Chapter 517： hold on (2/2)
Xue Zhen got up and bowed,
”Second Lord, if you want to interrupt this competition, I am afraid I will live without a face.”
Uncle Zhao’s lips were trembling,
”I...no... Xue Zhen, are you **** crazy or something?”
”Second Master thinks I will lose?”
”Aren't you already...”
Xue Zhen laughed,
”Even if you lose one more game, it's just one kick. It's not a big deal. Besides, the victory or defeat is not yet known.”
”...”
Zhao Er couldn't help thinking, is it really that Lao Tzu can't keep up with your rhythm? I can understand every word. How to combine the meaning, the more I hear it, the more wrong it becomes?
”call...”
Lin Chou showed his head from behind the dining table and asked drunkenly.
”Old Xue, what time is it?”
This wine was fine when I drank it, and fine after I drank it.
But taking advantage of the alcohol to sleep for a while, after waking up, it is simply unforgiving.
Xue Zhendao,
”It's three o'clock, and it will be a while before dawn.”
Lin Chou yawned,
”Well, it just so happens to be fished again...”
Zhao Er looked at Xue Zhen and then at Lin Chou, feeling that he had become the second fool, what's the situation? ?
”Lin Chou, what do you kid do!”
”Hey, the second master is here, where are the others.”
”What other people?”
Lin Chou murmured,
”It's **** slow, I haven't come yet...Old Xue, you are not enough for your amount...”
Lao Xue looked at you for meddling and I would die to show you resolutely, Zhao Erding couldn't help it.
Isn't it possible that if you can't catch the fox, you can still make a fuss. You can only sit angrily on the sidelines. It really can't work. Wait until this guy loses and stuns.
but...
When a person is determined to die, there seems to be no rationalization other than putting him in a mental hospital or being beaten up as a fool and then sent to a mental hospital.
”Silly beep.”
Zhao Er couldn't help cursing, Zhao Ziyu nodded repeatedly.
”Yes, yes, yes.”
...
Xue Zhen came to Lin Chou's dining table with a smile on his face. He had already added chaff husks for the last time, and the stew pot no longer needed to be taken care of. It was only after the fire went out that it could be cooked naturally.
”Little friend, now you can let everyone see what you are preparing?”
”The **** is mysterious, and it arouses the curiosity of the old man.”
When Xue Zhen said this, the impatient onlookers who had been waiting for a while also looked over.
Mad, this is a matter of life and death, did you let us mass judges watch the dining table for a night?
Lin Chou, full of sheep's blood, brought a large basin to the dining table.
”It's the mandarin fish that you carefully cultivated, it's no big deal.”
I saw that the big basin was full of turbid sewage, and there was a thick layer of turbid flocculent oil floating on the red-colored water.
”...”
Xue Zhen's mouth twitched.
”Ah, Lin Xiaoyou, my mandarin fish has been'cleaned' since a hundred days ago. They are not allowed to eat any flavorful food. They are fed wine and soup plus secret ingredients, just to make the fish pure and fragrant. , There is not one out of a hundred that will survive...you...is it kind of...”
Shen Daru's spirit is no better than those of the evolutionary. Only then did he wake up and glanced at the sidewalk.
”This, this... isn't this spoiling good things!!”
Lin Chou fiddled with the water in the basin, and saw a half-armed mandarin fish shook its head and wagged its tail and charged up fiercely, about to bite Lin Chou's finger.
Xue Zhen frowned and realized that things were not simple.
Bow your head and smell,
”Lamb oil and sheep blood?”