Scholar: Yo, yo, Mr. Guo's kindness, Lu is too generous. This drumstick is for the most industrious people. (handed to the shopkeeper)

Scholar: (hands it to his mouth) Mouth, you eat.

Scholar: (to Lao Bai) Lao Bai eats for free, ah.

Scholar: (to Beckham) Then Beckham can eat.

Scholar: I don't eat, you eat.

Scholar: But you have to tell me first. Who taught you these words?

Scholar: Then don't blame me for disowning people.

Scholar: Well, hum, I really read it right. It turns out that Mr. Guo is really such a sinister person (raising his chicken feet and spitting) bah.

Scholar: Hey, what are you doing?

Scholar: Is there no money to spend again?

Scholar: Then just ask. As for this?

Scholar: The only moon cake in the world means ... it is different from other moon cakes.

Scholar: You have heard me out. Do you want to know?

Scholar: How can you make your moon cakes different from others'?

Scholar: in the final analysis, it's just one word, change! Deformation and change, look at this color change, he can't change anything, the sparrow becomes a phoenix, the fairy becomes a birthday girl and so on. Most people don't see it. But what if the shape changes? That feeling suddenly jumped out, deformed, you know? Deformation.

Scholar: Why?

Scholar: It's so late. Is Miss Guo busy?

Scholar: Hungry.

Scholar: None of your business. Please take it away.

Scholar: (running away) I'm not afraid of you now. Use it if you have any tricks!

Scholar: When a wronged person pays, she is the most poisonous woman in the world. Men can only win if they work hard. If the sky is affectionate, it is easy to get old. Only the stars know my heart. ...

Scholar: (stands up) Just say, I have no feelings for you!

Scholar: No feeling means no feeling! Not now, not ever.

Scholar: Where is it? Where is it?

Scholar: So what? Are you really leaving?

Scholar: Never mind. You can stay. It's a big deal not to see you (wriggling)

Scholar: I'll stay, too. I'll make a detour when I meet you in the future.

Scholar: It's no trouble. In addition to detours, you can close your eyes. (Cover your eyes with your hand) So I can't see you.

Scholar: (covering his ears with his hand) covering his ears.

Scholar: Whether you are tired or not is my business. Not going anyway.

Scholar: Go, go, keep your distance. No one will stop you if you go.

Scholar: Hey, hey, how are you?

Scholar: I am a pig brain!

Scholar: Don't call me Houge, call me Bajie. I never want to see you again! (Get rid of Guo and enter the backyard)

Scholar: What are you doing?

Scholar: What feet should I wash in broad daylight? (Big mouth smiles at the scholar) Didn't the moon cake pass again?

Scholar: Then do as he says.

Scholar: You want to know? The scholar sat at the desk, waved, left with his mouth open and his ears closed. ) turn over the books by yourself.

Scholar: (angry) She tried her best. Even if others followed her partner, would you help?

Scholar: Are you willing to sell your soul just to escape the pain of flesh and blood?

Scholar: Go, go, forget it, it's impossible for me and her.

Scholar: You learn from your mistakes. Tell her she can't lie to me anymore.

Scholar: It's no use changing anything! I, Lv Qinghou, am not the Hou Ge I used to be.

Scholar: Hey hey, where are you going?

Scholar: (to himself) What a pity! If I hadn't kept her, I wouldn't know how embarrassed I am now!

Scholar: Tut tut, what, fried loquat, this?

Scholar: Alas, it stinks. Loquat is fried. Is he saying that half of her face is hidden behind her guitar?

Scholar: It's a mess. It's so insulting. This is a poem by Bai Juyi, which describes a woman's shyness. You are usually in Shimada Hanzo.

Scholar: Do you understand now?

Scholar: What's that smell?

Scholar: Miss Guo, please forgive me.

Scholar: (throws the book on the bed and sits aside) You are so humorous.

Scholar: Hehehe, you are so funny. You can write a sitcom.

Scholar: Am I the kind of person who changes his mind?

Scholar: What's it to you?

Scholar: That's not your fault! What really makes me angry is that you lied!

Scholar: Wait till you catch me lying.

Scholar: I can't communicate with her.

Scholar: Make peace by yourself. (sitting on one side)

Scholar: Never mind. Don't you dare snitch. It is better to be poor than to be wronged. (Turn around and go out)

Scholar: Hum, you don't blush when you lie in front of so many people, really.

Scholar: That's not true. It's really unlucky to marry a young lady who knows both martial arts and lies.

Scholar: Miss Guo, would you please not sit in your seat? (Xiao Guo stares at him) Sit down accordingly.

Scholar: Go!

Scholar Xiaoguo: Me.

Scholar: It's me.

Scholar: I have seen him.

Scholar: It's me. If there is any punishment, come to me.

Scholar: I said I am who I am, and no one wants to rob me.

Scholar Xiao Guo: (hand in hand) Let the storm come more violently!

Scholar: Anyway, you can't lie in the future.

Scholar: What about lying again?

Scholar: That's it.