Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang gestured with his thumb in vain, then stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right.

"But her eyesight is not good, she is blind, and she has not invited the real Buddha. I am like this in China," she pointed out her little finger and shook her head. "I'm not qualified to teach you on behalf of China."

Su Haitang burped again, squinted and smiled.

"But seeing that you are so sincere and spending a lot of money to bribe me to flatter me, I am not a hard-hearted person, so I will give you some heartfelt words in private."

"You are so unreliable in issuing a letter of challenge! How can you be so crazy about becoming a disciple? Do you think we Chinese masters are so idle? We are willing to waste time training any cat or dog."

"At least you should fight them internally first, pick out the big ones from the dwarfs, and pick the ones that can barely read from the rotten apples. Compete with your highness the princess one by one. Make sure you can win before sending them over."

"At least I can beat you so much that your princess doesn't even recognize her mother, right? If you can't even defeat my defeated generals, who will have the patience to play with them?"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved, and a wall of dung cannot be built. Our ancestors have left behind ancient sayings. Do you think this is true? You are too stingy for not paying tuition."

Su Haitang slapped him twice more, smiling a little cutely with his tongue hanging out.

"Speaking of tuition fees..."

"That's enough! Miss Su is drunk, you should go back!"

Harada Kozo's shoulders were numb for a while, and the breath he was holding finally rushed into his blocked throat. He couldn't bear it, stood up and walked away with a wave of his sleeves!

Zhang Heli gently put down the tea cup, looked at the closed door, pursed her lips, picked up the drunk Su Haitang and left.

"Drink some water."

After getting in the car, Zhang Heli handed her a glass of water.

"No, I'm fine." Su Haitang's eyes were clear, her posture was upright, and she was not even half drunk.

"I didn't cause any trouble for us, did I?" Su Haitang made a fuss, vented his anger, and raised his own conditions, but he still felt guilty.

"It's not a big trouble, don't worry." Zhang Heli smiled and drove away.

"I just can't bear to see him pretending to smile and tricking us like a dog. Who should I think is stupid? I don't like to talk to him." Su Haitang explained, feeling a little annoyed.

With this time, she can do two sets of boxing very well, and the martial arts competition is imminent.

"You'll get used to it. These people are good at wrangling and are not easy to deal with. But if you showed off your power today, I guess they won't rush to see you next time."

Although Zhang Heli felt it was wrong intellectually, she also felt relieved emotionally and comforted her with a smile.

"Your job is too difficult. It's not enough just to speak a foreign language. At my level, I'm probably only good enough to be a translator."

"No, I guess the translator is not qualified enough, and I don't have enough energy to cultivate. The fighting and killing in the army is more suitable for me."

Su Haitang was very self-aware and backed down.

"As you said, with three hundred and sixty lines, you will be the number one scholar. Maybe your strengths are not in this."

Zhang Heli consoled her thoughtfully, then asked curiously: "What does that wine taste like?"

"Very good." Su Haitang pursed his lips and smiled. "Just look at his face and drink more."

"I'm even afraid that you'll make him suffer a cerebral hemorrhage and be hospitalized." Zhang Heli winked at her secretly and smiled less dignifiedly.

"I'm not that lethal, right?" Su Haitang smiled sheepishly.

"You are so humble." Zhang Heli laughed.

The two of them talked and laughed all the way back to work.

"Sister Zhang, are the ministers really not going to criticize me?" Su Haitang was timid in her hometown and refused to go upstairs, clinging to the handrail of the stairs.

"Extend your head, then shrink your head and then cut your head. If you are brave, you will never be more difficult than Harada Kozo."

Zhang Heli became familiar with her and encouraged her to be less serious.

"I still have to die." Su Haitang cried sadly.