Being the center of attention, I don't want to cause trouble to Liu Gaohua.

Chen Ping'an can bear the pain, but that doesn't mean it's a pleasant experience. After fighting to the death with Ma Kuxuan in the circle, Chen Ping'an's internal organs were seriously injured. Now he just wants to sit like this, without thinking about anything, on the high platform in the middle of the lake.

Over there, the curtain had not come down yet, cheers continued, and the view was blocked by a veranda and crowded spectators. Chen Pingan could not see anything here, so he had to look up.

The old apricot tree next to him has a large crown and lush branches, and the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, taking over the spring breeze.

People are so different from each other.

Also from a small town, Ma Kuxuan doesn't care about things that he doesn't care about, such as others calling him a fool or stepping on his shoes. However, Ma Kuxuan doesn't want to see others being any better than him in the things he cares about.

Liu Xianyang would directly choose to give up on things that Chen Pingan could do better than him, such as making bamboo bows, making traps, etc.

Gu Can, the slug in Mud Bottle Alley, wishes Chen Ping'an could do better, so all he has to do is follow behind and get the glory.

Of course, in addition to natural temperament, these are also related to distance and distance.

Chen Pingan took off the sword-raising gourd and took a sip of strong wine. This made the burning sensation in the qi palace in his body even worse. However, things are so strange. It was so painful that Chen Pingan, who was grinning, wanted to drink more.

Instead of drinking in big gulps, just sip in small sips. For the cash-strapped alcoholic, the lees are a delicacy in the world, not to mention the shochu in Chen Ping’an’s wine gourd is already delicious.

Today's battle in the small street was a lot of frustration and even more enjoyable.

Although Ma Kuxuan relied on the big one this time and the two barely managed a tie, Chen Ping'an has always taken the victory or defeat lightly. Just like A Liang said, don't die. You must live first before you can live well.

.Chen Pingan felt that what A Liang said was really rough and unreasonable.

So Chen Ping'an picked up the wine gourd, raised it high, above his head, shook it, and then froze for a moment, with a sad face, and took back the wine bottle angrily, so that all the heroic words he was about to blurt out were swallowed back.

It turned out that the wine was gone.

Chen Pingan lowered his head and fastened the wine gourd at his waist. He suddenly remembered something and had a similar mind-set with Feijian Fifteen. Soon an embroidered bag appeared in his hand. After opening it, there were three pieces of peach blossom cake inside. Chen Pingan lowered his head and sniffed it.

, not spoiled at all, the square-inch items are really magical. After all this time, the pastries are still almost as fresh as when Luo Luoshan took over.

Chen Pingan held the bag with one hand, picked up a piece of pastry with the other, put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, leaned his head against the wall, and looked up at the apricot blossoms on the tree.

After eating a whole piece of pastry, I couldn't bear to eat any more, so I wrapped it carefully in the embroidery bag.

Chen Pingan's face was full of smiles, thinking that the peach blossom cake in his shop was delicious!

His first thought was to let Miss Ning have a try, and imagining the scene of their next meeting, Chen Ping'an was enjoying himself for a while, and then suddenly slapped himself, "You are stupid."

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Without Wei Bo's carefully matched medicine bucket to soak in, Chen Pingan's body was recovering as fast as sword riding and walking. However, after a short rest, he could walk normally without any obstacles. Just when Chen Pingan was about to get up and return to his seat on the verandah.

, a burst of sparse footsteps sounded in the distance, one deep and one shallow, mostly men and women.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, and then chose to continue sitting at the foot of the wall, covered by an apricot tree. He only had to wait until they left before setting off.

But something happened that stunned Chen Pingan. The man and woman, it seemed that the man was not from Caiyi, they started talking in the elegant language of Aquarius Island. When they arrived near the dimly lit apricot tree, they started to hug each other, and the man and woman kicked each other roughly.

Angry, the woman politely refused, and even welcomed her when she wanted to refuse, but the man was a thick-skinned man who chewed furiously at the woman's face, and probably didn't keep his hands to himself.

Chen Ping'an was a little restless, what should he do? Give a warning to the pair of wild mandarin ducks? Or hope that they would just accept it and leave this place as soon as possible?

It’s better not to join in this kind of excitement. If someone notices it, it will really be mud in your crotch, which is either shit or shit.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then decided to get up and cough.

The young woman on the other side of the almond tree screamed and hid behind the man.

The man strode around the apricot tree, staring at the blurry Chen Ping'an with wide eyes. When he saw that he was a young man with a short son, he was immediately courageous and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm coveting your beauty."

The flower-picking thief, even if he beats me to death, I will not leave you. Anyway, if he wants to take advantage of you, just step over my corpse!"

The woman was about to cry. She didn't know whether she was scared or moved. She leaned on the man's broad and warm back with her shoulders and murmured infatuatedly: "Liu Lang, you are so kind."

Chen Ping'an was stunned on the spot. He couldn't be said to be angry. He just felt that he couldn't laugh or cry. He was thinking that you two were also hit by a cow's tail when you were young, right?

It was not a problem to be in such a stalemate. Chen Ping'an made an excuse and pretended to be shy: "Sir, Miss, you may have misunderstood. I got here before you because it was my first time to enter the house and I didn't know about the toilet.

Where, I have to..."

I never thought that the man would yell loudly, "You're a thief, you're a flower picker, and you haven't tied up your belt yet. What are you going to do? Isn't it disgusting? There are people like you who are obsessed with sex in this world!"

At the same time, he did not forget to comfort the disfigured woman behind him, "Miss Liu, just hide behind me, don't let this guy dirty your eyes."

Finally, the man secretly winked at Chen Pingan, with a proud look on his face and an expression that said he was in need of a beating, as if it was written all over his face: "I'm going to have a heroic rescue today. I just happened to strike while the iron is hot. I'll take down this little bitch. If you dare, come and beat me."

me!"

Chen Pingan looked at him.

He is a very handsome young man, with a slender figure and a face like a crown jewel. He is a typical weak scholar. No wonder the bearded man often says that there are not many good scholars, and there are not many ladies and gentlemen in the world who are not blind.

, actually looked down upon him, Mr. Xu, and instead all liked those sickly scholars.

Then Chen Ping'an took a step forward, walked up to the scholar in an instant, and slapped him so hard that he fell to the ground and passed out.

The young woman stood there with her mouth wide open and her eyes dull. She wanted to scream, but she didn't dare. She suppressed it hard, fearing that the murderer would kill her as well, and then she would be with the beloved she had just met.

Liulang, aren't they really like a pair of desperate mandarin ducks? But in the books about talented people and beautiful women, aren't they all about parents' objections, all kinds of ups and downs, ups and downs, but in the end they must be happy and happy, and their husbands are married? There is no book like this

It is written that a beautiful lady will be beaten to death by a bandit.
Chapter completed!