I like to call you older brother if you are younger than you.

Let someone older than you call you.

What are these preferences and quirks?

"You guys should wear your clothes quickly, otherwise they will be spread by others and think there is something wrong with my sexual orientation."

Shen Lang rolled his eyes at Qin Huaiyu and the others and said, then waved his hand to disperse the onlookers.

Qin Huaiyu and others were instantly excited when they heard this.

Obviously, this means that General Blood Armor has forgiven them!

"Brother, this is my little intention. Please accept it with a smile."

Qin Huaiyu said that, and took out a good jade pendant from his arms.

In ancient times, jade pendants were of course an accessory that everyone loved very much.

But for Shen Lang, this is simply a burden.

The little master relies on his own appearance and talent to pick up girls.

How can we rely on these external things?

"You'd better keep it for yourself."

Shen Lang directly rejected Qin Huaiyu's kindness.

"Brother, this is the treasure knife that my father treasures."

Luo Tong said, then took out an extremely exquisite short knife.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up in an instant.

Although his gentian bright silver spear is a divine weapon, it is too big after all.

You can't go out to pick up girls and carry a spear, right?

This short knife not only looks exquisite, but also is convenient to carry.

So Shen Lang accepted it happily.

"Brother, this is the plowing ox that our brothers respect to you."

When Cheng Chumo saw that Shen Lang had accepted Luo Tong's gift, he naturally shouted unwilling to fall behind.

Before he could finish his speech, Cheng Chuliang, who was standing beside him, led a cow into the outside of the yard.

Shen Lang was speechless as soon as he saw it.

Your sister.

This is really real, Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang!

When the little black-faced Yuchi Baolin saw this scene, he couldn't help but deeply lower his head and clenched the money bag in his hand.

Compared with theirs, my gift is simply weak!

How can he take action with just over 100 coins?

Yuchi Baolin secretly decided in his heart that when he had the chance, he would steal some treasures from his own son Yuchi Jingde and give them to his boss.

The position of plowing oxen in the Tang Dynasty and its importance.

That is the main labor force for farming!

The Tang Dynasty's laws even clearly stipulated that slaughtering plowing oxen is not allowed privately.

It can be seen that the importance of plowing oxen in the Tang Dynasty.

But for Shen Lang, is this Tang Lu a big deal?

In his eyes, Li Er was just a fucking fuck.

What's more, the laws of the Tang Dynasty?

He looked at the plowing ox in front of him speechlessly, and his stomach suddenly started to roar.

If you can drink a bowl of beef vermicelli soup at this time, then eat a piece of oil cake.

That's absolutely amazing!

As a foodie, Shen Lang stared at the plowing ox in front of him and his eyes lit up.

Why don’t you let women in Youzhou go to the street stalls to bake oil cakes?

Why didn’t I get a beef vermicelli soup to improve the food of the people of the Tang Dynasty?

If you set up a franchise store or something, wouldn’t your business of setting up a street stall make a huge progress?

Thinking of this, Shen Lang couldn't help but look up and laughed "haha".

"Brother, do you look down on the gift you gave you?"

Cheng Chuliang asked Shen Lang in disappointment.

"I am very satisfied with your gift. Brother Hai, I forgive you!"

Shen Lang said with a smile to the five of them.

"Thank you, Brother Hai!"

The five people shouted in unison.

"Boss, we will follow you in the future. If you have the chance in the future, you must take our brothers and a few of us to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"

Cheng Chuliang said to Shen Lang with joy.

Especially when it comes to "killing enemies", his eyes are filled with strong murderous aura.

"Yes, let those dogs see the strength of our five tigers in Chang'an."

Cheng Chumo echoed on the side.

As the two of them finished speaking, countless black lines appeared on Shen Lang's head.

Damn it!

Is this a group of violent men?

Find a young lady to have a heart-to-heart talk and fall in love.

Isn't he smelly?

What's the point of fighting and killing?

Where can I feel comfortable to pick up girls?

Shen Lang really couldn't understand their brain circuit.

But they have a loyal heart to serve the country, which shows that they are not bad people either.

This made Shen Lang feel very pleased.

"Just because you still go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? Let's help me kill this cow first."

Shen Lang sneered at the Five Tigers of Chang'an.

"Brother Hai, Tang Lu clearly stipulates that it is not allowed to slaughter plowing oxen privately."

Qin Huaiyu quickly reminded him.

"I'm afraid of it! Anyway, my cows commit suicide every time."

Cheng Chuliang rolled his eyes aside and said angrily.

As his words fell, everyone was speechless.

Who can think of this kind of argument except for his son Cheng Yaojin?

Shen Lang, who was standing beside him, directly cast a savvy look at Cheng Chuliang.

The son of the demon king Cheng Yaojin of the world is indeed his own.

Perfectly inherited Cheng Yaojin's shameless powerful gene!

"Let it commit suicide!"

As Shen Lang said that, he reached out and patted Cheng Chuliang on the shoulder, giving him a look you know.

"Boss, just leave this matter to me with confidence!"

Cheng Chuliang patted his chest and said.

Shen Lang naturally couldn't bear to watch the scene of the plowing ox committing suicide.

Too cruel, too bloody!

He told the people of Youzhou directly that the celebration banquet would be held tonight and everyone would eat beef cattle together!

As soon as these words were spoken, the people of Youzhou were all excited.

After breakfast, the young men in Youzhou went to set up street stalls to make money, while the elderly and children in Youzhou began to pick vegetables.
To be continued...