This Zhenguan is a bit silly

The clouds are rolling, between the black mountains and the white water, two black and white dragons are fighting with each other, and the huge black dragon spews flames from time to time, killing the white dragon strongly.

Although the white dragon's body was relatively weak, it also held its head high and resisted unyieldingly.

"Haha, it's blocked!" Cheng Chuhei was very arrogant and landed on the chessboard with a white piece.

That's right, just two of them were playing backgammon.

Fang Chengen finally got together four chess pieces, thinking that he could steal the chicken, but Cheng Zhihei actually saw it.

Fang Chengen is too lazy to take care of Cheng Chuhei, this is already the eighteenth time that the two of them have played, and this guy seems to have come to disgust himself.

If you don't win, you won't lose.

It's as if playing backgammon is just to keep yourself from winning.

This guy doesn't look very smart, but the poisonous chess pieces are very handy, and he can play most of the board every time.

With a bang, the chess pieces in Fang Chengen's hand were sprinkled all over the chessboard.

"No

, what's wrong, brother, play two more, my brother is having a good time!" Cheng Chusi reluctantly separated the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Fang Chengen can also understand that for this vulgar guy who has suffered from the white eyes of readers, he actually discovered that the game of Go that readers like to play is so simple, isn't it the same as discovering a new continent!

"No, if you can't say it, you can't play it!" Fang Chengen glanced at Cheng Chuhei and lay down on the Taishi chair depressedly.

Cheng Zhihe, the dog's day, is simply disgusting to himself.

"Okay, okay!" Seeing that Fang Chengen was no longer playing Go with him, Cheng Zhiji could only give up, learning from Fang Chengen's appearance, lying on the chair and staring blankly at the already bald osmanthus tree outside, with a hint of loneliness flashing in his eyes.

"Chengen, you say, why didn't my father let me

go to the battlefield?" "Ah?" Fang Chengen was puzzled, why did this guy think so, it's not good to live well, he has to go to the battlefield to fight for life and death.

"My father has taught me to practice martial arts since I was a child, and I have never let go, in order to one day be able to kill the enemy and serve the country.

This year, my father took your father to fight in the territory of the Qiang people, I heard that they killed the Qiang people over there, and my father didn't let me go, why do you say this, you said that my father didn't let me go into battle to kill the enemy, why do you want me to practice martial arts!"

Because I'm not your father, I don't know what he thinks.

"You would have been looking to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!" Fang

Chengen looked up at the beam at a forty-five degree angle.

Cheng Chusi looked at Fang Chengen suspiciously, and wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

Our old Cheng family is all literate, of course, it is also the level of literacy, you suddenly come to such a sentence, we Lao Cheng don't know what it means!

Looking at Cheng Chuhei's dazed look, Fang Chengen smiled bitterly and said: "Your father has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and has experienced countless battles large and small, and he doesn't want you to go to the battlefield, so naturally he doesn't want you to go, and eighty percent is that you haven't reached the standard of going to the battlefield."

Young man, keep working hard, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, the battle of Datang still has to be fought, sooner or later it will be your turn.

Instead of being sad here, you might as well find something for yourself to do!"

Cheng Chuji nodded, as if he understood, but he didn't seem to understand.

"But what can I do, if I know what to do, I won't rely on

you!" "There are so many gentlemen in Chang'an City, you go to play with them, what are you doing here, we are very familiar

with each other!" "But our Lao Cheng doesn't look down on them, except for going to the teaching department all day long to listen to music, it's not interesting at all, although we just met, but I feel that you are not bad, and you have a temper with our Lao Cheng." "

Bah, I just want to make money, I just want to eat and wait for death.

It's not the same people who want to go to the battlefield to seek death.

You bastard, lying in my house, I'm afraid it's eight to eat.

"Xiao Cheng, let me teach you, Confucius said, a gentleman has no food to eat, no place to live, do you know what's going on?"

Cheng Chuhei came to his senses as soon as he heard it, although he didn't understand what it meant, but he knew what it meant to be full of food.

"What do you mean?"

"It's just a gentleman, you should have nothing to do after eating, don't be idle and think nonsense, just think about how to fix those people who make you unstable and make him uncomfortable!"

Although I feel that there is something wrong, but since my brother said so, it must be right, Cheng Chuji shook his head.

"Brother, you say it, who made you uncomfortable, let's go out and promise to obey the whole

thing!" "That is naturally our second son!" Although

he partnered with Cheng to pit Fang Yi's love, but this guy is already looking for trouble for himself, as the saying goes, again and again, two and no longer three or four, but we are not that kind of person, he slapped you, and you let him slap the second time, that can only show that you are stupid, and revenge is true.

"This second son, this time we were pitted, it is estimated that tomorrow your dealer will go to sell bean sprouts again He will notice that something is wrong, it is estimated that he will not dare to touch you, but this guy will definitely hate me to death, and if he can't keep it, he will find some way to find trouble for me, in this case, if I don't start to find him some trouble in advance, it will be too much of a loss."

"He doesn't dare!" Cheng Zhisi said solemnly: "You are our brother, if he dares to attack you, I promise to beat him

!" "No, no, no!" Fang Chengen smiled weirdly and shook his finger at Cheng Zhihe.

"I didn't say that I wouldn't let him deal with me, I'm still idle and have nothing to do, I mean, let's take action in advance and find him something to trouble, what do you say!"

"Oh, how to do it, my brother is a rough man, you speak, my brother will carry out

the ......" "You come over with your ears

, so and so, so and so ......" After a while, there was a loud laugh of embarrassment between the two in the small courtyard.

Xiao Teng stood at the gate of the small courtyard, unconsciously tightened the clothes on his body, and suddenly felt a little cold on his body!

It was close to noon, so people walked out of the small courtyard with a smile.

Xiao Teng saw the two of them coming out on the side, so he stepped forward with a smile and said, "Young master, what are you going to eat at noon today, let

the cook cook it for you!" "What to eat?

This is a problem

!" Let the cook cook a few stir-fried dishes, Xiao Cheng, do you want to eat!" Fang Chengen pushed Cheng Chuhei beside him and asked.

Oops, I didn't push it, this kid is really strong.

"If there are no fried buns, if there are twenty!" Xiao Cheng said unceremoniously.

"I told you what kind of fried buns to eat at noon, that thing was eaten in the morning, forget it, let the cook make a few good dishes, as well as wine, and bring a few pots!" "

The fat chef has recently been under the guidance of Fang Chengen, and his cooking skills can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, although he can't catch up with the skills of those chefs in later generations, and he can't make any Manchu and Han full feasts, but now, he can only say a terrifying sentence.

Cheng Chusi praised the cook's craftsmanship again and again, and he couldn't wait to dig the fat cook into his home today.

It's a pity that the flowing water is intentional, and the falling flowers are ruthless.

However, Xiao Cheng was obviously very dissatisfied with the Fang family's drinks.

said that there was a good Sanle pulp given by His Majesty Li Er at home, and he had to send it over to his brother to taste it.