Zhang Feng was stunned.

On weekdays, he always likes to surround his dog, Zhu and others, as well as Lao he and others have disappeared!

At the stall where he took a nap under the crooked neck tree, the whole street seemed to disappear suddenly.

What's the situation?

Anyone here?

Zhang Feng stood at the empty fangshikou, holding his hair and looking at the empty street.

The whole person is stupid.

This NIMA

"Am I sleepwalking?"

"Still dreaming?"

"This..."

Zhang Feng is really stupid. Even the old scholar who has been squatting at the corner of the street under the big willow tree enough to surround three adults has disappeared!

Is there a second explanation for this besides dreaming?

"Come on! You son of a bitch, people are cleaning the river. You son of a bitch, hide in the house and sleep in the daytime? Are you ashamed?"

"Your father is seventy-two years old. He has gone down the river with a hoe. You are a strong young man, hiding in the house and sleeping?"

"No, sir, would you please do me a favor? I have to watch at night! I've just got a job today!"

"Just let me sleep!"

"Sleep? Why don't you sleep to death? When is it? It's almost time for you to get together! Come on, don't talk nonsense. One hour is enough for your baby to clean up a lot of river dung!"

With bursts of curses and entreaties, Zhang Feng stared at beads and looked at an old man in the market. He was holding the watchman's ear and came over.

Zhang Feng hurried forward with a fist and asked, "Sir, you just said you were going to clean up the river? These people have gone to clean up the river?"

When the old man saw that the visitor was Zhang Feng, he put away his anger and grinned: "well, it's us who have polluted the river on weekdays, so the emperor sent those old, weak and disabled soldiers to clean the river. Where can we see it? I'm ashamed!"

"So we all spontaneously joined in. You rest and I'll go!"

Zhang Feng teaches those hairy boys to read on weekdays, which has surprised everyone. As slaves, how can they afford to please sir?

And did Mr. take the initiative to teach their children?

It must be smoke from the ancestral grave!

In addition, Zhang Feng is generous and generous on weekdays. Basically, every family has received his favor, so they don't allow Zhang Feng to go to such a blocking thing.

Even if Zhang Feng goes, he will be carried back every minute!

Who is Zhang Feng?

That's the best good man in this square city!

And he is also a talented person with unparalleled talent. Who dares to let him go down the river to wash sand?

If anyone dares, a group of red eyed people will go up and discount his legs every minute!

Zhang Feng is very depressed.

But also curious.

Lao Li is really fast!

How long has it been?

Three hours?

Or two hours?

Can all this encourage so many people to take the initiative?

Zhang Feng didn't believe in evil. He paced around the people and quietly followed them to the ring channel near the Taoist Secretary near the Chunming gate and the dragon head west channel.

Before we reached the river, we heard the loud cry.

And stinks.

If you don't clean up the silted river for a long time, it's OK. Only after you enter, there will be a stench, but if someone washes here, it will stink.

Zhang Feng pinched his nose and looked straight in the path behind a tailor's shop.

I'm NIMA!

good heavens.

In the river, everyone was naked, hey, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho.

On the shore, various pieces of porcelain, or complete night pots, porcelain, rusty arrow clusters, bows and crossbows, broadswords and copper swords, were randomly thrown on the shore.

Zhang Feng's mouth is watering.

If this were put in later generations, it would be priceless Baobei!

Especially one of the glittering scabbards made it difficult for Zhang Feng's eyes to move away!

This thing is either follow-up or left by a big man of which dynasty. This treasure is a scabbard made of pure gold. 1

These simple people, but no one to compete.

If this is put in later generations, NIMA, a rotten tile will be picked up every minute. Where can you see it?

At this time, an old voice sounded behind Zhang Feng at this time.

"Eh? Isn't this manager Zhang's?"

"Zhang Shanren, what are you doing here? It stinks. It's bad if you touch it. Leave quickly!"

Zhang Feng was also confused.

"Old man, I also want to help. You are all working. I am a strong young man..."

"No!"

The old man was angry.

A voice shouted: "come on! Zhang Shanren is coming! Come on, some boys, take Zhang Shanren back! You can't touch Zhang Shanren's body in this place of blocking!"

Zhang Feng's face is black.

It was really resisted by several strong men on their shoulders, so they were resisted away, just like anti sack.