Tea Sellers and Soldiers

The new article is now pure "No, I'm just a country bumpkin" and I'm asking for a stamp~ Duan Shaofeng, who was about to go on an expedition, was secretly pulled into the woods by the field by Tan Wuqing, who had just finished picking tea. Tan Wuqing raised his head and looked at Duan Shaofeng, who was a head taller than him. His eyes were clearer than the stars in the sky: "Brother Feng, what do you think about dividing the peach and cutting off the sleeves?" Duan Shaofeng was caught off guard, his handsome face turned red, and he stammered out a sentence intermittently: "As long as you are in love and stop being polite, you are blameless." Wu Qing was overjoyed, and with the reckless frankness of a young man: "Then what do you think if you share the peach with me?" "The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream." The hands that boiled water and cooked tea forged swords one after another, and finally waited for the expedition members who died in Hu Chen. ————————————————————HE HE HE! ! ! A short story about a simple and mighty country general attacking a cute and affectionate tea merchant. The full-length salty egg is currently being saved. I will write a short story for fun first~~ Newly registered scarf number: Jinjiang Xianyulan. Welcome to play together w Intention: