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The First Chaos In History

Chapter 5

Author: Zhang Xiaohua
updatedAt: 2025-04-21

This is not what I sweat most. Qin Shihuang said with a authentic Taiwanese accent: "well, you are very wordy."

    I dragged Jing Ke, who had been studying glass next door, to my house to eat steamed stuffed buns. At present, these two people have not caused me too much embarrassment. Jing Ke is silly. He is ashamed to ask about curious things. There are enough things in my room for him to study for half a year. Qin Shihuang came to enjoy life with a carnival mentality and maintained an appreciative and confused attitude towards all new things.

    What I fear most now is that yingpangzi and Jing Er silly suddenly understand that they are too strong one day. If they know that they have been fooled by the king of hell, will they take it out on me first, especially after Qin Shihuang knows that I secretly call him yingpangzi.

    I put the clothes they changed at the bottom of the cabinet. A year later, I had to let them take a lot of them away. I confess that the biggest worry I didn''t dare to exchange them for money was that I was afraid of causing trouble. As far as I know, the underworld forces selling antiques in the world are not much worse than those selling drugs and arms. If I sold a Warring States Dao, it''s difficult not to be haunted by fierce ghosts, And the brick in my hand alone is probably a blessing in disguise. Of course, I have to say "I''m very wordy". I really don''t want Chinese babies to be lost abroad. Moreover, I suggest you just remember this.

    Jing Ke''s knife was washed by me and put in the toolbox. The most dangerous place is the safest.

    Steamed stuffed bun is on the morning shift this week, that is, go at 10 o''clock and get off at 4 o''clock in the afternoon. In fact, it takes almost 5 o''clock to leave. If it is the evening shift, go at 4 o''clock in the afternoon and come back after 11 o''clock in the evening. The steamed stuffed bun on the evening shift never asked me to pick her up. It''s not because she looks very "alert". The steamed stuffed bun''s family is in the dormitory of the railway engineering school. She grew up fighting and killing children on the railway. She belongs to "Jianghu children". She whistled at the little white faced teacher in the first year of junior high school. Unfortunately, she didn''t know that it was a new tune to teach them English before she whistled, Fortunately, little white face didn''t hear it. Unfortunately, an old lady, their head teacher, heard it. After many years of study, steamed stuffed bun learned two poems: the fragrance of plum flowers came from the bitter cold and let the wind and rain go.

    So she can sincerely accept my friends. Today, she brought a big basket of vegetables. She washed a cucumber, pinched half of it and handed it to Qin Shihuang. She chewed the other half and said, "what''s the matter in the end, didn''t you do with the Chinese fir?"

    Qin Shihuang had understood the use of the telephone and the car through TV all afternoon. Later, I told him what was going on with the TV play. He was surprised and asked me why I knew it was fake and still watched it. I can only say that it was the same as watching beauty dancing in six countries to relieve his boredom.

    Jing Ke has found his favorite - a dilapidated semiconductor radio. This simple minded fool always thought that the sound in it was sent by the imprisoned villain. He spent the afternoon trying to communicate with the people inside.

    There are so two people around me. I think it''s necessary to give preventive shots to steamed stuffed buns. I pulled her by the pool, pretended to help her wash vegetables and said, "those two brothers can''t keep up." I also told her gently, "we are not from the same era." The steamed stuffed bun said, "the big one seems to be a few years away from you. The fat one is more than 40 at most."

    I scratched my head and said, "those who engage in rock and roll have never been held by anyone. It''s so exciting that my head doesn''t work well."

    After I said this, steamed stuffed bun immediately understood. I don''t dare tell her that the two will live here for a year.

    After the meal was finished, the steamed stuffed bun asked Qin Shihuang at the dinner table, "what''s your name, fat brother?" After I explained what I meant, Qin Shihuang said brightly, "hunger is Yingzheng." Steamed stuffed bun''s eyes turned to Jing Er silly. At that time, he had an idea and said first, "my name is Jing Ke."

    Steamed stuffed bun was stunned for a moment and laughed: "it''s really creative. What''s the name of your band?"

    I sweat on my forehead and quickly answer for them, "Qin Dynasty."

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