This night was destined to be a crazy night, a sleepless night.
But the night would eventually pass.
Zhang Feng did not know when he passed out drunk, but when he woke up, it was already late in the morning. Other than the people who were working as usual, the old scholar, Jingshu, Zhang Yuyao, and the others left as if they had never been there.
Quietly.
If Zhang Feng had not seen the bonfire not far away, he would have thought that it was a long dream.
Finally, when he was washing up, he suddenly saw two bright red lipstick marks on his cheeks. Zhang Feng was no longer calm. He quickly turned over the quilt, and when he saw that there was nothing on the sheets, he heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that last night was real, but what did Lao Tzu do last night?
"Gao Kan, come out!"
Zhang Feng was also a little worried and shouted at the door. After a while, Gao Kan, who looked like a wooden stake, slowly appeared in front of Zhang Feng. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, one of his legs was lame, and one of his hands was drooping, Zhang Feng was speechless.
However, although he had been beaten up, the dull look in his eyes had disappeared.
Zhang Feng asked in surprise, "How long did you fight last night?"
"About two hours."
"Who won?"
"Me, those two were knocked out by me."
"…"
Zhang Feng was speechless.
Looking at Gao Kan, he could only give him a thumbs up.
"Awesome!"
"Oh right, what happened to me last night, do you know?"
"You were drunk and howled for half the night. In the end, you passed out. Your two wives took care of you until dawn. Those who went up the mountain all went down."
Zhang Feng was dumbfounded.
He continued to ask, "What did I do last night? I remember that I was reciting poems, what happened after that? "
Gao Kan scratched his head and said, "Last night, it seemed like you were the one shouting. Then, there were more than ten people behind Old Master Li writing. The rest of them didn't even dare to fart. They just stared at you. As for how much you recited, I don't know. I only know that you stood there for four hours. "
Four hours …
Does that mean that Lao Tzu recited a poem for four hours?
F * ck!
Could something have happened to him?
Wasn't this too f * cking shocking?
Li Bai had written hundreds of poems when he was drunk. How long had that been?
This is a single breath of air ah!
Wasn't this a little too shocking?
Zhang Feng hurriedly asked, "Then, what were their expressions in the end? Is there any reaction? "
Gao Kan thought for a moment, looked outside the door, and said, "They were all talking about monsters, perverts, and whatnot. In the end, Mr. Li Gang and an old man called Zihuai looked worried and went down the mountain that very night. They also said that no one was allowed to spread the news."
"Oh!"
When Zhang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Fortunately, the old Elementary Scholar was here. Otherwise, there would have been trouble this time.
Zhang Feng didn't say anything else. He hurriedly washed up, ate a mouthful of rice, and hurried out of the house.
But as he stood outside the door and looked at the people rushing outside, Zhang Feng didn't know what to do.
It was as if no one recognized him. Li Gan had already run away. Cheng Chumo and the rest were also at the construction site, trying to smooth things over.
Zhang Feng walked all the way. Not to mention Old He, even Steamed Bun ignored him. It was as if Zhang Feng had done something that angered the heavens last night.
This time, Zhang Feng was completely dumbfounded.
What the f * ck did I do?
In the end, Zhang Feng sat in Zheng Tufu's house and looked at him. Zheng Tufu opened his mouth and said, "Feng Zi, where did you hear all those things you said last night?"
"What?"
"The poem they were talking about. Last night, after all of them listened to your poem, they all thought that you were a poet immortal."
Zhang Feng pointed at himself and asked with his eyes wide open, "Because of this, these people ignored me today?"
Old He looked outside the door and whispered, "This is what the old village chief said. His chicken went to Hua Sheng Temple to pray. He said he was going to ask the Bodhisattva …"
Zhang Feng was speechless.
Was it necessary?
Wasn't it just a few poems?
If they wanted, he had a bunch here. Was it necessary to ignore him?
"Zheng Tufu, you don't believe me … Ma Zhou, come over here!"
When Zhang Feng was talking to Zheng Tufu, he saw Ma Zhou hiding at the side and looking at him. He shouted angrily.
Only then did Ma Zhou cower and come out.
Zhang Feng asked, "Why didn't you greet me when you saw me? Why did you run? Why are you hiding? Is this what you've learned from books? Don't you know that a gentleman should be magnanimous? "
"I …"
"This student greets the teacher! This student was stupid just now! "
Ma Zhou felt wronged, but he still bowed obediently.
Zhang Feng then asked, "At the end of last night, did Old Master Li and Mr. Li Gang say anything?"
"No, they just warned us to seriously comprehend your heroism last night. He said that it was a kind of realm that even they could not be envious of. He said that you have entered another realm. I don't understand."
Zhang Feng was speechless.
"Don't think too much. This is just a kind of epiphany. Do you understand epiphany?"
"…"
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