I receive courier in Datang

Chapter 151 Testimonials on the shelf: I'm going to buy it badly!
Thanks to the martial arts boss for his help, he gave me a lot of suggestions and set the tone of this book.

Then it’s time to make a miserable purchase.

I am so miserable!

The sale is over.

The grilled sausage outside the school gate at noon is really delicious.

When I was in school, I couldn't afford grilled sausages. If I saved one yuan a day for breakfast for two days, I could buy a bowl of dough.

The dough from my hometown is really delicious!

At noon, classmates from better-off families bought grilled sausages to eat. I was so greedy...

There is also a candied haws shop selling candied haws on a stick at the gate of the junior high school, which sells various honeyed fruits.

I passed by this store at least 2880 times in my three years of junior high school, and I didn't buy it once, although I really want to eat it, I really want to eat it!
Street trees on the road are fun.

There are spiders on it, carefully woven cobwebs, like a bed, with cattail grass sweeping over the cobwebs, the spiders will rush out of the cobweb holes, and then return disappointed.

I teased all the spiders in the street several times, and then they learned the lesson. Even if I used cattail grass to sweep their webs, they wouldn't come out.

I thought of a good idea, that is to cut the weeds into small pieces and throw them on the spider web.

Like a reckless little bug bumping into a spider's web.

This trick has been tried and tested.

I don't think these spiders are too stupid, but they are really hungry. There are so many spiders and so few bugs!
The little spiders weave their webs carefully, but they can't catch food, which is too miserable.

Thinking of this, I catch bugs in my spare time and feed these spiders every day.

After all, I am also a pig, born in the Year of the Pig.

The worm is the thing that I electrify with the lighter, the ants that are electrocuted, and the ants actually have no meat.

I electrified the ants near my rental house, and I couldn't bear it anymore. It was a waste of time to electrify the ants.

I found a pack of fly poison, which is small pink particles and can be poisoned to kill flies when put together with sugar.

Now, I have no shortage of bugs to feed the spiders, cheers!
Then, all the spiders in a street were poisoned to death by me.

Awkward……

I may be a freak.

These things are not hinted at.

When I was younger, I was carefree in the village.

At that time, I liked to play with small knives and pencil sharpeners the most. I scratched all ten fingers to pieces.

Grandpa told me that local medicine can stop bleeding. Local medicine is fine dry soil, and it is indeed very effective.

Now that I think about it, why not just tell me not to cut my own finger?

Weird.

I remember one time when it rained for a month, Grandpa even made a poem.

It’s raining so hard, it’s raining so hard, it’s raining so hard.

At that time, I thought this sentence was so powerful!
After the weather cleared up, my grandfather took me to see the river.

In my memory, that was the highest river swell, and the levee was almost unable to stop it.

Some places are indeed not blocked.

There is a huge piece of foam in the river, the texture of khaki is like tofu.

In [-], there was no such thing as being cute, but I seldom hung out with my grandfather, so I just wanted to be cute.

There is no word for being cute, and naturally there is no sentence pattern for being cute.

By the way, the cute sentence pattern is: ...it looks delicious, I really want to eat it!

I acted cute to my grandpa and said, "Grandpa, that piece of tofu in the water looks delicious, I really want to eat it!"

I clearly remember Grandpa's expression of frowning, feeling helpless, sighing, and worrying.

"That tofu is poisonous and cannot be eaten."

I know it's not tofu, but I don't know if the water foam is poisonous. Grandpa said it was poisonous. I have always thought that the khaki water foam in the water is poisonous.

After a long time, I didn't know the meaning of my grandfather's frown at that time.

Seven or eight years after my grandfather died, I met his old friend who was still alive.

The old buddy said: "Your grandfather often told me that the eldest grandson is a fool, what should I do!"

The eldest grandson is my useless tuba.

I just realized that he said that the water foam is poisonous and it is the best way to deal with fools.

I think my grandpa is quite accurate in seeing people, and I am indeed a tough guy.

Read novels written by others. It’s a simple, innocent sentence with 99+ at the end.

Inside is something that book lovers go crazy for.

I saw it, and the whole person became excited, yes, this is the skateboard shoe I want!
I also write some of that stuff.

Book friends report.

Chapter masking.

Iron Hanhan Stone Hammer.

Damn retarded!
Without talent, it's just bad money, haha.

Alright, I’ve done a lot of talking, the number of words is about the same, there’s nothing to say, let’s write at least [-] words tomorrow.

Get up early tomorrow to code words, that's it.

(End of this chapter)