The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 86

After Zha Zha and Zha Zha's boy said these words, the spectators around them were startled, and the timid ones left, and asked in a bold voice who this was, and why they were having trouble with a child. I mean, this guy is too scumbag, right?
During this period of time, the people who went up the mountain to worship Buddha have not yet come down, and those who have not gone to worship Buddha are either already in the market, or are walking to the market, and there are many people passing by.

Zhang Xiaohua is not afraid at all. She is not good-looking, so she doesn't have to worry about being robbed. She is poor, so she doesn't have to worry about being robbed.

She is a child, and with so many grown-ups passing by, she can't believe that being bullied by such a scumbag, there will be no one who will stand up for justice, even in the indifferent modern age, someone will come forward, let alone the simple ancient times.

So she laughed twice, stretched out a finger and shook Zha Zha freely, and a clear voice sounded.

"I know I have hot eyes, but there is a good saying, no matter how hot eyes are, you have the right to live, right? Besides, I'm not hopeless!"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said authentically.

"The ancients said that women's colleges have changed in the eighteenth year, and the more they change, the more beautiful they become. I am only eight years old this year, and there are still ten years to change. Are you sure that I will not become a beauty in ten years? No! The ancients also said that the waist is bucket , don’t worry, I’ll be slim after a few months of starvation! So don’t look at me now that I don’t have a good figure, but as long as I go to lose weight, I’m definitely going to be a spring breeze!”

This remark won laughter from those who were bold enough to watch the excitement, and some even praised it.

"This little girl is worthy of being a storyteller!"

"Yeah, you're right!"

"It's really interesting!"

Even this slag laughed.

"Okay, little girl, you have a good eloquence! But which ancient person said this, why haven't I heard of it?"

Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be emotional.

"There are so many ancient people, it's normal that you haven't heard of them, and there are many of them I haven't heard of either!"

Zha Zha closed the folding fan smartly, and spread his hands at the servant beside him.

"Give me a tael of silver."

The boy was stunned for a moment, and obediently took out a tael of silver from his pocket and put it in his hand.

Zha Zha weighed it and said to Zhang Xiaohua.

"Since what you said is very reasonable, brother, I will give you a chance. I will make a proposition for you to say. If you want to say something wonderful, the one tael of silver will be yours. Otherwise, don't talk about it here. I have cheated you of money under the guise of this, so just bring a broken bowl to ask for money. How about it?"

Those who watched the excitement felt that the scumbag was a bit too much, and some people couldn't help but make a noise.

"Who are you, how can you be so lenient!"

"This is not your place. The little girl is talking about something here. If you don't listen, just drive her away. It's too domineering!"

"That's right, I'm quite an adult, why can't I still have trouble with children?"

There was a crusade, but Zha Zha didn't care at all, he opened the fan with a snap, and said loudly against the wind.

"My surname is Tang, and my name is Tang Ming. Although this is not my home, I've stood here and seen this ugly girl in my eyes. I'm going to be in trouble. Whether she's a child or not, what's the matter?"

The person with a sense of justice wanted to speak, but was held back, so Zhang Xiaohua just listened to the person.

"That's Young Master Tang, don't offend him!"

Yo, it seems that this is the second generation, so it really can't be offended.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled.

"Okay, you come up with a question, I'll try."

"Okay!" Tang Ming folded his folding fan again, slapped his palms and said, "I don't make things difficult for you, since you are a storyteller, tell me an interesting story about literati!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, rolled her eyes, and had an idea.

"Any literati will do?"

Zha Zha didn't think there was a problem with what he said, so he said it happily.

"of course."

"it is good!"

Zhang Xiaohua was amused, and turned to other watching people.

"Uncles and uncles, if you think it's good, please support me. A penny is a lot, and a tael of silver is not much. I'm here to thank you!"

The spectators didn't expect Zhang Xiaohua to agree, and they didn't show any fear at all. They were looking forward to it for a while, and there were more people watching.

Zha Zha's eyes also revealed a few traces of surprise and doubt.

Duan Yu on the tree looked at Zhang Xiaohua worriedly. Interesting stories about literati are not difficult, but the key is that Zhang Xiaohua is a country girl, how many literati can she know.

And what she told about Tianlong Babu, although it sounds good, it is a story, not a story between literati.

At this time Zhang Xiaohua spoke.

"Humanity has a long history, and literati came forth in large numbers, leaving precious spiritual wealth to our generation. But what would these literati look like in their daily lives? Among other things, let's talk about two poets in the circle, Bai Juyi And Yuan Zhen..."

(End of this chapter)