The Local Lazy Man System

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"Brother-in-law, you are really disgusting, you have to eat, why do you say these unappetizing things!"

Liu Xixi gave Ye Yaorong a dissatisfied glance and said.

I don’t know why, Liu Xixi always thinks of an Indian Ah San who is defecate on the side of the road, randomly grabbing the weeds on the side of the road and wiping his buttocks. Without washing his hands, he went home and grabbed food with his hands. time to eat.

The more I thought about Liu Xixi, the more nauseous he became, and even a feeling of nausea.

"Didn't you just envy India Asan grabbing food with your hands?"

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Hmph, stop eating, it's disgusting!"

The thought of Indian Asan eating food with his hands without washing her butt, Liu Xixi now has no appetite. No matter how delicious the food, she always associates with India Asan's messy habits.

"My husband, so are you, why don't you mention those Indian Asans!"

Seeing that his sister was getting angry and not eating, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but give Ye Yaorong a blank look.

This Indian Asan doesn't care about hygiene, it is world-famous, it's nothing to mention how disgusting they are.

This is really disgusting to eat.

"I didn't mention it first, she mentioned it first."

Ye Yaorong felt that he was so resentful!

Obviously Liu Xixi mentioned the Indian Ah San first to eat with his hands, and he also said in passing that Liu Xixi could not eat.

This Liu Xixi's bearing capacity is too bad!

"It seems to be!"

Liu Qingqing remembered at this time, it was his sister who mentioned India's Asan first.

"Regardless of her, when she is hungry, she will naturally find something to eat on her own, I will get the tableware!"

As Liu Qingqing said, she went to the backyard with Aunt Wang and the others to get dishes.

"Dad, what is Indian Asan?"

Dudu asked Ye Yaorong curiously.

"India San..."

Ye Yaorong paused and continued: "People used to call the monkey "Asan". This Indian Asan is actually an Indian monkey."

"Uncle, talk nonsense!"

Xiao Mengmeng said immediately.

"Where did I go wrong?"

Ye Yaorong didn't expect that Xiao Mengmeng would say that he was wrong, so he asked curiously.

"The teacher said, India Asan is a very bad group of foreigners."

Xiao Mengmeng said seriously.

"Yes, yes, Mengmeng is too right, that Indian Asan is a group of very bad foreigners"

Ye Yaorong touched Mengmeng's head and praised.

"Dudu, look at your sister Mengmeng's kindergarten, it's different. You all know India's Asan, do you want to go to kindergarten?"

Ye Yaorong said to Xiao Dudu.

"I don't go to kindergarten!"

Xiao Dudu immediately shook his head and said.

Don't look at Dudu's young age, but he is very assertive.

At the very least, he is very determined not to go to kindergarten.

"It's dinner, it's dinner!"

Wang Meng came out holding a few porcelain bowls and couldn't wait to say.

...

"It's delicious, it's really delicious!"

Wang Meng ate two large bowls of cold noodles and said excitedly.

"It's delicious!"

Looking at the empty noodle bowls and porcelain bowls, Ye Yaorong's hard work of kneading suddenly disappeared, and he felt refreshed all over.

It's cool to eat cold noodles this summer!

"It's delicious, it's all over!"

Nangong Ziyan touched her stomach and said.

The food is so full, the belly is swollen.

Now Nangong Ziyan is really worried about whether she will gain weight if she eats like this.

After all, if this woman gains weight, her body's agility will be much worse, and her skill will drop a lot,

This is what Nangong Ziyan is most worried about.

"By the way, when will Shanny be back?"

Ye Yaorong suddenly remembered that his female apprentice, who is also the pioneer of martial arts, had gone home for a few months, and there was no plausible letter saying when to return.

"She is your apprentice, you who are masters don't know?"

Liu Qingqing said while holding Dudu looking at Ye Yaorong with a smile.

"Senior teacher is a high-level student, I naturally want to draw a long distance with her, if I am joking with her all day, I still teach her martial arts like this! Isn't she close to you, a teacher!"

Ye Yaorong said.

"Sanny called yesterday and will be back at the end of this month."

Liu Qingqing said.

"Without my supervision, I don't know if her skill has fallen."

Ye Yaorong said.

After all, this is Ye Yaorong's first martial arts disciple, and his own pioneering disciple. If he learns this kungfu well, wouldn't he lose the face of Chinese Kungfu?

Recently, many people on the Internet are saying that China’s Kung Fu is not useful, and any free fighter can knock down China’s Kung Fu masters.

This made Ye Yaorong look very uncomfortable.

What is free fighting? A martial art that has been in existence for less than a hundred years without any moves, dares to arrogantly despise the kung fu inherited by China for thousands of years.

Ye Yaorong thought about it. When Shanni learned about Kung Fu, he went to kick those kickboxes. Instead of letting free kickers challenge the fake masters of traditional martial arts, he lost the face of Chinese traditional martial arts. It's better to let people who can really know Chinese Kungfu take the initiative.

Let these people who look down on Chinese traditional kungfu know what the real Chinese kungfu is.

"Boss, Shanni is very good now, none of us are her opponents."

Ma Yu said.

In fact, everyone is envious of Shanni being able to worship her boss as a teacher. From a weak woman, now tough to the elites in her own army, she is not her opponent alone.

It's a pity that the boss doesn't plan to accept apprentices anymore, and coupled with the fact that they are security guards, Ma Yu and the others have given up the idea of ​​worshiping Ye Glory as a teacher.

"Glory, glory!"

At this time, Wang Bingzhen and Ma Xudong walked into the courtyard.

"Aren't you going to play chess with me again?"

Ye Yaorong looked at what Wang Bingzhen was holding, and knew that this old man was going to "blood shame" again, but his technique...

Ye Yaorong shook his head.

If counted by amateur level, Wang Bing is definitely a top chess player, but compared with a chess master like Ye Yaorong, he is far behind.

Even if Ye Yaorong gave him five pawns, he was confident to win him.

"This old man won't beat you once, he won't give up, Glory, or you will lose him once on purpose to make him happy."

Grandpa Wu Ye always smiled.

"Who wants him to lose deliberately, I have to win him openly!"

Wang Bing really glanced at Ye Xiang and said with dissatisfaction.

This Ye has always been a white-eyed wolf. He gave him a few bottles of hardcover Moutai yesterday. He has forgotten his goodness now.

Looking at what this said, it seems that Ye Yaorong is not as good as playing chess by himself. This makes Wang Bing really unconvinced!

"Pharaoh, it's all night, let's stop playing chess, or move a table outside to drink tea and drink."

Ye Yaorong said.

Just after dinner, Ye Yaorong didn't want to play this chess. Although playing chess was not tiring, he still had to use his brain and was very brainstorming.

Ye Yaorong didn't want to burn his brain to play this chess.

"This proposal is good. Glory has monkey wine and Dahongpao tea. They are all good things. Let's stop playing chess. Drink and drink tea!"

Ma Xudong said immediately.

Ma Xudong has no interest in playing chess, but he never forgets the monkey wine and Dahongpao tea in Ye Yaorong's hand.

After all, these two things can't be drunk anywhere else except for Ye Xiaorong.

"Yes, drink and drink tea!"

The old village chief Ye Xianghai and the fifth grandfather Ye Xianglai also brightened their eyes and said.

"Then I will get you some snacks!"

Liu Qingqing stood up and said.

"What do you get with wine? Just have peanuts!"

The old village chief Ye Xianghai said.

Rural people are not so particular about drinking, a plate of peanuts is the best dish to go with.

"Bring some of the drunken crabs from the house."

Ye Yaorong said.

This drunk crab was pickled by Ye Guangrong in March. The pickling method is also very simple. Catch some crabs from your own lake, wash them, put them in a porcelain jar, and seal the crabs with salt and rice wine. Up.

There are a lot of Venus flytraps in the yard of Ye Guangrong’s family. Even at night, there are very few mosquitoes in the entire yard.

Because there were children and it was not too late to drink, everyone left at nine.

Sending off the old village chief and them, Ye Yaorong moved the chair outside~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and poured himself a cup of red robe. Ye Yaorong leaned on the chair, swaying, looking at the lake outside, faintly hazy , Scattered, white lotus, dark green lotus leaves, so charming in the moonlight.

Enjoying the flowers, watching the scenery, the night of the lotus pond, and the faint calmness made Ye Yaorong a little obsessed, immersed in the boundless beauty of the night.

...

"Husband, what are you thinking about?"

Liu Qingqing came over and asked Ye Yaorong staring at the lotus on the lake in front of him.

"You are here, sit on me!"

Ye Yaorong returned to his senses and looked at Liu Qingqing and said.

"Everyone hasn't slept yet, how embarrassed to be seen!"

Liu Qingqing said with a blush.

After all, it's still early, and everyone in the yard hasn't slept yet, so it's embarrassing to be seen sitting on the chair by her husband.

"We are a husband and wife, what are you afraid of, come here!"

Ye Yaorong said, he grabbed Liu Qingqing's hand and let her lie on her body.

Can't hold his own man, Liu Qingqing obediently lay on his own man like this, feeling the breath that made him obsessed with him.

"Husband, what were you thinking just now?"

Liu Qingqing leaned against Ye Yaorong's arms and asked softly.

"I was just thinking, isn't the life I've been pursuing all the time now? Is there anything I'm not satisfied with?"

Ye Yaorong hugged Liu Qingqing and said.

"Yes, husband, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

Liu Qingqing raised his head, looked at Ye Yaorong deeply and asked.

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Sorry, the third chapter is later.

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