Hearing Song Qingshu's answer, Zhou Zhiruo blushed and glared at him angrily. She is no longer a little girl who knows nothing about the world. She has been with him for so long, so how can she not know that the other party is deliberately taking advantage of them? . (eight)
On the contrary, Zhao Min replied unconsciously: "Just listen to Qingshu, and eat chicken." Although she is smart, she is an unmarried girl after all, and she has a high status, no subordinate eats a bear. Xinbaozi dared to say this kind of slang in front of her, so he didn't realize the ambiguity in it for a while.
Lan Fenghuang at the side suppressed a smile: "Who does the princess want to eat... so what?" Although Lan Fenghuang is also the master of a sect, the Five Poisons Sect is a mixed bag, and she knows these common sayings clearly.
Zhao Min didn't realize that he was being tricked, and subconsciously replied: "Song Qingshu's treat, of course, is to eat him."
Song Qingshu was drinking tea, and almost choked on his breath, Lan Fenghuang smiled even more strangely: "The Princess wants to eat, Mr. Song must be eager to eat, I'm afraid Miss Zhou won't."
"I didn't eat her again, why is she unwilling?" Zhao Min curled her lips and snorted coquettishly.
Zhou Zhiruo's face darkened when she heard this, and she hurriedly stopped Lan Fenghuang from continuing, saying angrily, "Sister Lan, why are you so bad~"
Lan Fenghuang grinned and replied: "I was originally a demon and a heretic in the eyes of you decent families. Being so bad is in line with my identity."
Zhao Min is not stupid, she felt a little strange about everyone's reaction at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she finally recalled it, and couldn't help feeling ashamed and anxious: "You Han people are really more cunning and insidious than the other!"
Lan Fenghuang couldn't bear it any longer, and finally giggled: "Princess, I'm not Han, I'm a Miao girl."
Zhao Min blushed: "Anyway, they are all equally bad."
Just at this time, the food ordered came out, Song Qingshu took the opportunity to interrupt: "Stop chatting, let's eat first."
While talking, he picked up a big chicken leg, and before he could put it back in his bowl, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min put the bowl in front of him at the same time.
Song Qingshu hesitated in mid-air with the chicken leg between his legs, not for Zhou Zhiruo, nor for Zhao Min, his head was so dizzy for a moment, thinking that these two women are really natural enemies, they will fight for everything.
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: "It's only natural for a husband to bring vegetables to his wife. I don't know what the Princess is doing?"
Who knew that Zhao Min didn't show any sense of wrongdoing, she raised her eyebrows and said in a charming voice: "As the saying goes, guests come from afar, how can the host not give the guest food first? It seems that your wife is not competent at all. "
Seeing that the atmosphere is tense again, and the intertwined eyes in the air seem to be able to collide with sparks, Song Qingshu sighs in his heart, this blessing has not yet begun to be enjoyed, and it is already in such a state. The backyard was demolished
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Lan Fenghuang, who was gloating at the show, Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and put the chicken leg into her bowl: "Master Lan must be exhausting his energy by playing with poison every day, so let's eat a chicken leg to make up for it. "He didn't even dare to come all the way to find an antidote for Lan Fenghuang. After all, Zhao Min also traveled all the way to Laian to find out his whereabouts, which would easily cause disputes between the two women again.
"Then I'll thank you, Young Master." Lan Fenghuang didn't refuse, and took advantage of the situation to help him out.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min had no choice but to put down the bowl that was raised in the air. Although they were a little unhappy that Song Qingshu didn't give the chicken leg to themselves, at least they didn't give it to the enemy, and the two women could barely accept it.
With the lesson just now, Song Qingshu didn't dare to pick up vegetables anymore. He was already hungry after suffering, but he could only stare blankly at the table of good dishes.
When Zhou Zhiruo was worried, Zhou Zhiruo picked up a chopsticks dish and put it in his bowl, Song Qingshu was so moved that he wanted to hug her and kiss her, thinking that it was my Zhiruo who was considerate.
"If the dishes are delicious, men should eat meat, come to Qingshu..." Zhao Min was not to be outdone, and gave him another piece of chicken leg on the plate.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyebrows twitched, and she held back her anger and filled a bowl of lotus seed soup and handed it to Song Qingshu: "After being hungry for so long, it's not good for your health to suddenly eat too greasy food, Qingshu, drink the Nuannuan first Stomach."
"Tch, it's just that you Han people are pedantic. We Mongolians eat meat and drink all the time, and we don't see any health problems. We have fought all over the world and made all countries surrender." Zhao Min poured a glass of wine for Song Qingshu while talking. "Brother Qingshu, drinking will warm you up."
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The two girls came and went, and it didn't take long before Song Qingshu's bowl was piled up like a hill. Noticing Lan Fenghuang's playful smile on the opposite side, Song Qingshu thought about the evil he had done, and he wanted to finish it with tears in his eyes.
"Zhao, you are deliberately against me, right!" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't bear it any longer, she slapped the table and stood up abruptly.
Zhao Min replied calmly: "Zhou Zhiruo, you have to speak conscientiously. I only care about Brother Qingshu's body. Why do you think I am against you in your eyes? Don't you think he is malnourished and sickly?" ? Tsk tsk tsk..."
"He is my husband, do you need to care about him!" Zhou Zhiruo said angrily.
Zhao Minjiao smiled and said: "He is also my friend, so what if friends care about each other?"
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that she reached out to grab the Yitian sword.
"Okay, okay, what are you talking about, everyone in the store is watching." Song Qingshu had no choice but to come out to smooth things over.
The two women turned their heads and found that everyone in the store was staring at them dumbfounded. They couldn't help but feel hot on their faces, so they had to sit down resentfully.
"Finally able to eat!" Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly gobbled it up. After a while, he wiped out most of the food piled up like a hill in front of him.
"No waste." Zhou Zhiruo took a look and snorted.
Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "I'm already full."
Zhou Zhiruo said lightly, "It's fine if you don't eat the rest, just eat the ones I gave you."
"Why!" Zhao Min on the other side quit immediately, "Brother Qingshu, don't you appreciate his good intentions?"
"Okay, okay, don't make noise, I can eat it!" Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted the two, and began to stuff the remaining food into his mouth bit by bit with tears in his eyes.
While eating, Song Qingshu suddenly noticed something was wrong, looked under the table, and found that the feet of the two women had been fighting fiercely at some point.
Although Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts are now higher than Zhao Min's, but sitting like this, he can't see each other's moves clearly across the table, so he can only rely on instinct, so the two girls kick each other, and they kick evenly.
When Song Qingshu was about to dissuade him, he didn't know who was too strong, and kicked the bottom of the table, kicking the whole table to pieces. If he and Lan Fenghuang hadn't hid quickly, they would have already been drenched by the table full of food Yes, those diners nearby were not so lucky. Even Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min couldn't escape because their legs were entangled, and their whole bodies were drenched like soaked rats.
"Fuck, did you make a mistake? If you want to quarrel, go home and quarrel!"
"You are a big man, you can't even handle your wife?"
"At first I thought these two wives were beautiful, but who knew that with such a violent temper, it would be a big trouble to marry them back home."
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There were all kinds of shouting and cursing around, facing the anger of these ordinary people, Song Qingshu was not the kind of bullying person, not to mention that his own side had made a mistake first, so he had to apologize to everyone, and he invited everyone's food and drinks to calm down the public anger.
Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min are not in the mood to quarrel anymore. The two girls are sexual. Ai Jie, now that they have so much leftovers on their bodies, they almost didn't drive them crazy. They hurriedly ordered the store to prepare hot water and take a bath in the upstairs room change clothes.
It's a pity that the inn in this mountain town has only one room equipped with a bathtub, and only one person can wash first, and the others wait for the second round to wash.
Both Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo are people who love cleanliness, and neither of them wants to wait there with so much soup on their clothes. For the question of who should wash first, the two argue for a long time, and neither one is willing to give in. Under the coordination of Lan Fenghuang, the two had to decide to wash together.
When Zhou Zhiruo thought of bathing with Zhao Min, she felt extremely awkward, and finally invited Lan Fenghuang to bathe with them to resolve the embarrassment. Lan Fenghuang also felt a little uncomfortable after running around all day, but just now Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo were fighting fiercely. It's not easy for her to participate, she originally thought to wash it later, but now that she was invited by Zhou Zhiruo, she couldn't help being overjoyed and naturally agreed.
Seeing the three girls happily running into the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but see some voluptuous pictures in his mind. He suddenly felt his nose was a little hot, and he hurriedly shook his head to disperse those pictures. It would be embarrassing if he had a nosebleed.
"Qingshu..." The door of the room opened suddenly, and Zhou Zhiruo poked her head out and waved to him.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed, did they decide to invite me to take a bath together? I thought to myself, what a shame...
"You stay outside the door and don't allow other people to approach our room." Zhou Zhiruo's next words quickly brought Song Qingshu back to reality from YY. It turned out that several women took a bath together and were worried about the safety of the inn in this dilapidated town. It would be a big loss if someone peeped. Song Qingshu is strong in martial arts, and he is a close and trusted person for them. He can't be more at ease when he is guarding outside.
"Okay, don't worry." Song Qingshu laughed dumbfounded, and couldn't help laughing at himself for being whimsical, and since he wasn't acting in a Japanese movie, how could the plot develop in that direction.
After Zhou Zhiruo returned to the room, she and Zhao Min looked at each other, feeling that the atmosphere in the room was extremely embarrassing, and no one was ashamed to take off their clothes first. On the contrary, Lan Fenghuang was more generous: "If you don't move, I'll go in first." After smiling sweetly, she took off her dress and stepped into the bathtub.
After all, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min couldn't bear the smell on their bodies, so they also took off their clothes and entered the bathtub.
Lan Fenghuang's eyes lit up: "Tsk tsk tsk, one of you is as exquisite as a white jade Guanyin, and the other is as elegant and slender as an orchid. It makes my sister really feel inferior."
Zhao Min has always had a cheerful and generous personality. After the initial embarrassment, he quickly adapted. Hearing this, he couldn't help poking Lan Fenghuang's chest with his fingers, and opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg: "Why are you so exaggerated... Inferiority is dead."
Lan Fenghuang grinned and said, "The Princess's scale is not small."
Hearing them flattering each other, Zhou Zhiruo's face was filled with black lines, and she was full of regrets. The two of them had a cow and a papaya, and it was really asking for guilt to take a bath with them. 8