The Black Sheep

Zhao Ziheng hung his head down to the side of the station, feeling like a bereaved dog, and glanced timidly at Zhao Wugui, and said with his eyes: cousin, you are ashamed!

It wasn't until the next round that Zhao Wujiu's guard, named Jin Zhi, climbed the mast very fast, and won in the second round. He looked a little bit sullen and approached to please him and said: "Cousin, you are really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! "

Zhao Wujiu's expression was indifferent. He was used to the killing scenes of years of battle. The blood flowed into rivers and the bones piled up. Although the game in front of him was interesting, it was like a child's trick. The victory or defeat did not make him frown, but for The dude cousin, he also had no intention to condone: "That's because you are too stupid."

Zhao Ziheng's passionate admiration for his cousin suddenly shattered into dregs, and he just hid in a corner and cried.

Probably every boy had the dream of becoming a hero when he was a child when he was a child. King Zhou is a legend among the children of the clan. He is like Zhao Ziheng, even if he is filled with a head of wind and flowers, he will face the king of Zhou who has established unworldly merits. , It is inevitable that the blood is boiling, respectful as a god.

It's a god... His mouth is a bit mean, I can't bear it.

As a good brother, at the critical moment, Bai Shiqi is still willing to say a few words for Zhao Ziheng: "Why should my cousin belittle my brother? The ruler is long and the inch is short. Today's competition is all Ziheng's not good at, why bother What's harder for a strong man?" She also patted Zhao Ziheng on the shoulder to show her comfort, forgetting that she laughed louder than anyone else.

Zhao Wujiu glanced at her. Her mind was full of Zhao Ziheng's loud laughter as she climbed the mast, but at this moment, her tone was as good as the elders in the family's doting cousin, and her brows suddenly wrung up. "Two more bangs were stamped on her forehead: inconsistent words and deeds.

——Isn't this a feat?

Zhao Wujiu tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his slender fingers, and asked faintly: "I have been away for many years, but I don't know which field Ziheng has made in these years?"

Zhao Ziheng opened his mouth and couldn't say: his younger brother has made some achievements in female sex, right?

Bai Shiqi was originally to relieve Zhao Ziheng, but Zhao Wujiu was so serious.

When most people hear this kind of polite remark, isn't the normal reaction to expose the matter?

Zhao Wujiu went to find the bottom line.

Zhao Ziheng looked at Bai Shiqi for help, begging her with his eyes: Good brother, give me a hand!

Bai Shiqi met his gaze, his mind turned quickly, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "My cousin does not know, in fact... In fact, Ziheng has really learned a subject these years, that is psychology."

Zhao Wujiu's suspicious eyes met Bai Shiqi: "Could it be that I am ignorant? I have never heard of it."

Zhao Ziheng is desperate: Help! What is psychology? I have never heard of it either!

Bai Shiqi slapped Zhao Ziheng's face with one slap, covering his expression of astonishment and ignorance. He also slapped his head down, making him shy and talking: "Psychology is a kind of The subject of studying human psychology, isn’t my cousin dealing with criminals who have done a lot of evil all the time? But do these prisoners have a heart of evil since they were born? The saints have a cloud, and people are originally good in nature. How can some of the evildoers take steps? If you are sliding into the abyss of sin, can cousin have any research?"

Zhao Wujiu: "..."

"Cousin hasn't studied it, right?" Bai Shiqi slapped his palm and laughed, his heart excited: Damn it's going to be fooled!

"For another example, after the battle in Liusha Valley this year, Daxia fled. I heard that the war on the border was settled. Many soldiers were disarmed and returned to the fields. But has the cousin ever thought about these soldiers returning to their normal lives, and perhaps many surviving soldiers I have left psychological trauma, and there will be many psychological problems. It is not something that can be solved with some money..." Under Zhao Wujiu's increasingly serious expression, Bai Shiqi was ready to end this topic in due course: "So It is said that psychology is a remote subject. Some people are sick in the flesh, but some people are injured but here." She pointed to her head: "Or here." Touched her heart, shook her head and sighed, "Oh, too. It's complicated, and I won't be able to finish it for a while. In order to study psychology in these years, Ziheng really has a lush young boy who has almost lost his hair and his face is damaged. It is not as good as before!"

Zhao Ziheng was in the cloud, and only heard the last eight words truly: "His face is damaged, not as good as before?"

Bai Shiqi was very sorry: "Isn't it."

He was shocked: "I... my face is damaged?" Suddenly he was heartbroken: "Seventeen, will Jiang Xiaoxian despise me?" He is a heavy face control, so he can deal with beauties... can make friends with Bai Shiqi This is the proof.

Bai Shiqi gritted his teeth: "Shut up!" Can't you catch the point, brother? !

Zhao Wujiu was thoughtful, but he didn't pursue the psychology of Zhao Ziheng's practice anymore. Bai Shiqi cheered secretly: Pass!

The next mast-climbing competition went smoothly. Today is only the preliminary round. The worst is screened out, and the second round of screening will be carried out tomorrow.

Qiu Yunping shook his bald pen to record the game, and was distracted to catch Bai Shiqi and secretly asked: "Young master, what kind of psychology you are talking about... is it so amazing?"

Bai Shiqi shook the pot immediately: "I only heard about this a little bit, but Zi Heng is the one who is practicing, you can ask him."

Qiu Yunping expressed his contempt with his eyes: You are out to deceive people again!

Believe in you to have a ghost!

He was deceived by Bai Shiqi more than once. Besides, Zhao Ziheng had a hollow belly and looked like an embroidered pillow. How could he look like he was learned?

However, Qiu Yunping's eyes did not have deterrent power, Bai Shiqi was not pressured, and smiled and announced: "Since the first round of mast climbing preliminaries has ended, why don't you rest and have the second game in the afternoon?"

Zhao Ziheng was in a panic and fooled Zhao Wujiu by relying on Bai Shiqi. He heard that there was a game in the afternoon and wanted to pretend that his stomach hurts. However, he signed up in front of everyone and was laughed at by Bai Shiqi while climbing the mast. Is it a man, he bravely asked: "In the afternoon...what is the afternoon?"

Qiu Yunping loves money as life as his life, as long as he can collect the registration fee, no matter what your skills are, he said: "Go fishing in the river this afternoon."

Both of Zhao Ziheng's eyes were almost out of his sockets, and he trembled slightly: "Next...to fish in the river?"

Qiu Yunping saw that there was something wrong with his expression, so he comforted him: "This is a canal. To prevent accidents, it is tied to the waist. Even if you can't swim and hang it, it's okay. At most, you can't touch it. It’s just a fish."

Zhao Ziheng: "..." Mother, I want to go home!

He looked at Bai Shiqi's eyes now. Before he boarded the boat, he was clearly a good brother who was in love with each other. Now...just like the opponent who often trips up in secret, he almost suspects that this is Bai Shiqi's special treatment. These events.

"Seventeen?"

Bai Seventeen immediately understood his unfulfilled meaning and shouted "I am wronged": "This is really not bad for me. You want to participate in this matter. I have been betting on food for a few years, because I was very boring on the boat, so I found it. Have something to let everyone play with me, Ziheng, don't think about it crooked!"

Zhao Ziheng cried and said, "Why are you not playing well? You have to play with these things? Can't you get on the boat and bring a few beautiful girls to play and sing to relieve boredom?"

Bai Seventeen: "You think I don't want it? I wanted to take a few beautiful ladies on the boat. My father was holding a stick and wanted to break my leg. What can I do? Pay back with a bunch of rough guys. What's there to play with? You can't let them paint and sing, right? They won't!"

Zhao Ziheng thought about a group of black-faced water workers who dressed up and scratched their heads in front of Bai Shiqi. He ignited a cold war with Lingling: It hurts his eyes too much!

"It's not as good as you dress yourself up, anyway, your erhu is good."

Bai Shiqibei came from it: "That year I just accepted four concubine rooms. They were all beautiful and beautiful, playing and singing, and they were of first-rate figure. My father would not let me take the boat on the boat until I escorted the food to the north... The child is gone, and I don’t know where my dad sent it! My Jiaojiao..." It’s fine if you can’t be a woman. Even men can’t do it very well. You can’t eat, see and touch. To be controlled, I really don't know what fun there is in life.

Zhao Wujiu's forehead blue veins jumped a few times, and he wanted to throw out the pair of hu-peng and dog-friends in front of him and beat his army club: "I now...I finally know why you two can play together." It is false to say that the two of you are similar. Yes, this is called stinking, right?

Bai Shiqi is still stuck in the memory of the past: "This world is easy to die, and beauty is like a flower. It is not easy to meet a man like Ziheng and I who know how to appreciate beauty. Most of them are It's a drunkard!" She waved her hand and decided to save some effort: "Forget it, cousin, you don't understand this anyway, otherwise you would have married a wife!"

"Yeah, yeah." Zhao Ziheng replied weakly: "Seventeen, you are really my confidant, shall we go have a drink?" The two hooked their shoulders and left.

If it wasn't for the disability of his legs, Zhao Wujiu would have to bounce from the wheelchair and take care of these two little rascals!

It's the opposite!