i have a date with a hero

Chapter 297
It took a few words to beat people, eat, accompany the cruise ship.There was an extra 2 taels of silver bills.The prefect Cai Jiu's money is too easy to earn.No wonder, so many people squeezed their heads to apply for the general judge.

With the 2 taels of silver notes in his arms, Lu Buping happily returned to Xunyang Tower.As soon as he opened the door and came in, he saw Song Jiang standing on the bench and pouting his butt, writing vigorously.

Is he really stubborn?I told him to get rid of it, but I’m still writing.Alas, even if it's not fast if you don't write, it's easy to deal with if you can write it on paper.It's really enough to find something.

"Daozhang, you are finally back." Song Jiang came down in a hurry, put down the ink and brush in his hand, and moved closer to Lu Buping.

"I can't see you, so don't worry about it. Can you see this? I've covered up those ambiguous words with ink. You shouldn't be able to see them, right?"

Feelings He worked so hard just now, he was blacking out the squares.Oh, what are you applying so much for?Just paint out the signature at the bottom of the bottom.This makes people with a discerning eye see that it is trying to cover up.It's okay, I can make up for you.

"Song Yasi, I asked you to delete the words, not to revise the original work." Lu Buping smiled wryly, "If you change a word or two, others will not be able to guess it. What do you mean? Do you think it is possible? ?"

Hearing the Taoist priest's words, Song Jiang suddenly looked sad and at a loss.

"Master Daoist, I really don't know what to do? You are a good person to the end, teach me?"

What good people do to the end, do you think I didn't do it?Even a bucket of ink could not cover your anti-poetry.You are useless at all.I was wondering, why is there such a big difference between the same ink?
Looking at the words in front of him that were covered by ink, but still looming.Lu Buping sighed helplessly, as soon as he came back, so many bad things happened.Lao Shi, you really want to torment the dead.

"Song Yasi, I'm wondering, where did you get the ink for your anti-poetry? The quality is so good, can't it be washed off or covered?"

"This, Daoist, I really can't remember it for a while."

Seeing Song Jiang's aggrieved face, Lu Buping didn't bother to delve into it.No need to guess, the person who can do this is none other than Lao Shi.

Speaking of which, Song Jiang is also an indirect victim.He is a victim, so am I going to suffer along with him?How in the world is there such a reason?

Lu Buping looked at the wall in front of him, reached out to knock and touch it.If it doesn't work, you have to attack the wall.Otherwise, once the anti-poetry is discovered, it will never have a chance to stand up.

"Song Yasi, do you have a knife?"

"Daozhang, what do you want a knife for?" Song Jiang looked at Lu Buping in a daze.

No matter what time it is, you still pretend to be ignorant with me.You are not a three-year-old child, you are already in your thirties, and you still do this?You are not ashamed, I am ashamed.

Master, is your reaction a bit over the top? Can't you be naive in your 30s?You think that everyone is like you, pretending to be mature when you are full.Hmph, you can only pretend.

You are now a pizza, there is no such thing as revealing.Because, your fillings are all outside.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Buping glared at Song Jiang angrily, "Scrape off the anti-poetry on the wall? Could it be that you are still waiting to be discovered and beheaded to lose your life?"

"Daoist, you are right. I didn't think carefully. In the future, I must not make such mistakes again."

"Song Jiang, you have the skills to speak, hurry up and do it!"

This Song Jiang is really good at grinding, and it makes me angry when I look at it.I really don't know how long I have to be with him, it makes me almost collapse.

They were about to move the knife when suddenly they heard a knock on the door.He was so startled that the knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.Looking back at Song Jiang, he got under the table.This kind of behavior of a three-year-old child actually happened to a man in his 30s?
Facing the IQ of such a three-year-old Song Jiang, he was completely speechless.If, with such a person, I care about being angry, then I am not even as good as a child.

Master, this is a bit too much.Sometimes, you are naive and naive than a child, tsk tsk, you just don't know it.

I can see the reason why Song Jiang was able to become the Lord of Liangshan.It's not based on real talent, it's because the gun hits the first bird.Such a thankless and risky thing, one hundred and eight generals, no one is willing except him.To put it bluntly, it is just a shield to block risks.It's just that he doesn't know it.

Lu Buping took a deep breath and ignored Song Jiang who was hiding under the table.Under the table, facing the door.This position, don't mention it clearly when you open the door.I'm not in the mood to waste my time explaining this to a three-year-old child.

"Who, wait a moment, Pindao is here."

"Master Daoist, let me tell you. The Lord Prefect downstairs has sent someone to come up to have a cup of tea with you. I'm here to tell you, so I can make preparations. Lord Prefect, I'll be there in a while."

"Second brother, you are interested, thank you," Lu Buping said, opening the door half way, and put a piece of silver in the hands of the waiter, "You deserve it, don't refuse."

"Daozhang, you are very polite. If there is anything in the future, I will be the first to inform you."

Seeing the waiter walking away joyfully, Lu Buping heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, the younger brother's eyes were all focused on Yin Zi.Whether it's seeing the anti-poetry on the wall, or seeing Song Jiang holding a simple knife under the table.

Which one is seen, even if I have 1 mouths, I can't tell!

"What to do, Taoist priest, what to do?" Song Jiang anxiously crawled out from under the table and bumped his head on the table.He didn't care about this little thing.Immediately face the danger of losing his head!How can you care about such a small injury?
Lu Buping sighed, sat at the table and took a sip of tea, completely ignoring his words.

This prefect of Cai Jiu is also true.It hasn't been half an hour since we parted?Could it be that Kung Fu misses me again at this moment?
Seeing that Lu Daochang ignored him, Song Jiang became even more anxious!Except for Lu Daochang, he really didn't know who to turn to for help.If the Taoist priest doesn't care about himself, he must be dead!

"Master Daoist, do you want to say something anyway? Lord Prefect, if you come up, you will definitely find anti-poetry. Then we will die. Do you think of a way?"

This Song Jiang can really talk shit.The anti-poetry is the work of you alone.You make it sound like I'm part of it too.

Is it possible that this is the result of our joint labor?Hmph, I don't want to take advantage of such a bargain!You'd better find someone else, I can't stand it!
"Song Yasi, what you said is wrong. You are the one who raised the anti-poetry. What does it have to do with the poor? For the sake of our acquaintance, at worst, I will collect the body for you after you die."

"Master Dao, can you just leave me alone?" Song Jiang cried bitterly as he tugged on Lu Buping's sleeve and refused to let go, "No one will save me except you!"

This Song Jiang actually realized the importance of me.It's really not easy.I didn't say I wouldn't save him, so why did I cry?Men, especially men in their 30s, don't look good with tears of bitterness!
Master, he can't even save his life, so he still cares about this?Are you thinking too much?

"Get up quickly, what are big men doing? He is dead, and after 18 years, he will be a good man again!"

This sounds nice, but no one knows what the hell 18 years looks like?Master, if you can't even comfort yourself, don't force others.

"Master Daoist, are you really going to die without saving me? Why don't you just kill me directly! I beg Master Daoist to give you a good time."

Seeing Song Jiang holding a knife in both hands, he forced himself to know his life.Lu Buping couldn't help laughing.If he really wanted to die, he wouldn't wait until now.

He has found the right person to play with me.These are all leftovers from my play.

"Since, you have already made a decision. I don't want to say anything more, just close your eyes." Lu Buping held the knife in his hand and stroked.

"Song Yasi, do you want to be killed with a knife, or do you want to slowly feel the taste of parting?"

Upon hearing this, Song Jiang was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.Even my mouth is trembling!
"Daozhang, are you really going to kill me?"

"Song Yasi, what you said is wrong. It's not that I want to kill you. It's you who insisted on asking me to give you a good time. You just forgot what you just said?

Originally, Pindao, there is still a way to remedy it.But you don't even have the desire to survive.Forget it, don't waste your efforts.I'm here to give you a ride and fulfill your wish.Thank you, needless to say.Come, Pindao will give you a ride! "

"Master Dao, I was really wrong, you should be a big man, don't care about the villain. I was wrong. Please save my life! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda"?You still want to threaten me with this?Alas, is it so difficult to speak honestly?

"Everyone's life is in their own hands. Asking others is better than asking yourself!"

"Master Dao, just tell me what to do? I really don't have time to listen to your rationale."

Lu Buping just rolled his eyes, talking to him was a waste of time and life.

"Open your eyes and take a good look. There is something in this room that can cover the anti-poetry."

Song Jiang wiped away his tears, and when he looked up, he saw a yellow, wide and long banner.It is definitely more than enough to cover the anti-poetry I mentioned!
"Daozhang, I know. What should I do."

Seeing the silly Song Jiang, Lu Buping became even more angry.When is this, and he is still in the mood to laugh?Enough is enough, wasted time and life is your own anyway.I'm too lazy to care about you so much.

Master, haven't you managed enough?As long as you have anything to do with Song Jiang, you never go to battle in person.Face slaps happen every day, especially today.

Are you really unaware of your own problem?Master, tsk tsk, it seems that you are completely hopeless.It is better to study the perfect brain in this system.The system cannot waste time and life in vain.

"Just knowing, what's the use? You have to do it?"

"Daozhang, can you help me again? I really can't reach it?"

Song Jiang, you are really good!I really don't know, when will I help you?Haven't I helped you enough?
Lu Buping took down the talisman he had drawn, and put it on Song Jiangti's anti-poem again.Now it's finally out of sight.They were all relieved when they saw this.

"Uncle Lu, you really made it easy for the prefect to find me?"

As soon as Song Jiang heard that the prefect was coming, Song Jiang panicked and wanted to get under the table again.But he was dragged out by Lu Buping all of a sudden.

"Daozhang, the prefect is here, I have to hide."

"What are you doing hiding? You have nothing to worry about? What is there to be afraid of? Hiding for no reason. If you are discovered, you will be a guilty conscience!"

"Daoist, I can do whatever you say I should do. I will follow your arrangement!"

"Listen to me, then stay well and don't say anything. You can't go either!"

As soon as Cai Jiuzhifu entered the door, he saw Uncle Lu drinking tea, and moved over happily.

"Uncle Lu, let me find you!"

"Xiaozhang, did you say you got home? I found you here. What is it that makes you so reluctant to let go?"

"Uncle, aren't you in a hurry? Here is the list of applicants for the general judgment. You should first check to see if there is any suitable one?"

Lu Buping looked at the list in his hand, he couldn't laugh or cry.So many people are named Wen Bing except for their surnames.Lao Shi, this is changing the soup but not the medicine!
It is impossible to blind my eyes!
"I saw that they are not suitable. First of all, the names are not good. Wen Bing finds them awkward."

Prefect Cai Jiu was completely speechless when he heard this.

"Uncle Lu, isn't this Wen Bing a person's name? It's just a pronoun?"

Hearing this, Lu Buping sighed.It turned out that I had misunderstood it!However, admitting mistakes in front of Cai Jiuzhifu, isn't this slapping yourself in the face?He wouldn't do such a stupid thing!
"Even if it's a title, there are bad factors. If you listen to uncle, change it!"

Master, you are messing around!It's okay if you don't admit you made a mistake.Pulling others to make mistakes with you, what is this called?

I won't play tricks like this with you.This system can't stand it anymore!

"Uncle Lu, I will definitely listen to what you say. Since there is something wrong with this title, I'll go back and change it."

Looking at the prefect Cai Jiu who turned and left, Lu Buping sighed and touched the sweat on his forehead.Finally, there is no danger!
Song Jiang, who was standing by the side, was even more weak in his legs, and he squatted on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Master Dao, fortunately you have diverted your attention, otherwise, I will definitely die."

Only then did Lu Buping notice that the yellow cloth on the wall fell off at some point.

I don't know if the magistrate Cai Jiu saw it just now?How much did you see?Here I hope there are words he doesn't know.

"Song Jiang, it's getting late, you should go back to sleep quickly. This anti-poetry, I will find a way to solve it tomorrow!"

"Daozhang, I can't sleep even if I go back! Just let me stay and chat with you, okay?"

You can't sleep when you go back, and you can't sleep even if you stay.Still pulling me up all night?Think beautiful?I will not do such a stupid thing!
"Go, now, leave immediately. I'm going to sleep! No company!"

　Stuck, the computer crashed three times, and the words I just coded were lost before I could save them!Restart the machine and continue writing. This chapter has been written four times.It's going crazy!

　　
　
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