Me! The Strongest Cheater
18 . Song of the Pipa

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You Serious?

Li Ang asked curiously after clinking glasses with Clint again with a cigar in his mouth.

Clint was very proud of himself. He first blew out a mouthful of smoke, then drank the beer in the bottle. He stood up with a smile and said,

"Do you want to bet?"

After saying that, he stepped over Li Ang and walked into the house. However, he did not close the door, so his voice was still clearly transmitted to Li Ang's ears.

"Let's bet on what we said during dinner just now. Na Te said that your cooking is very good. After the business trip, we'll go to your house as guests. You have to entertain us with no less than…five dishes, and you have to find a bottle of good wine for Laura and me.”

Clint took out two more bottles of beer from the fridge and shouted with a smile.

Natte finished washing the dishes and leaned against the kitchen counter with Laura. She looked at her old friend and asked with a smile,

"What are you guys talking about?"

"

I bet with Li Ang that I can hit a beer bottle with a golf ball." Clint said confidently with a cigar in his mouth. If I win, you heard the bet. And if I miss, I'll give him the box of Coxiba I got last time.”

"…Wow, then I'll have to stand on Li Ang's side.”

Laura smiled, while Clint showed a helpless expression.

"Baby ~"

"Li Ang, come on, your comrades are here!"”

"Hahaha, no problem, Laura. Come on, Clint, the bet stands!”

Li Ang raised the beer bottle in his hand and shrugged at Na Te, who had already walked out of the door. He jogged to the firewood pile about 20 to 30 meters away from the door. After placing the bottle on the wooden stake, he turned to look at Clint, who had already taken out his golf club

. I won't bully you. As long as you hit me, I'll treat you to the next meal. The next round of drinks is the same!"

"Okay, my friend, stay further away."

Clint put the golf ball on the ground and made a casual pose. Laura and Natt also took a few steps back. "Li Ang is going to lose," Natt whispered to Laura when she saw Clint get into position

.

"Who says it isn't?"

Laura shrugged and looked at her man confidently.

As expected, a friendship that had never experienced a revolution was unreliable. Women really

betrayed them just like that

…"”

Looking at the beer bottle on the ground, Clint put the golf club aside. He opened the beer bottle and raised it.

"I won."

Li Ang made a speechless expression.

"Yes, yes, yes. You win."

He walked over with a cigar and took the beer from Clint's hand. He took the initiative to hug Natt and kissed her on her hair.

"I'll wait for you guys to come back then." Don't worry, if it doesn't taste good, I'll work for free on your farm for a month!”

"Then our firewood for the winter belongs to you. Cheers, buddy."

"Cheers!"

Li Ang kissed the side of his face again and touched Clint's cup with a smile.

……

“ITS,MY,LIFE,ITS,NOW,OR,NEVER!”

Inside the Mustang was a song that Jovi had released in 2000. Li Ang sat in the passenger seat and looked at the smiling Na Te. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand that was placed on the shifter.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Everything was said without words.

When

Li Ang woke up the next morning, he felt a little regretful that he did not have the familiar Morning Bite.

Natt had already left.

However, when he looked at the sofa, he smiled.

There was a glass of cold orange juice on the coffee table, and a piece of toast that looked a little burnt, but someone had drawn a smiling face on it.

Beside it was a note,

"Good morning, my prince." He went on a business trip. Wait for me to come back. "

I'm thinking about you, and I'm thinking about you, and you, and you and you, and you, and”

Li Ang picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth. It was coated with butter and maple sugar, and it gave off a slightly burnt smell. He then drank the orange juice in one go and stretched. After the bones in his body shook, he rubbed his sore waist and sighed…

Last night…

Well, how should I put it? As a Chinese, Li Ang suddenly felt that he should recite a poem to describe yesterday's scene.

The poem was a famous piece that had been passed down through the ages. There were a few passages in Bai Juyi's Song of the Pipa that could describe the battle situation last night.

Gently and slowly twirling, wiping and picking...

big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The orioles in the pass whisper at the bottom of the flowers, and the

deep swallow spring flows under the ice.

The silver bottle suddenly burst and water gushed out, and

the iron cavalry burst out with the sound of swords and spears…

Bai Juyi's poems were full of vigor, and the Song of the Pipa was indeed worthy of being a famous piece through the ages. Between the lines, he vividly described the human relations of thousands of years.

"As expected of a big shot. Hmm, good poem, good poem. Next time, I'll look for other poems. I remember there was a poem that said,'A winding path leads to a secluded place, and the city is deep in spring.'"

He muttered to himself and walked into the bathroom.

This time, it should be the Milky Way Falling from the Ninth Heaven.

(I'm giving you all the flower reviews. Everyone is super awesome. Thank you.) Tonight, I'll add more flowers!) Are

You Serious?

Li Ang asked curiously after clinking glasses with Clint again with a cigar in his mouth.

Clint was very proud of himself. He first blew out a mouthful of smoke, then drank the beer in the bottle. He stood up with a smile and said,

"Do you want to bet?"

After saying that, he stepped over Li Ang and walked into the house. However, he did not close the door, so his voice was still clearly transmitted to Li Ang's ears.

"Let's bet on what we said during dinner just now. Na Te said that your cooking is very good. After the business trip, we'll go to your house as guests. You have to entertain us with no less than…five dishes, and you have to find a bottle of good wine for Laura and me.”

Clint took out two more bottles of beer from the fridge and shouted with a smile.

Natte finished washing the dishes and leaned against the kitchen counter with Laura. She looked at her old friend and asked with a smile,

"What are you guys talking about?"

"

I bet with Li Ang that I can hit a beer bottle with a golf ball." Clint said confidently with a cigar in his mouth. If I win, you heard the bet. And if I miss, I'll give him the box of Coxiba I got last time.”

"…Wow, then I'll have to stand on Li Ang's side.”

Laura smiled, while Clint showed a helpless expression.

"Baby ~"

"Li Ang, come on, your comrades are here!"”

"Hahaha, no problem, Laura. Come on, Clint, the bet stands!”

Li Ang raised the beer bottle in his hand and shrugged at Na Te, who had already walked out of the door. He jogged to the firewood pile about 20 to 30 meters away from the door. After placing the bottle on the wooden stake, he turned to look at Clint, who had already taken out his golf club

. I won't bully you. As long as you hit me, I'll treat you to the next meal. The next round of drinks is the same!"

"Okay, my friend, stay further away."

Clint put the golf ball on the ground and made a casual pose. Laura and Natt also took a few steps back. "Li Ang is going to lose," Natt whispered to Laura when she saw Clint get into position

.

"Who says it isn't?"

Laura shrugged and looked at her man confidently.

As expected, a friendship that had never experienced a revolution was unreliable. Women really

betrayed them just like that

…"”

Looking at the beer bottle on the ground, Clint put the golf club aside. He opened the beer bottle and raised it.

"I won."

Li Ang made a speechless expression.

"Yes, yes, yes. You win."

He walked over with a cigar and took the beer from Clint's hand. He took the initiative to hug Natt and kissed her on her hair.

"I'll wait for you guys to come back then." Don't worry, if it doesn't taste good, I'll work for free on your farm for a month!”

"Then our firewood for the winter belongs to you. Cheers, buddy."

"Cheers!"

Li Ang kissed the side of his face again and touched Clint's cup with a smile.

……

“ITS,MY,LIFE,ITS,NOW,OR,NEVER!”

Inside the Mustang was a song that Jovi had released in 2000. Li Ang sat in the passenger seat and looked at the smiling Na Te. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand that was placed on the shifter.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Everything was said without words.

When

Li Ang woke up the next morning, he felt a little regretful that he did not have the familiar Morning Bite.

Natt had already left.

However, when he looked at the sofa, he smiled.

There was a glass of cold orange juice on the coffee table, and a piece of toast that looked a little burnt, but someone had drawn a smiling face on it.

Beside it was a note,

"Good morning, my prince." He went on a business trip. Wait for me to come back. "

I'm thinking about you, and I'm thinking about you, and you, and you and you, and you, and”

Li Ang picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth. It was coated with butter and maple sugar, and it gave off a slightly burnt smell. He then drank the orange juice in one go and stretched. After the bones in his body shook, he rubbed his sore waist and sighed…

Last night…

Well, how should I put it? As a Chinese, Li Ang suddenly felt that he should recite a poem to describe yesterday's scene.

The poem was a famous piece that had been passed down through the ages. There were a few passages in Bai Juyi's Song of the Pipa that could describe the battle situation last night.

Gently and slowly twirling, wiping and picking...

big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The orioles in the pass whisper at the bottom of the flowers, and the

deep swallow spring flows under the ice.

The silver bottle suddenly burst and water gushed out, and

the iron cavalry burst out with the sound of swords and spears…

Bai Juyi's poems were full of vigor, and the Song of the Pipa was indeed worthy of being a famous piece through the ages. Between the lines, he vividly described the human relations of thousands of years.

"As expected of a big shot. Hmm, good poem, good poem. Next time, I'll look for other poems. I remember there was a poem that said,'A winding path leads to a secluded place, and the city is deep in spring.'"

He muttered to himself and walked into the bathroom.

This time, it should be the Milky Way Falling from the Ninth Heaven.

(I'm giving you all the flower reviews. Everyone is super awesome. Thank you.) Tonight, I'll add more flowers!) Are

You Serious?

Li Ang asked curiously after clinking glasses with Clint again with a cigar in his mouth.

Clint was very proud of himself. He first blew out a mouthful of smoke, then drank the beer in the bottle. He stood up with a smile and said,

"Do you want to bet?"

After saying that, he stepped over Li Ang and walked into the house. However, he did not close the door, so his voice was still clearly transmitted to Li Ang's ears.

"Let's bet on what we said during dinner just now. Na Te said that your cooking is very good. After the business trip, we'll go to your house as guests. You have to entertain us with no less than…five dishes, and you have to find a bottle of good wine for Laura and me.”

Clint took out two more bottles of beer from the fridge and shouted with a smile.

Natte finished washing the dishes and leaned against the kitchen counter with Laura. She looked at her old friend and asked with a smile,

"What are you guys talking about?"

"

I bet with Li Ang that I can hit a beer bottle with a golf ball." Clint said confidently with a cigar in his mouth. If I win, you heard the bet. And if I miss, I'll give him the box of Coxiba I got last time.”

"…Wow, then I'll have to stand on Li Ang's side.”

Laura smiled, while Clint showed a helpless expression.

"Baby ~"

"Li Ang, come on, your comrades are here!"”

"Hahaha, no problem, Laura. Come on, Clint, the bet stands!”

Li Ang raised the beer bottle in his hand and shrugged at Na Te, who had already walked out of the door. He jogged to the firewood pile about 20 to 30 meters away from the door. After placing the bottle on the wooden stake, he turned to look at Clint, who had already taken out his golf club

. I won't bully you. As long as you hit me, I'll treat you to the next meal. The next round of drinks is the same!"

"Okay, my friend, stay further away."

Clint put the golf ball on the ground and made a casual pose. Laura and Natt also took a few steps back. "Li Ang is going to lose," Natt whispered to Laura when she saw Clint get into position

.

"Who says it isn't?"

Laura shrugged and looked at her man confidently.

As expected, a friendship that had never experienced a revolution was unreliable. Women really

betrayed them just like that

…"”

Looking at the beer bottle on the ground, Clint put the golf club aside. He opened the beer bottle and raised it.

"I won."

Li Ang made a speechless expression.

"Yes, yes, yes. You win."

He walked over with a cigar and took the beer from Clint's hand. He took the initiative to hug Natt and kissed her on her hair.

"I'll wait for you guys to come back then." Don't worry, if it doesn't taste good, I'll work for free on your farm for a month!”

"Then our firewood for the winter belongs to you. Cheers, buddy."

"Cheers!"

Li Ang kissed the side of his face again and touched Clint's cup with a smile.

……

“ITS,MY,LIFE,ITS,NOW,OR,NEVER!”

Inside the Mustang was a song that Jovi had released in 2000. Li Ang sat in the passenger seat and looked at the smiling Na Te. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand that was placed on the shifter.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Everything was said without words.

When

Li Ang woke up the next morning, he felt a little regretful that he did not have the familiar Morning Bite.

Natt had already left.

However, when he looked at the sofa, he smiled.

There was a glass of cold orange juice on the coffee table, and a piece of toast that looked a little burnt, but someone had drawn a smiling face on it.

Beside it was a note,

"Good morning, my prince." He went on a business trip. Wait for me to come back. "

I'm thinking about you, and I'm thinking about you, and you, and you and you, and you, and”

Li Ang picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth. It was coated with butter and maple sugar, and it gave off a slightly burnt smell. He then drank the orange juice in one go and stretched. After the bones in his body shook, he rubbed his sore waist and sighed…

Last night…

Well, how should I put it? As a Chinese, Li Ang suddenly felt that he should recite a poem to describe yesterday's scene.

The poem was a famous piece that had been passed down through the ages. There were a few passages in Bai Juyi's Song of the Pipa that could describe the battle situation last night.

Gently and slowly twirling, wiping and picking...

big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The orioles in the pass whisper at the bottom of the flowers, and the

deep swallow spring flows under the ice.

The silver bottle suddenly burst and water gushed out, and

the iron cavalry burst out with the sound of swords and spears…

Bai Juyi's poems were full of vigor, and the Song of the Pipa was indeed worthy of being a famous piece through the ages. Between the lines, he vividly described the human relations of thousands of years.

"As expected of a big shot. Hmm, good poem, good poem. Next time, I'll look for other poems. I remember there was a poem that said,'A winding path leads to a secluded place, and the city is deep in spring.'"

He muttered to himself and walked into the bathroom.

This time, it should be the Milky Way Falling from the Ninth Heaven.

(I'm giving you all the flower reviews. Everyone is super awesome. Thank you.) Tonight, I'll add more flowers!)

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