Chapter 63： To pour your sorrow with wine to make you even more sorrowful (1/2)
(Thanks to book friend Qi Xiaoxian for the reward of 500 starting coins.)
Could it be that I only noticed that Zheng Huai had a wife?
Lin Chou looked at the red face and bewildered swallow, and held back the words in his mouth, as if it were out of time.
Others are eating meat and drinking alcohol.
Toothy wolf sashimi, salt-baked chicken, and a bowl of steaming pork blood soup, that taste...
Sikong was thin and thin, and he was in a black long gown, making him even more lonely.
An altar of three colors, a salt-baked chicken, just two different things, eating slowly.
The potted plant asked curiously, ”Hey, where's your sword?”
Sikong patted his belt, ”Here.”
”Oh, I think your sword is pretty good-looking, or...send it to me?”
Sikong was dumbfounded, ”What did you say?”
”I'm such a cute girl, don't I have to give a little gift when I meet for the first time? I can leave your contact information!”
”Cough, cough, cough,” Si Kong coughed violently, his face was white with sunken eye sockets, and he looked like a malnourished, frail young man.
Take out a light blue handkerchief and cover your mouth,
”Cough cough cough.”
A bloodshot.
Zuo Chen opened his small mouth, ”I, I, I...”
”Smelly girl, look at the child's anger! He vomits blood!”
Sikong smiled bitterly and shook his head, ”It's none of the girl's business, this is my old problem.”
Bai Qiong said, ”Have you ever been injured?”
”Congenital problems in the lungs.”
”Difficult to treat?”
”There's no cure, just go for a mess.”
Bai Qiongshou said regretfully, ”The first alienation didn't fix your problems?”
Sikong nodded, ”So, there is no cure.”
The first awakening or alienation is equivalent to a major change from the depths of the cell. General diseases or defects will be cured without medicine. Since alienation has not cured Sikong's disease, there is basically no other possibility.
”Why don't you try the Toothy Wolf Sashimi? Wash the hair and cut the marrow of the whole body to change the blood. You can live a life after you have eaten it once. Looking at the physical quality of Lord Shan, you can see that this skinny is like a twenty-year-old young man. ”
Sikong still shook his head, ”My body can't stand the big ups and downs at all. The original power contained in the second-order alien beast meat is no different from explosives in my body.”
Huang Dashan said, ”Then Lord Shan can only toast you a glass of wine!”
”Thank you!”
The potted plant was rummaged in her big backpack that never left her body again, and she took out a small packing box.
”Do you know that it is even more sorrowful to pour your sorrow with wine?” Righteously stared at the eyes, and then the conversation turned, ”Would you like a cigarette to slow down?”
”As the saying goes, a cigarette after a meal is better than a living god... smoking a cigarette, relieve your heart! And ah...”
Huang Dashan suddenly howled a wolf, ”Hahaha! I'm back to the mountain!”
The potted plants pinched their fingers and forgot, ”One 500, one box will give you a 10% discount, 9800 circulation points. [Zero ↑ Nine △ Small ↓ Say △ Net]”
Shan Ye threw out a green ticket, ”The last time I smoked was three years ago when the relics of a pre-catastrophe human mall were discovered. After more than two hundred years, it was still so mellow. Tsk tsk, that smell...”
”Hey, Lord Shan, don't hide yourself!”
”That's it, a whole box, to give my brothers insights too!”
Huang Dashan struck his neck, ”Fuck off grandpa! I want to be beautiful!”
He picked up the yellow cigarette case and looked at it, ”Tsk, ‘Big Hen’, this pattern is really literary, there are chickens and eggs.”