"Brother, why don't you go to school today?" Yang Laoer, a tough-headed man, asked curiously.
"Reading? I feel dizzy when I condense my breath. How can I read? I'll go to practice martial arts tomorrow." Yang Xian said angrily while lying on the chair.
"Brother, why didn't you practice martial arts today?" Yang Laoer asked.
"Why do you practice martial arts? Your brother, I'm completely exhausted. In a few days I'm going to go up the mountain to practice Taoism." Yang Xian's eyes were dull and he stared blankly at the sky.
"Brother, why are you still sleeping?" Yang Laoer was very confused.
"Why don't you sleep? I can't communicate with heaven and earth. The old Taoist priest kicked me out." Yang Xian tucked in the quilt and turned over.
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"Brother, have you decided what to do today?"
"Second brother, go tell dad that I am going to wait until death, inherit the family business, and add more than ten or twenty fat grandchildren to the Yang family..."
Reader comments
The writing is very good. Although it is wild and unconstrained, it is enjoyable enough, has a sense of substitution, and the thinking is logical! Come on, Saonian
Come on, Saonian
The writing is very good. Although it is wild and unconstrained, it is enjoyable enough, has a sense of substitution, and the thinking is logical! Come on, Saonian Come on, Saonian