I would definitely destroy the Heavenly Palace and kill the gods, and from now on, I will be free and unrestrained."

It's still the same Gao Yang, and it hasn't changed at all.

"This is the story of the monkey turning into a spirit stone. I know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown."

The mage is about to appear next. If the mage knows that I arranged it, would he be angry?

Thinking of this, Jia Ping'an then went to find Xuanzang.

Xuanzang looked much silent and became more old.

"Master, take a rest."

Jia Ping'an felt that Xuanzang had a sense of urgency to seize the day.

Xuanzang smiled slightly, "What are you resting? Rest is a waste, and not resting is also a waste. Why should you rest?"

"But rest can help you do better. Even if the army goes out to fight, you have to give the soldiers a rest for a while after the fight, otherwise you will make mistakes when you are tired."

The old monk next to him frowned and looked at Jia Ping'an, "This is a big deal."

"No matter how big a thing is, it's not that big of a person."

Xuanzang smiled and said, "Forget it, Xiao Jia is right, so I will take a look."

Jia Ping'an said with a smile: "If it's better for the mage to rest, am I considered a merit?"

"Calculate!"

Xuanzang smiled very relaxedly.

This is the true monk who has attained enlightenment.
To be continued...
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