Baku stood above him. He spat on Patte's twitching body (and therefore didn't count as littering) and sneered. "So noisy."
Fantasy · NispedanaSan
Before entering, Chen Ji instinctively surveyed the surroundings, scanning every nook and cranny, fearing Feng Huai might spring out from somewhere.
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter
Chen Wenzong's expression was solemn, "No need for more words. We have studied the classics for over a decade; how can we fail to distinguish right from wrong? I stayed inside the cart earlier because Chen Ji made a mistake himself, and the others shouldn't have to suffer for him. But now, we're here to serve the people; how can we shrink back? Let go!"
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter
As soon as the Princely Heir's gaze swept over, he immediately tried to stand up, but Chen Wenxiao pulled him back by the arm, "Brother, what are you doing? We came here to study, not to do manual labor. I have seen those officers distributing porridge; after ladling thousands of portions, their arms swell up. It's usually the least favored officers from the government office who get assigned such bitterly cold toil."
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter
Chen Wenzong also stood up, but Chen Wenxiao held him back, "Brother, what are you trying to do? If he made a mistake, let him bear it alone; why should we be punished with him? This walk to Yichuan County will blister our feet!"
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter
The Princely Heir waved his hand dismissively, "So what if he knows? I am of age now, do I still need to see someone's face to drink?"
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter
Seeing that Prince Jing was at the very front, the motion of his whip faltered, then he fiercely brought it down, causing the old ox to moo and hasten its pace.
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter
Everyone slowly turned to look, and moments later, atop the gray tiles of the courtyard wall, the head of Princess Bai Li appeared.
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter
Green Mountain
Eastern · The Speaking Pork Trotter