"I asked someone to send some incense money to Qingjie'an." Lu Zhishan said, wiping the sweat from Mu Nanzhi's face.
Mu Nanzhi hurriedly asked: "How much did you pay?"
"One hundred thousand taels." Lu Zhishan said with a smile, and couldn't help but lean in and want to kiss Mu Nanzhi's red lips.
"What?! One hundred thousand taels!" Mu Nanzhi pushed the man away, with a colorful expression on his face that could have opened a dyeing workshop, "They are so bad at cooking! The portion is too small! The key is that they don't bring any food to order. ! You actually gave them one hundred thousand taels!"
Lu Zhishan failed to steal the favor and was reprimanded by Mu Nanzhi again. He touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Nanny, just teach me a lesson. Cousin, just accept it humbly."
"Why are you not modest??" Mu Nanzhi pouted and was so angry that he ate two more pieces of meat. Then he turned around and asked Lu Zhishan, "Can I order more?"
Lu Zhishan was even more embarrassed: "... This is not good, it must be incense money."
"For the incense money, that nun actually started killing people. It shows that if you don't sincerely worship the Buddha, the Buddha and Bodhisattva will not accept their incense!" Mu Nanzhi said fiercely, while glaring at Lu Zhishan, "Then it's true that Du Heng doesn't even know how to stop you, you loser!"
Lu Zhishan hurriedly borrowed the donkey from Poxia, gritting his teeth and said: "Yes, he is just a prodigal! What's the use of him?! Let's see how I deal with him!"
(At this moment, Du Heng, who was drinking tea in the front yard: "... Huh? Why do you feel a little cold on your back? No, why do you still feel that this tea is a bit clogging your teeth?")
Mu Nanzhi finally calmed down and ate less than half a bowl of meat. Somehow he was so busy that he straightened up and asked Lu Zhishan: "By the way, why did you arrive in the capital so soon?"
"I've been traveling day and night, so I just wanted to see you sooner." Lu Zhishan kissed Mu Nanzhi's sweaty forehead. "If I didn't have to pretend to have leg problems, I could have met you two or three days earlier."
"It's no use two or three days earlier. I haven't come back yet," Mu Nanzhi took a sip of milk tea and said, "When I first heard that your leg disease had recurred, I was worried to death. Fortunately, you hurriedly They sent someone to inform me, cousin, is your leg really okay?"
"Okay," Lu Zhishan smoothed Mu Nanzhi's forehead and said with a smile, "How about I test it myself later? Can I use the eleventh pose?"
Mu Nanzhi blushed and moved back: "Cousin, you are shameless again."
"Only shameless to my daughter." Lu Zhishan said with a smile.
Mu Nanzhi didn't want to continue discussing shameless matters with him, so he asked in a hurry: "By the way, have you entered the palace to meet the saint?"
Lu Zhishan shook his head: "My leg disease has recurred, so there is no need for me to go to the Imperial Palace to answer questions. There are plenty of people in the Ministry of Housing and Industry who can talk."
Mu Nanzhi nodded and said, "That's right. Now that the Queen Mother and the Queen are planning on you, it's okay if you don't enter the palace."
"Ignore them and eat some more." Lu Zhishan picked up a few more chopsticks of vegetables for Mu Nanzhi.
"Cousin, I can't do it anymore. Stop holding it. I can't eat any more." After eating another half of the bowl of meat, Mu Nanzhi reluctantly put down his chopsticks.
"Don't want to eat more?" Lu Zhishan asked hurriedly, "There is still meat here."
"I can't help it anymore. I almost ate a whole sheep. I'm exhausted." Mu Nanzhi burped and nestled in the man's arms. She rubbed his neck and acted coquettishly with him, "Cousin. , rub your belly for me."