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Chapter 849 Fragrant or not, just take a sip

Chen really doesn't know how to deal with it.

In his dream, he did hear the sound of strings.

But he didn't see the piano, and he didn't even understand which direction the piano sound came from, and of course he didn't see the person playing the piano.

But after these two days of getting along, Chen Zhen knew that Yanyan was a straightforward sister.

He guessed that the reason why this sister came in to help him talk was probably because she saw that the Master wanted to beat him and came to help persuade him.

So, Chen Zhen couldn't tell whether Yan Yan was telling the truth or the lies.

He was a little embarrassed.

My sister came in to save him from being beaten.

If he told the truth, he could only hear the sound but not the Qin. With the Master's temper, he would definitely make things difficult for this sister.

But if he admitted that he was awakened by the sound of this sister's piano, he really didn't see it.

He just told his master that it was the crime of deceiving his master...

Chen Zhen was in a dilemma, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Just at this moment, a string of crisp drum sounds came from the street outside:

"Dongdong...bang... fishermen (that) are surfing the Internet, traveling east (that) are wandering around all year round. I advise you not to go around because the old man comes to sell wine, is it fragrant?

One mouthful, let wealth and life be forgotten, life and death be forgotten, life is drunk and relieved by thousands of worries..."

Hearing this loud and rhythmic shout, Chen Zhen's wrinkled little face immediately relaxed.

He was not in a hurry to reply to his Master's words, but instead took some time to look at him.

Chen really reacted too clearly, which made Yan Yan confused.

Just now, the child looked sad and deeply revengeful, and suddenly he stopped taking the Master's question seriously.

Yan Yan was also curious to look at the Master with Chen Zhen’s eyes...

Then she saw the fierce master who had just stared at them, and now she scratched her ears and looked restless.

The Master's eyes had long stopped looking at her and Chen Zhen, and he was wandering around and glanced outside the courtyard wall from time to time...

Through the courtyard wall, the loud and rhythmic shouts of buying wine on the street are getting closer and closer to this side.

Yan Yan suddenly remembered that this master was often drunk and unconscious. When she looked at the straight expression of the teacher in front of her... she immediately understood what was going on.

It turns out that this is arousing greed for those who buy wine.

Yan Yan quietly slapped her lower lips and looked at Chen Zhen next to her.

Sure enough, I saw Chen really winking at her.

Yan Yan nodded gently and stood obediently with Chen Zhen without saying a word.

The old man could not hold back his ears and turned his head to stare at Chen Zhen and Yan Yan: "I'm going to give me a respect, you two are not allowed to go anywhere, I'll give it to me.

I'm standing here so I'll continue to ask questions when I come back!"

After saying that, before Yan Yan and Chen Zhen could talk, the old man rushed towards Lumen in one step and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Sister Yan, please sit inside."

Hearing Chen Zhen call him, Yan Yan took his gaze back from the gate of the hut, and then saw that the child was already standing in front of the school.

Yan Yan smiled and said, "You don't wait. Your master just went out to drink but wasn't drunk yet. When you come back to see you are not in the yard, you will beat you up again. At least you can wait until he gets drunk and you can escape.



Chen Zhen smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master will not come back today. Master is addicted to alcohol, but he is really unable to drink. He will fall down as soon as he touches it. I am afraid he will be drunk in front of the door now."

Yan Yan smiled: "I haven't practiced my alcohol tolerance yet, so I'm afraid that your Master's alcohol tolerance is not good."

While talking and laughing, Yan Yan looked up and saw a cloud plate of pig iron hanging under the eaves in front of the school.

The cloud board seems to be a little old, with rust marks on its head, and a small, slender hammer with a thin handle is hung next to it.

I think Master uses this cloud board every day to awaken Chen Zhen who was trapped in the nightmare...

She was looking at Yun Ban and was in a daze, and Chen Zhen had already come out of the school.

Today, because he was picked up by his master with his ears, he did not bring a bookcase, but he took a textbook in his hand.

When Chen Zhen walked to Yan Yan, Yan Yan was retracting his gaze and lowering his head to see him holding the volume of "The Great Learning" in his hand.

Yan Yan held his lips: "Have you finished reading the Book of Rites?"

Chen Zhen: "Actually, the master has taught these books of education for a long time."

Yan Yan was a little surprised.

The old master was not very irrelevant on the surface, and he was not vague in preaching and receiving karma.

Then Chen Zhen added: "Although the Master often drinks too much, he teaches his studies very well when he is sober. The Master can explain those complicated articles with simple and easy-to-understand and very interesting."

"The Master is actually full of knowledge and was once a guest of honor in the mansion of high-ranking officials and nobles. It's a pity that he was too greedy and ended up in a miserable old age."

At the end of the day, Chen Zhen lowered his long embroidery and fell on the half-old book in his hand, and slowly said: "The Book of Rites has been memorizing for a long time, so I will recite another book to make it fresher."

Seeing that Chen Zhen was feeling a little depressed at the end, Yan Yan asked in a low voice: "Is it related to a nightmare?"

Chen Zhen nodded: "Yes."

Looking at the child's depressed appearance, Yan Yan gently patted his shoulder: "Let's go, listen to the book."

Chen Zhen raised his head: "It's already this time, and the bookstore is probably about to end."

Yan Yan smiled and said, "Anyway, I have heard of all the people in the beginning of that story. Wouldn't it be just right for us to pass by now? Maybe it's just right for the ending."

Chen Zhen felt that Yan Yan’s words made sense, so he stuffed the book into his arms and walked out of the yard together.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, she was afraid that a living person would lie in front of the door. Yan Yan was not careful at all and almost stepped on the person. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and stopped her feet in time.

Looking down, I saw the Master holding a big red painted gourd in his arms, lying in front of the door and sleeping soundly. His saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth and flowed down the gourd to the ground, and a small pool had accumulated...

They looked at Chen Zhen, and the two of them laughed quietly at the same time.

Chen Zhen raised a finger and placed it on his lips, made Yan Yan's gesture of silence, and then led her around her master and walked towards the lively street.

The two walked out for a while, Yan Yan couldn't help looking back at the master who was still sleeping in front of the cottage, and frowned: "Why don't we take your master back to sleep, and don't turn around and he will step on him."

Chen Zhen smiled and said, "No, my master's wife is coming back to buy vegetables at this time. The master's wife will get the master back. If we wake him up now, we have to listen to him talking drunkenly until it gets dark.



Yan Yan was shocked by her tongue when she heard it.

Then forget it, she doesn't want to hear drunken chatting all day long, she's going crazy.

Chen Zhen smiled a little badly: "Every time the Master drinks too much, only the Master's wife can deal with him."

The child spoke and walked forward. He did not look back at the drunk master in the street, as if he was not only heart at all.

Looking back at Yan Yan, after a moment, he saw an old woman carrying a vegetable basket walking to the thatched cottage and stopping, cursing for a few words, then bent down and dragging the master back to the thatched cottage.

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Yan Yan withdrew her gaze and looked at the calm and smiling child beside her.

She suddenly felt that there was a strange town everywhere, and it was quite warm to see the smell of fireworks in this corner.


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