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Chapter 395 Sankui who stepped on shit luck

Chapter 395 Sankui got lucky

Author: Wen Jiutao

Ruan Dalang was a little absent-minded when eating. He would either only eat vegetables and not drink porridge; or he would only drink porridge and not take a bite of vegetables.

Of course, the so-called porridge of the Ruan family is just made from wild fruits picked in the mountains, dried in the sun, and added with some grain flour, but this is already good food for ordinary mountain people.

The so-called vegetables are just vegetable leaves pickled in salt water and stir-fried with some green vegetables.

Even this kind of dish is not available in everyone’s home.

The Ruan family occasionally eats meat, but the smell of meat is never seen in ordinary mountain people's homes all year round. The Ruan family eats three meals a day, and only in the evening when Ruan Dalang is around, they will have a slightly more generous meal. Occasionally, they will also order vegetable pancakes. Normally,

When I eat it, it’s pickles and porridge.

Because the food was delicious, when everyone looked at Da Lang, they all liked it. It was as if the whole family's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were all pinned on Da Lang.

At this time, Dalang did not speak, and no one said a word.

After a while, Ruan Bamei was young and had a good relationship with Ruan Dalang. She was Ruan Dalang's most beloved sister. In fact, she was the youngest sister Ruan Bamei. Of course, he looked at Ruan Wuniang differently. He always felt that his fifth sister had a kind of heroine.

It makes the man feel that he loves and appreciates her.

But the one who really dares to speak is this eighth sister.

After seeing that everyone was silent for a while, she finally said, "Brother, didn't you kiss the dean's direct disciple in your academy? Who is it?"

Ruan Dalang has been in a mood all day because of this matter. Can he still be confused at this time?

Even if I can't think about it, I can only do this.

So he replied very calmly, "The direct disciple of the courtyard is Luo Sankui." His voice was calm, calm, without any waves, as if he didn't care at all.

Ruan Wuniang opened her mouth in shock and said, "Is there another Luo Sankui in your academy?"

Ruan Dalang shook his head vigorously and said, "He is that little fool's little husband."

Mrs. Ruan's face instantly turned green and she asked, "Is he the cripple?"

"Yes!" Ruan Dalang was eating heavily at this time, as if he was talking about someone else and didn't care about him.

Mrs. Ruan slammed her chopsticks on the table, stood up angrily, and said, "Just take one?"

Dalang didn't look at him, but nodded vigorously.

"Why him? Is it because he is the last one? It is said that he can only recognize one word out of ten, which is about the same level as Qilang. Is the dean blind? Or Jiuli gave him more money."

As soon as Jiuli was mentioned, Mrs. Ruan suddenly seemed to have thought of something and sat down in a daze. Ruan Changkang sat there and kept coughing, signaling him to be careful when speaking in case this suspicion spread to the academy.

If you go, you will be beheaded.

If it is really related to Jiu Li, then the relationship is huge. This Jiu Li is the daughter of the Hou family? Could it be that the Marquis said hello in private?

After Ruan Er Niang was silent for a long time, she finally picked up the bowl on the dining table, ate the rice in big mouthfuls, and then said angrily, "Since the direct disciple is Luo Sankui, who is the last one, it means that the level of this dean is only

That way, it doesn’t matter whether we take it seriously or not.”

After saying that, she looked up at Ruan Dalang, put a chopstick of pickles into his bowl, and said, "It's okay if you don't want this direct disciple. Luo Sankui is determined to be incapable of learning anything, so if you give it to him, it will be a wasted spot."

Everyone else agreed.
Chapter completed!
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