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Chapter 63 Don't kill me, you are my grandson!(2/2)

So that's the case.

The blade gently covered his forehead, making him feel amused and crying, all of whom were big and big.

Then he walked over and asked about the drunk Lao Liu for some things.

Finally got the information he wanted.

"Old Liu, you're dead! Aren't you going to be ruthless? This brother won't do it anymore! OK?!"

"Brother, don't say anything angry. Am I drunk? Give me a chance."

"vomit……"

The blade decided to put the key in advance, and some beautiful things should not be missed.

Standing opposite the small shop where pedestrians around him were afraid of avoiding it, Blade took a deep breath.

You can't go wrong - this authentic taste.

With the surprised eyes of passing pedestrians and several nearby queuers, Blade joined the team.

When he left the team, he held two butter paper bags in his hand. The blade did not pack too much, either because it was limited to supply, or because the unique smell of stinky tofu might be out of control if it was taken back to the dormitory and opened.

He didn't walk far away, but started to savor it near this small shop.

Needless to say, a passing knight suddenly started to retching and almost fell off his horse.

But the taste is really fragrant! I don’t know how the owner made it. Each piece of stinky tofu is extremely tender and smooth, and has an indescribable taste.

Every mouthful is so intoxicating.

Passersby felt that it was really a disgrace to be a gentleman!

But those customers who worked hard to queue up to buy stinky tofu looked like they looked at their confidant - they were so kind-hearted and had a bright face!

Several people came over and chatted with Blade from time to time.

After enjoying all the tofu carefully, I felt a little unsatisfied.

But it's almost done.

Blade smiled at several people who didn't dare to leave with stinky tofu and nodded before leaving.

During the exchange, I learned that several people had a hidden secret and just like him, I wiped out these stinky tofu on the roadside.

Some of them were inexplicably beaten black sticks on their way back with stinky tofu, and were warned not to take a bun of Xiangxiang around again; some were driven out of the house by their families after taking it home, and even despised by their wives, and were not allowed to have sex for several months; some were punished to kneel on durian.

Anyway, how can you be miserable?

Blade sympathized with them, and comforted them, "Most warriors on the right path are not understood by the world, but how can we give up?", "How can we judge right or wrong in the world by others, only we can judge ourselves.", "We are eight-foot-foot-man (that, my little brother, I am more than nine-foot-foot-foot-sized... shut up... Oh.) We should be open-minded, even if the world is not as good as the world."

The group of people was in a cheerful mood and were ready to find a way to buy some stinky tofu and take it home.

Yes, most of the warriors on the right path are not understood by the world, but how can we give up!

For a moment, he was full of heroism.

Then……

"Didn't I warn you not to take Xiang around again?! It seems that you don't have a good memory! Brothers, let's take it hard this time!"

"Ah! Stop hitting!"

"Get out! You unfilial son, do you want to poison us two old bones to death?!"

"Dad, mom, don't..."

"Bang!"

"Wife, what are you doing with such a big durian? I remember you don't like this one."

"It's okay, this is for you."

"Ha? Wife, I don't like this either!"

"Kneel down!"

“…”

The blade treated himself with a special method, and his whole body began to exude a faint fragrance again from smelly.

Still a beautiful man like a poetic and picturesque.

He has many places to go.
Chapter completed!
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