"Haha, thank you for the compliment, Brother Big Tongue. I am born with a lot of food. Brother Big Tongue, just be jealous," Xie Lun chuckled, drank another half of the bowl, picked up a chopstick of spicy sausage, and sighed, "Oh! It's been more than ten years since I've had such authentic spicy sausage."
"Who told you, kid, to...have to go to that ungrateful place in Kulun? I want to send you spicy sausages but no one is willing to...willing to go, I'm a million miles away...I'm kidding...I've already grown hairy by your place. ... Hahaha... To be able to grow so long..." Zhou Chi smiled with his face glowing red, gesticulating wildly with his hands.
Xie Lun looked at Zhou Chi opposite, who was arrogant and arrogant. He was speechless. How come Zhou Chi hasn't made any progress in these years? It used to be three cups, but now... three cups is no longer enough.
Xie Lun reached out and took away Zhou Chi's wine glass and said, "Stop drinking, go back to your room and go to sleep."
"Xie Lun, you... you let me drink, I am happy to see you, Xie Lun and others... I don't have to drink, but... but with you, let me drink to death... I am willing... who let... who let you be Where is Xie Lun..." Zhou Chi took the wine glass back from Xie Lun's hand, and poured himself a glass of wine while continuing to stutter and babble, "Xie Lun... I heard that the general was unwilling back then. Let... I let you go because you insist on going with Zhao Jingting. I still can't understand why you... Why do you insist on going with Zhao Jingting? What's so good about him... In the past, I didn't... either. What kind of friendship do you two have?"
"Xie Lun, please tell me why... why you would rather go to Kulun with Zhao Jingting to suffer than stay with the general. You... don't even know how much I envy you. I don't want to be the governor of Laoshizi. I just want to be like when I was a child. Like, just follow the general and be... a follower. Let's just stay together like that. It would be better for you... You're a guy who doesn't enjoy the blessings... "
If you are blessed, you will not enjoy it.
Xie Lun repeated it in his mind, curled his lips slightly, and drank the wine in the bowl. He looked at Zhou Chi, who was blushing, and smiled lightly: "Yes, I am lucky enough not to Enjoy."
"Haha, it's rare for you to be so good, hehehe," Zhou Chi grinned, holding Xie Lun's hand, and chuckled, "In the past, you were the most awkward and stubborn, hehehe, You have been going tit-for-tat with me all day long, and every time... every time, it makes me half angry, but I... can't beat you again. I really hate it so much that my teeth are itching. I just want to learn kung fu hard and beat you one day. Here... Beat me down... Feifei, let you follow me for the rest of your life... Hehehehe... "
"Haha, it's just your three-legged cat skills," Xie Lun looked disdainful and patted Zhou Chi's drunken face, "Let's do it in the next life."
"No! No! I have to live this life! I want this life!" Zhou Chi shouted, without his usual calmness and clarity, and stared at Xie Lun with a pair of red eyes, "Thank you Lun, in this life... in this life I will I have to get you... I'll get you back, or else... am I still a big man?"
"Okay, you are a genuine old man. You are a three-cup-drinking old man, okay?" Xie Lun patiently coaxed the drunkard, "Big man, you have had enough wine now. , Enough bragging, can we go back and rest?”