Chapter 1265： The evolutionary history of licking dogs (part 2) (1/2)
Ma Maipi.
Lao Tzu is only Tier 5!
Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.
Wen Zhongjiu's heart is actually sour.
A few days ago, for dozens of days and dozens of days, you still had a shy face, and now you can sing aloud without shame, Auntie, I am no longer a teenager with paper...
This is not growth, it's his mother's mutation in place.
Although Wen Zhongjiu was once one of the goals of Shan Ye to lick his tongue and lick his tongue, the evolutionary has always been able to adapt to the seamless connection of roles, identities, and status. Wen Zhongjiu still showed a particularly gentle smile on his face.
”Master Shan, haha!”
The Huang Dashan called by the Lord Shan is called a comfortable one, and every cell and every pore is electrified.
”Are you still interested in this dish?”
Wen Zhongjiu's face suddenly stiffened,
”Uh...”
Huh?
Lord Shan is wondering, what's the matter, why do you show us his face?
”Linzi, remember me,” Wen Zhongjiu looked around, ”find a quiet place to sit.”
So the two active drunks drilled out from the back door and sat guarding the edge of the well under the new swimming pool of the horseshoe crab.
”You two are sneaky.”
Lin Chou took a few small dishes and put them on the edge of the well, planning to talk a few words while making horseshoe crabs.
The warm wine smiles... in short, it's strange, like a concentrated bitter gourd juice on your face.
He looked at the dishes, which looked like a new taste of pickled sauerkraut radish, air-dried salt-baked chicken, several fist-sized rice **** with ham, and crispy peanuts.
Well, Lin Chou is very generous, these are extreme and sharp dishes that go well with wine.
These two alcoholics who seem to have very unmatched personalities look surprisingly the same at this moment—the same decadence.
Of course, Huang Dashan has just been beaten by the fragrant mouth, and it is not known as to the warmth and the warmth of the wine.
Wen Zhongjiu glanced at Lin Shou again.
”Don't tell others that I've been here.”
The Lord Shan is inexplicable,
”The mountains and plains are full of people who saw you coming.”
”...”
Wen Zhongjiu was speechless, so he had to say,
”Uh, Wei Qingyu asked me to come.”
Lin Chou stared at him in the back door, chopping the horseshoe crab's carapace.
”What? Sister Qing Yu asked you to come?”
Wen Zhongjiu gave a look of guilty conscience, took a big sip of wine,
”Well, it was actually her idea...”
Lin Chou's eyes rolled,
”clam??”
It doesn't seem to be right~
Today, Boss Lin, perhaps because of the increase in hormone levels today, reacted surprisingly quickly.
”Tsk, I said Master Wen, you have reached the point where you have to rely on this little cleverness to save your life...”
The muscles on Wen Zhongjiu's face are stiff again,
”Hiccup~”
”No, this wine is boring. Change me to the Colorful Snake King Bar.”
Huangdashan Coke is broken.
Yo Yo Yo, people who love to laugh are not bad luck, I just have a good food!
”Ok...”
Wen Zhongjiu completely gave up struggling to let himself go,
”Dead fat guy is simply unreasonable, he is too exaggerated, too much, you know, what is the name of that word, his emotions are out of control? Forget it, it doesn't matter...”
”I really wonder how I made friends with him before.”
Lin Chou mumbled at this moment,
”I think it should be because the feelings of friends generally don't mutate into the relationship between the father-in-law and the son-in-law...”