Chapter 351: Su Dongpo's Surprise
ve places, so you will be divided into five groups, four against each other.""the final winner can enter Qingyang Valley and embark on the real path of immortal cultivation."Feng Shaojie's face is no...Wu Zhi rubbed his sore shoulder and shrugged: "this woman is not a good bird anyway. she is good at calculation, so I'm afraid she's never been honest with others in her life."
"since she wants to pretend that the two of us are very close, let's just sit tight."
Su Dongpo couldn't laugh or cry. He knew he couldn't dissuade Wuzhi, so he just left it alone.
as Wu Zhi said, these three princesses, Xiao Yiqing, are not a good woman, and they really don't know who will win the fight.
he is very old and doesn't want to take part in the struggle of this young man.
"by the way, why did you want their house just now"
although Wuzhi looks flirtatious on the surface, he takes four beautiful women at once.
but Su Dongpo, who knows the truth, thinks that Wu Zhi is a man who is particularly responsible for his feelings.
Wuzhi doesn't provoke a woman at will. Similarly, he would never ignore this woman if she had feelings for herself.
No matter what outsiders say, he sticks to his own opinions and defends an inch of land in his heart.
this is also one of the reasons why Su Dongpo takes a different look at Wuzhi. There are very few strange men in the world today.
so Su Dongpo decided that Wu Zhi would not marry those women into the house at will, as he had just said to Xiao Yiqing. Then there is not enough house, and we need to buy the house next door for expansion.
Lao Su is an elder whom Wuzhi admires very much. Not only his attainments in literature, but also his character.
so Wuzhi has nothing to hide from Lao Su.
he bluntly mentioned the tunnel under Xiao Yi's love house.
"which tunnel entrance is in the courtyard next door"
Su Dongpo stood up from his chair as soon as he heard the special word tunnel. He looked a little nervous and hurried up to hold on to Wuzhi's hand and dragged him out.
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"come on, show me the tunnel!"
Wu Zhi was fooled by his teacher's strange behavior: "I said teacher, why are you so excited"
"the old man wants to make sure that this tunnel was dug out by five rats in that empty island."
Wu Zhi didn't tell Su Dongpo that the tunnel was dug by five rats. Unexpectedly, Lao Su was so nervous when he casually mentioned it.
"teacher, how did you know that the five rats on the sunken island dug tunnels under the Tokyo City"
"how can the old man not know!"
Su Dongpo let out a long sigh.
"at that time, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Industry was a bosom friend of the old man, and the late emperor sent him to find a secret tunnel in Tokyo, but the exchanges were repeated for many years but could not be found."
"the old man, a bosom friend, was obsessed with this matter until his death, feeling that he was ashamed of the mandate of the previous emperor. On his deathbed, he entrusted the old man to find someone to find this tunnel. If the old man can see this tunnel, he will be able to account for his undead. "
Wuzhi touched his nose, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing in it.
but Su Dongpo was not an outsider, so he really took him over the wall to the yard next door.
this Xiao memoir is really a wind and fire in doing things, and he is true to his word.
it was only then that Wu Zhi was willing to give away the house, and as soon as he got home, he already asked the people under his hands to mobilize to move.
Wu Zhi took Su Dongpo to the entrance of the tunnel when his family was in chaos.
the two men went all the way down the ladder, and the temperature dropped as they went deeper.
when the two men came to the level ground, Su Dongpo looked at the tunnel in front of him that allowed a carriage to drive freely, and could not help but marvel aternails into the flesh of his hand, bow his head, and bear it!but Lin Chong can stand it, Wuzhi can't!Wu Zhi grabbed the note in his hand. As soon as the scorching Jiuyang breath solidified, the note...