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The two of them sat down, drank and ate fried skewers.

Zheng Bosheng has never eaten fried skewers in the past. The chefs of Zheng State misunderstood that Zheng Bosheng has no lip service, and they have never liked it, and they don’t like it. Even Zheng Bosheng’s younger brother Gongsunzi also thinks so. Only a few people know that Zheng Bosheng also has a preference, but Zheng Bosheng is a "workaholic" and has never been revealed.

Qi Lu made fried sauce today, and it was right for Zheng Bosheng's appetite. The fried sauce was fragrant and mellow, and there were many internal organs, such as fried chicken hearts, fried chicken gizzards, fried large intestines, etc. Zheng Bosheng realized that he used to only like to eat fat intestines because he had never seen the world, and the fried chicken skin turned into a delicious food on earth.

Zheng Bosheng wanted to "elegantly" approach Qi Taifu, drink wine, talk about it, etc., but he didn't know that after a little bit of fried chicken skin, he could cure all kinds of diseases. His stomach was not uncomfortable, his head was not hurt, and he was extremely energetic. He was as if he was injected with chicken blood. He said in shock: "This chicken skin has always been regarded as a dirty thing by the chefs. I didn't expect that after passing through Qi Taifu's hand, it was so delicious. It was really wonderful, wonderful!"

Qi Lu didn't think the fried chicken skin was like that. Although Qi Lu also thought that the cook was delicious, it wouldn't be so "killing the sky and the earth"? Qi Lu secretly looked at Zheng Bo with an inexplicable look. Zheng State is a hegemonic country after all, why is the king of a country like a refugee?

Qi Lu had something in his mind, thinking that the emperor was "eliminating the kindness of the beauty", so he was not very enthusiastic when eating fried skewers. He took a casual bite and picked up the Yushang ear cup to drink. After drinking it, he felt that Zheng Boshen's wine was good, very sweet and mellow. He wished he could run into his throat. He wanted to drink one cup after another, but he still wanted to drink it. He couldn't drink enough.

Moreover, Qi Lu found that the wine was not enough. After drinking a few cups, he became very sober. He was like Zheng Boxue eating fried skewers, which cured all diseases!

Zheng Boshen ate a few skewers, looked up and saw that Qi Lu had actually drank most of the jar of wine. He couldn't help but say, "Tashi Qi's alcohol tolerance is really amazing."

Qi Lu said "Ah?" and looked at Zheng Bosheng strangely. Zheng Bosheng smiled and said, "Don't be satisfied with Taifu Qi. This wine has an alias name called Qibu Zui. Although it is sweet and delicious, it has a great potential and is easy to get angry. No matter how good the warrior drinks, he can only drink three cups. He will definitely get drunk within seven steps."

Qi Lu waved his hand and said generously: "Hi! It's all nonsense!"

He said, stood up and said, "What are you drunk in seven steps? I still have seven steps to show you the poem! One...Oh!"

Qi Lu's tone was much more generous than just now, and she was not polite at all. She stood up and took a big step. As soon as she took a step, her body immediately became soft and she fell to the ground.

When Zheng Bosheng saw it, he was a little amused. It turned out that Taifu Qi was already drunk, and he was so drunk that he didn't know that he was drunk at all, and he still felt that he was awake.

Zheng Bosheng wanted to get close to Qi Lu's condom, but Qi Lu was drunk now and nothing was done. Fortunately, fried skewers were good.

Zheng Bosheng fell Qi Lu to the ground, walked over and helped Qi Lu up, and said, "Taifu Qi, get up quickly, the ground is cold, be careful of the wind and cold."

Qi Lu fell to the ground and did not get up. He was soft and soft, as if he had no bones, and could not get up at all. He lay on the ground, feeling hot all over, and it was quite comfortable to blow the breeze. The moonlight in front of him was blocked by Zheng Bosheng. Qi Lu raised his head and looked at Zheng Bosheng, and felt that Zheng Bosheng was shaking back and forth, and waved his hand and said, "Don't... stop shaking! I was dizzy!"

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Zheng Bosheng tightly covered his collar, and sighed in relief when he saw Qi Lu's expression, thinking that Taifu Qi had recognized the orphan.

Before the big stone in Zheng Bosheng's heart fell to the ground, Qi Lu murmured in a shocked voice: "Son of the world, why did you suddenly have so many wrinkles?"

Zheng Bosheng: "..."

Emperor: "..."

The author has something to say: [Small theater]

Qi Lu: Ask a question! What is the real capacity of a vinegar jar called Tianzizi?

a250ml small can ~

b2.5 liter family sharing equipment~

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Ji Lin: I feel like I can drink some more vinegar...
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