Read again to remind you that this book is a story about a small person with an average IQ and skilled skill. The four words "majestic" are not matched with the protagonist for a long time because he has no thighs to hug.

Therefore, readers who like the awesome protagonists can leave without scolding them. If you dislike good ministers and Xiao Qiansui doesn’t even greet you, why bother to twist them?

It is a disgrace to the point of exporting, but we are all compulsory education.

Of course, I can only keep it here. After all, I have fallen in love over time, so how can I not recognize others after I lift my pants?

The sister with five copper coins is also a sister. You can’t think that the quality is poor just because the price is low? This is not authentic. Sometimes, cheap may not be without good products.

After saying that, we started work and continued the story of our good minister Xiao Qiansui moving towards the path of pretending.

In my eyes, awesomeness is a history of growth, not a foundation, nor is it innate.

Another thing I have pushed the home page of the website today. I haven't received any text messages before, which is a bit strange. It seems that I need to save more manuscripts and prepare to be put on the shelves and explode.

....

Yes, the big man smiled.

Naturally, he reached out to take the silver ingot handed over by Liangchen. Liangchen breathed a sigh of relief and it was natural to spend money to eliminate disasters.

However, he soon found that he underestimated the big man because the smile on the big man's face disappeared.

Instead, it was still the previous look of gritting teeth and wishing to beat you for three days and three nights before you could eliminate the hatred in your heart.

What made the good minister even more angry was that when the big man took his money, his fists became tighter and tighter, and there was a momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on his body.

This guy, you and I have no grudges and grudges, why do you pretend to be in front of me?

Liangchen sighed, then laughed, and took out another silver ingot cleanly.

This time, he really hurts.

However, it was his own self-investigation, but it was also a disaster that was not in vain.

I thought I had the chance of winning, but I didn’t expect that all my underwear would be gone. This is really hard to describe.

Who would have thought that an old fortune teller truly hidden identity is a great man with an iron tower-like body and a big fist of a casserole?

It’s really a world of decline. Five copper plate sisters are fake, three copper plate half immortals are fake, and bargains are fake...

MMP doesn't want to say anything anymore.

The big man happily accepted the second silver ingot, and his smile reappeared on his face. This time, he did not take it back.

However, he did not stop, but looked at the fake beard that was pulled in by Liangchen with some distress.

Liangchen understood and quickly presented his beard.

The big man refused to answer, with an expression you didn't understand.

I understand, I understand too much!

Liangchen smirked, took out a handful of copper coins and held it up, and said with a smile: "This hero is just that, it's really gone."

"Stop, you guy is quite cognitive. This time Mr. Hu won't bother with you."

The big man said, "It's not worth the money for being a human being, and this guy is willing to pay so much, so there is no need to force the person to death." He weighed the copper plate in his hand, and then put it in his pocket with satisfaction.

"Hero, look at this?" Liangchen looked at the fake beard in his hand awkwardly.

The big man smiled, reached out to take his fake beard and stuck it on his chin, fiddled with it, and an old god appeared in front of the good minister.

Expert!

The good minister focused his head and admired the great man very much.

Maybe he got the money and could have fun at night. The man was in a very good mood. He photographed Liangchen and said, "Don't be surprised, this is all caused by life."

"Um!"

Good ministers really looked at the great man with admiration. People cannot ask life to be given to the sun. As for the real appearance of the great man, even if he set up a stall in the Forbidden City for a year, he would not earn half a penny. But it would be different if he pretended to be a different person. This person would just be the same as an old god.

Isn't this ready-made example put in this way? If I knew that this man was a burly and powerful middle-aged man, I would not dare to kick someone's stall if I gave him ten courage.

Don't bully others too old, shake at any time.

Regardless of ancient and modern times, height and size, they are the ones that make people think about it again and again.

"Well, why do you look so familiar?"

The big man suddenly found that the unlucky boy in front of him looked very familiar. He must have remembered him. After a brief recollection, he immediately remembered, "Yes, I've seen you that day." He paused for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why didn't you go to Dongsi Hutong to find Xiaodao Liu?"

Liangchen felt very aggrieved: "Why do the hero always ask me to enter the palace?"

The man looked solemn and shook his head slowly and said, "It's not me who deceives you, it's really you. I'm destined to be in the palace."

“…”

What can Liangchen say, routines, everything is routine.

Please continue your performance.

When the man saw that the good minister did not speak, he thought he did not believe in him. For the sake of the money just now, he kindly advised: "Boy, don't think I'm going to cheat you. I, Hu Banxian, rarely misjudged you... You have a very stubborn bone, and you will have a wealth of destiny. It would be a pity if you don't want to be your husband."

"Does it be necessary to be purified if you have wealth?" Liangchen protested, "I will go to the exam for the scholar and juren, can't I be a Jinshi master?"

"You can't have both fish and bear's paws." The big man showed a mysterious smile. "Boy, please listen to my advice. You should not be too greedy in life. You must have some destiny at all, and don't force it when you have no destiny."

The good minister laughed dryly and fucked the big man in his heart.

"By the way, I have no grudges and grudges with you, why did you smash my stall?"

The big man was still worried about this matter, so the good minister had to laugh. Seeing this, the big man snorted: "I'll spare you this time." He looked at the sky and complained: "I'm afraid I'll lose my business today after you made such a fuss." He thought for a while, "Forget it, let's close the stall today. Well, boy, you respect me so much money, how about I'll treat you to a drink?"

Liangchen didn't want to drink with this guy, but when he thought about eating and drinking, he would be his own money. If he didn't go, he nodded and agreed.

At that moment, the two of them found a tavern, ordered a few dishes, and started to do it.

The big man has a good alcohol tolerance, and the good ministers are not weak. The alcohol content these days is not high, so you can definitely live in a few or two bowls.

After a while, as soon as the alcohol came up, he became brothers and brothers.

If you drink too much, you will talk too much.

So the man started to brag and show off: "I miss you, Master Hu, knows astronomy and geography, for thousands of years, and there is nothing I don't know about. No one who tells me about fortunes, dares to say that I am not sure..."

The food and food on this table were all my own money. When Liangchen had too much wine, he felt angry and choked the man: "It's a big deal to know astronomy and geography. If you have the ability, go to the stone chiseler and sell the river map. Only by knowing that thing is real."

"Hmm?" A trace of brilliance flashed in the big man's eyes, his face flushed, and he looked at Liangchen with a proud look, "How can I not know how many tricks are like this? Nursery rhymes and prophecies have been made up over the years."

"Hey, I don't believe it. If you have the ability, please write a message for me to show me." Liang Chen raised his tongue, his mind was hot, and his voice was a little loud.

"Shh!"

The big man was startled and signaled the good minister not to be so loud, and whispered: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. You can't write a letter of advice, you need to be beheaded. Well, it's not important to pretend to be a fox and yell some carp, white snake, phoenix, etc."

"What's the use of those things?"
Chapter completed!