Chapter 659 How dare you fool the poet
Emperor Hanwu glanced at the Emperor Taizong in an incredible look. Is this really the emperor of later generations?
A person who is going to destroy the country in every turn is the same as a child?
"I know."
Emperor Hanwu said in his mouth that he was slandering in his heart: I would definitely tell him, anyway, I just said that I knew it, and I didn't promise you.
Emperor Taizong was happy, thinking that Emperor Hanwu was his own ancestor.
In the show.
The person who raised the scimitar stopped on the top of his head, and the mourning person opened his mouth, and he could not close it. Some people who were sealed by the scimitar were 45 degrees static state. Some of the throat split
The blood of blood stopped in the air, and the eyes were as large as pearls.
With the appearance of a new time and space mirror, the soldiers and people in the main city of Huazhuzi Model were still stopped.
This bloody city finally got a moment of time.
Genghis Khan looked down at everything under the city, and could not help but frowned. The cat's eyes looked at Jiang Yi very sharply and vigilantly.
He thought that Jiang Yi couldn't hold him. The reason why the below could be carried out is because he couldn't stand on a wide range of people, but now it seems that he still looks at the alien of this Hanjialang!
His threat is too big!
"Why not stand still?"
Genghis Khan's heart is extremely scared, and the surface is still calm.
Jiang Yi replied: "It doesn't make sense to quiet just now, now there are."
Waving the right hand again, the picture began to emerge from the state of time and space.
"drive!"
"Answer, what are you riding so fast!"
In the picture, a group of Mongolian teenagers Lang Cezhao whip, Pentium is in the endless grassland.
"It is said that there are other homes who answered us to play this and are planning to eat authentic roasted whole sheep, but my family is not prepared enough. Abu asked me to find more."
"My family has it, go to my house!"
"Okay, the guests come from afar, we should also make more the friendship of the landlord!"
Nympho
The picture turns.
The bright moon hangs on the night sky and spreads a touch of silver cream to the earth, making a different kind of green grassland.
The stars flickered around the bright moon, and the stars are reflected in a green water, and it seems that the world is extraordinarily quiet.
There are still people who are busy on this grassland.
They thought that now the family should sleep, and after they go back, they must sleep quietly as usual.
But at this time, they suddenly saw that there was a bonfire in the distance, and it seemed that there were still figures that flickered in the moon shadow and Naruto.
Come to guests?
Hurry up and take a closer look. It turns out that near the Mongolian pack group, a group of children of all ethnic groups and the children of Mongolia were around the bonfire, while eating roasted whole sheep while talking and laughing ...
"What do you call Dad in Mongolian?"
A young man in the Han family turned his head and asked the Mongolian girl sitting on the side of himself, wearing a Mengjia costume.
Mongolian children try to communicate with other children in Mandarin as much as possible. Other children also try to try to understand some Mongolian language. When they do n’t understand, they will not show their boredom or perfunctory expression.
"Abu."
Mengjia girls use their own thoughts that Hanjia'an can understand the phonetic teachings.
"What about your mother?"
"Erji."
"Goose Ji?"
The youth of the Han family said very novelty that the accent he made is still different from the Mengjia dialect. The surrounding Mengjia children couldn't help laughing.
The young man of the Han family scratched his head embarrassingly. He heard that there was no trace of maliciousness in these smiles, but he was very hearty, and he couldn't help laughing.
"It's Muji!"
A young boy who looked about five or six years old came over and gave the youth a new roasted lamb leg.
"Oh, Erji!"
The youth of the Han family took the lamb leg and politely said: "Thank you!"
"No need to be polite, answer!"
The little boy ran back to the side of Abu Ejei not far away. The young man's sight followed his body shape. He was afraid that he would accidentally trip over if he ran too soon.
Promote.
"I often see Mengjia dance in short videos, do you really dance like this?"
A Miao family asked to a Meng family boy.
The Mengjia boy was closer. The Miao family turned on the phone, found her likes, and played it again.
The boy watched it without squinting, and said with a smile: "Yes, but this is just one of them, we still have many national dances."
After speaking, I pulled a few Answers sitting on the side and rushed to the bonfire.
"etc!"
"I'm here to match you!"
Several Mengjialang rushed with a drum, and someone who could sing immediately hummed the Mengjia song.
With full energy, the singing sounds rang the night of the month, and many people snorted in the same way. When they met the dance climax, they couldn't help cheering like a thunder.
"Let's also have a Miao family dance!"
"Let's also have a strong family dance!"
"How can these scenes get less children's children?"
Nympho
The petals of the fifty -six flowers stood up together and gathered beside the bonfire.
"Family, I have a proposal!"
A Hanjialang laughed and said: "Everyone jumps with each other, it's not interesting!"
"Every ten people, each group can only have two same people at most, everyone jumps each, who will not be disrupted?"
"What should I do if it is messy?"
A Mengjialang stood up and asked.
Hanjialang laughed: "Of course, it is done in accordance with the rules of the host!"
"Hahaha, that's a penalty to drink, who's rhythm is chaotic, a man's punishment and drinking, the female will be punished for drinking cattle or goat milk!"
"Come on, see if I have to disturb you first!"
Everyone began to form a team with great interest, and soon they were accompanied by two or two, a group of ten people, and the rhythm of someone was chaotic in two minutes.
"Haha, come, drink!"
"Fresh milk is here!"
More and more boys are drunk, and many girls have a stomach rising and full.
"Boom ~"
"Look at my Yitian Sword in hand, who dares to fight with me!"
"Five flowers, Qianjin Qiu, Hu'er will change wine, sell all ancient sorrow with Er!"
A young man who was drunk in a young man said in a teenager Mengjia Lang's ear:
"Brother, it's true, I was reincarnated by Li Taibai. If you can move me like Wang Lun, you can also write a song for you, let you pass through the ages!"
Mengjialang didn't want to persevere with the drunk person, and nodded again and again: "Okay, I will move you when you wake me up."
"No no, no, move Li Tai Bai, you may need true feelings, but move me, just need ..."
The young man stretched out the thumb and index finger of one hand, and rubbed the man with a evil look at the Mongolian man.
Youth Mengjialang hasn't touched the society very much. I don't know what this meant. I thought that An An wanted to be grass, so I pulled it up from the ground and sent it to him.
"Bold, you dare to fool the poem fairy!"
Chapter completed!