This is the country in exchange for ministers

Things still have to start with the bowl of oil-splashed noodles.At noon that day, as soon as he entered the dining hall, he saw someone pouring oily noodles.Eat as you please, and pat the table while eating, knocking the table that was already creaking.

Shen Pan hates eating with such a person, and even more hates eating with such a person who eats oily noodles.

Therefore, Shen Pan abruptly turned around and ate rice instead.

Shen Pan murmured to himself, sat down and found a place to prepare a meal, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, after a while they got more and more crowded, and they couldn't even eat white rice at ease.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be an unstable meal.

The coarse porcelain sea bowl of Yunshou Academy, paired with stewed rotten braised pork, just looking at it whetted Shen Pan's appetite.

Shen Pan inhaled the aroma, feeling that all internal organs were intoxicated by the rich meat aroma.Even the hasty steps are not so fast.

He was tortured all morning and was hungry early in the morning. He was eager to find a place to eat, and when he pulled his face out of the fragrant meat, he had already walked into the crowd unknowingly.

The teenagers who were about to have a big debate hadn't eaten yet.If you eat and drink enough, your reaction will slow down.

However, when the empty stomach was hooked by the sudden smell of meat, there were screams one after another.

Shen Pan realized that he had entered the wolf's den when no less than five people were staring at the shiny braised pork covered with snow-white rice in Shen Panhai's bowl.

Meals in Yunshou Academy are cheap, but rice from the north and noodles from the south.The price difference caused by this regional difference is that there is no way for Yunshou Academy to lower the price.

Shen Pan doesn't often eat rice. He doesn't know that the steaming rice with braised pork has become a symbol of wealth and status.

"Brother, do you want to eat?" The honest and honest Shen Pan held the bowl and smiled at the classmate who was closest to his bowl and whose eyes were green.

"Tsk. The wine and meat of the wealthy family stinks, and the road is frozen to death." The classmate flicked his sleeves, replaced the green eyes with white eyes, stared at them, and walked away lightly.The literati are noble, so naturally they look down on the rude man who is five big and three rough, holding a bowl of water.Even if the man's bowl is braised pork and rice.

Hey, Shen Pan is not happy now.Jumen's wine and meat stink, have you eaten his family's rice?Can you manage it?Shen Pan, who was 17 years old and in the second grade of middle school, changed his expression, sat down at the table with his neck choked, and ate at the table surrounded by everyone without changing his expression.

That's right, opposite him is the bang bang bang eating oily noodles.

The thick-skinned Shen Pan was unmoved by the wind and rain, An Rushan, chewing the braised pork with big mouthfuls, "嗤嗤噗嗤" loudly.It caused a group of prudish people to scurry all over the place.

The one who eats the oily noodles is not a good friend, and the oily noodles are bursting with each other.

Although the process is not harmonious, the ending is perfect.Shen Pan lowered his head and ate vigorously, didn't even hear what they were saying, just opened his mouth wide and stuffed the huge bowl of rice and braised pork into his stomach.Until he raised his head and saw that the oil-splashed noodle boy showed his big white teeth stained with rice grains when there was still half of the noodles left in the bowl.

In fact, if it reaches this level, Shen Pan will not fight with others.Those who can eat at the same table are fan friends. Isn’t there a saying that how many years in the previous life can be exchanged for the fate of the present life?Shen Pan still had a good impression of the oil-splashed noodle boy who was eating.

However, this goodwill ends at the last sentence of the person next to him.

"The general died in a hundred battles, and the hero burst into tears. It is better for a loyal and brave general to die on the battlefield than to be dragged down by the spies of the powerful country to die without knowing it." Next to him was a yellow-faced scholar, who looked very upright, but unfortunately he was not energetic.

It wasn't what Shen Pan observed at that time, it was what the yellow-faced scholar watched after he knocked him down.In the future, if he comes to seek revenge, at least he can have an impression.

When Shen Pan heard the words "General Zhongyong", he was already furious.

□□Grandma's, this group of people looking for trouble for nothing, debated for a long time, and they were arranging Lao Tzu's father.

Shen Pan picked up the large bowl for eating and put it on the face of the yellow-faced scholar.

The large sea bowl with the size of a washbasin, made of coarse porcelain, is heavy to hold.Shen Pan hit him on the face with a slap, and when it bounced back, there was a touch of bright red blood.

To be honest, Shen Pan didn't like to get rough with literati, he was like a weak chicken, there was no place where he could have a good fight with him except his mouth.

But he still wants to mix in this gang of literati.

A fight is definitely not going to work, as soon as he threw a bowl, the man passed out gorgeously.

Wait until he is accused by thousands of people, wait until he is turned in front of the steward, wait until he packs up and goes home.That person still didn't wake up.

Shen Pan thought back more than once, did he strike too hard?So much so that people died?

He didn't think about it for long, however.

Back in Shen's mansion, his third uncle, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was sitting at his table with a missing corner, waving a fan. "Fighted?" His third uncle smiled, his phoenix eyes raised lightly, and he squinted at him slightly.

Such a third uncle is terrifying and dangerous.

Unfortunately, even if he jumped out of the room one step earlier, Shen Pan still couldn't escape the beating.

The third uncle has a Diao slave with him, who rules him exclusively, and he doesn't talk too much.

This beating directly beat him until he was bedridden.

In the evening, the steward of Yunshou Academy came.

"Guan Zhang, nephew, don't talk about leaving with you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even get up. Look..." He vaguely heard his third uncle standing beside his bed.

When he saw that there was no good meat exposed all over his body, he probably laughed out loud.

"Your Majesty Shen, you don't need to be troubled. It's easy to talk about it." The manager is also a transparent person.With a wave of his hand, he flicked his clothes and walked out with the third master of the Shen family.

If he knew that Shen Pan was the son of Duke Jing, he wouldn't even come.

It's not worth offending Lord Yasukuni for a sour and rotten scholar who was born in a poor family.Although this young master, uh, judging by the furnishings of this room, he is not favored.

This matter ended like this, except for a fat beating every day.It's really a one-sided crush.

The Diao slave of his third uncle's family.I have practiced against him since I was five years old.In the beginning, teasing him was like playing, but later, it became a serious play.

Shen Pan lives every day in the self-confidence of "why I can't beat him because he is similar to me" and "tomorrow, I will definitely beat him tomorrow".

This one is also capable.He has fought with him for 12 years and still hasn't seen how good his kung fu is.His kung fu can be retracted and retracted freely, and every time it is revealed, it is only a little bit higher than his strength.

Shen Pan has endured 12 years of beatings, his skin is rough and his flesh is thick, and he has achieved a little in his inner martial arts.

The former Shen Pan didn't understand, but the reborn Shen Pan knew it.The internal strength of their Shen family is undeveloped, and someone like him who is beaten every day is stronger than others who have worked hard for 30 years.

Not to mention his body of steel and iron, how could he be boasted by others in the title of God of War in the future?His gold bow and silver hook are three hundred catties, and no one else can handle it, but he can draw the bow and shoot the arrows.An arrow roars, piercing Yang with a hundred steps.

Now that Diao Nu is standing in front of him, how can Shen Pan not be excited?

The excited Shen Pan bent his mouth.Seriously, he took Sun Zirui's hand away from grabbing his arm. "Brother has a plan in mind, you get out of the way."

"Okay. Come on, big brother." Sun Zirui automatically jumped back after hearing this, and jumped a foot away, covering the purple and blue on his face, watching his boss fight with Zhiwu with bright eyes.

The boss is a person who says that one is one and one is not two.He said yes, it will be done.

Here Sun Zirui retreated, while Zhiwu punched Shen Pan without saying a word.

Sun Zirui couldn't see this punch, but at this moment Shen Pan could tell that it was much faster than when he hit Sun Zirui just now. He thought he knew Sun Zirui's martial arts shit, so he was teasing him.

Now the waving fists and dances are coming towards Shen Pan's face without mercy.

Shen Pan frowned, tilted his head, and punched outward with his right hand, trying to retaliate against him in his own way.

But he didn't want Zhiwu to react faster, his left hand formed a palm, resting on his fist, using his strength to flip back, trying to throw Shen Pan to the ground.

Shen Pan looked at him motionless and laughed out loud.He looked down at Zhiwu who was a head smaller than him.Now the appearance of carrying him on one shoulder is quite funny.

Zhiwu was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he didn't punch again.He let go of his hand, his eyes lit up.He didn't even care about Shen Pan's suppressed smile.

"When did the young master realize it?" Zhiwu's eyes were burning, and he had never looked at Shen Pan so relieved.

"I'm fast." Shen Pan replied in a muffled voice while standing.

Today is different.The current Shen Pan was trained on the battlefield.Those subconscious cleverness, those fighting skills, even if he lacks internal strength now, he is much better than when he was really 17 years old.

In terms of speed, Shen Pan's reaction was better.

Just now Zhiwu relieved the strength of his fist, he knew that Zhiwu was going to overthrow him.Subconsciously stabilized his footing, Zhiwu still used all his strength, so naturally he couldn't overturn him.

If Shen Pan hadn't punched out just now and found that his muscles, bones and arms were in severe pain, Zhiwu would have faced his first defeat in 12 years.

Thinking about it makes Shen Pan sad, after being beaten for more than ten years, now he is finally going to stand up and become the master, but he withdrew at the last moment.

At this time, Shen Pan was knocked down, and a real fight broke out in a while, and he had to bear it.

Shen Pan didn't want to lie down for a few more days, he still had things to do.

"Take me to find my third uncle." Shen Pan's expression froze, and he said two words to Zhiwu.

In the 39th year of Wenqing, he had a lot of things to say to his boring third uncle.

"Young master." Zhiwu's face still changed after hearing Shen Pan's words. "Are you sure?"

"I beat you." Shen Pan raised his eyebrows invisibly.Zhiwu always felt that it was a mysterious smile.

The third uncle has a very strange temper, and every time he hits him, he will sound grandiose.

He said to him every time, "Want to reason with me? Let's talk after we win Zhiwu."

Well, I finally won this time.If you don't show off your might, how can you be worthy of yourself?

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O(∩_∩)O for collection.mwah.