life in ancient gods

Chapter 15
Su Ping'an had a black line on his forehead, that Niu Er is downstairs, how should he get down?

"Jump off? Court death! Go straight down? At most, you will be beaten, um, that's it."

While thinking about it, the mother of Piaoxianglou broke in.

A middle-aged lady with a still charm, holding a silk handkerchief in her hand, looked Su Ping'an up and down in some surprises, and then shouted at Li Shishi who came to her side, "Daughter, don't you never see guests?" ? Why did you meet a guest this time? Could it be that this young man is handsome?"

After all, he took another look at Su Ping'an.

Su Ping'an was lowering his head and thinking about things. Hearing Mama Sang say that Master Li was interested in him, he couldn't help but glance at Master Li.

Li Shishi turned his head, looked aside, and said indifferently: "Mom, this Mr. Su is very talented. My daughter just appreciates his talent, and doesn't think much about it."

Su Ping'an took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "I'm also here because of the reputation, and I'm honored to meet Miss Shi Shi, my long-cherished wish is over, I'm leaving!"

With that said, he walked out the door and walked downstairs.

When he reached the second floor, he turned around the corner, stopped in a room on the left, and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"I!"

Zhao Buzhu pushed open the door and poked his head out.

Su Ping'an was about to enter the room to speak.

But he didn't want to, a gorgeous woman came from the room and glanced at Su Ping'an.

After entering the house, Su Ping'an locked the door.

"Boss, why are you closing the door?" Zhao Buzhu panicked.

Su Ping'an rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Your uncle, I haven't panicked yet. Why are you panicking? I want to ask you something?"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Buzhu asked in surprise.

A hint of thought appeared in Su Ping'an's eyes, "If you offend a bully, what should you do if the bully is still downstairs?"

Zhao Buzhu's eyes almost popped out, "Boss, what are you talking about? Offending the bully? Is...is it you, Boss?"

"En." Su Ping'an nodded, seeing that Zhao Buzhu was more nervous than him, he relaxed instead.

Walking to the table, I felt a little thirsty. Seeing a cup of tea that was still steaming on the cup, I reached out to pick it up and took a sip. I felt that the tea had a faint fragrance.

Zhao Buzhu paced back and forth nervously, with a bitter face, clapped his palms, and said to himself: "What can I do, what can I do..."

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Zhao Buzhu almost collapsed on the ground when he heard the knock on the door.

Fortunately, Su Pingan grabbed him and opened the door.

Outside, the second bull stared at Su Pingan with a half-hearted smile.

He nodded to a young general beside him, indicating that he was the right one.

This young general, wearing a golden helmet and armor, is a little taller than Su Pingan. He looks heroic and imposing, and there are four black armored soldiers behind him.

He stared at Su Ping'an, his eyes were like unsheathed swords, and two icy cold lights flashed across his bones, "What's your name?"

This young general saw that young general on the gate of the city when he entered the city.

Su Ping'an felt a chill coming from his back, and felt the hairs on his body stand on end, but his surface was as calm as water, and he said indifferently, "I'm here, Su Ping'an."

The young general looked at Su Ping'an's calm face, and a strange color flashed in his cold eyes, "The general heard that you plagiarized other people's poems, so go with the general."

In fact, plagiarizing poems has existed since ancient times, but Su Pingan offended people and got into trouble. Needless to say, it must be that Niu Er who did it.

Su Ping'an wanted to say something right now, is plagiarism a crime?
Su Ping glanced at Niu Er, who was staring at him playfully.

Taking a deep breath, he cupped his hands to the young general in front of him and said, "The general misunderstood. The poem was indeed written by me, and it was not plagiarized. Please learn from me, general."

(End of this chapter)