si-mexico Chapter 84 Steamed 2-legged Lamb
Chapter 84 Steamed 2-legged Lamb
Zhou Qingyan asked Xu Xiaobai in a low voice: "Where did the recorded video of Wang Bayu's love go?" Xu Xiaobai took out his mobile phone and pointed to the male god: "You open here and directly search for Wang Bayu's love here. That's it."
Zhou Qingyan searched step by step according to what Xu Xiaobai said, and sure enough, he found a lot of videos, and Wang Bayu's love has been reposted on the bad street.Inexplicably, the male god had a very subtle feeling in his heart, a little pity for Kunpeng.
Mr. Kun from Jiuqing Pavilion, even if he is lazy, is also personable. He is the sweetheart of many unmarried female elves and male elves.Now the love story between him and a bastard has been flying all over the sky.Zhou Qingyan has never understood why so many male monsters and female monsters like Mr. Kun, and Mr. Kun's weight is really terrible!
Zhou Qingyan took the video, looked at Mr. Kun in the fish tank, and silently put the phone in his pocket.He saw a piece of brown cloth floating in. The cloth was cut squarely, very light, but very fast, and soon fell into Zhou Qingyan's hands.Zhou Qingyan took the piece of brown cloth into his hand, it looked empty and contained nothing.
Xu Xiaobai fed all the pancakes to Mr. Kun, and saw the male god holding a piece of cloth in his hand, he felt strange: "Where did you pick up this piece of cloth, I don't think you have clothes made of this kind of cloth." Xu Xiaobai Clap your hands, too lazy to wash, took out a paper towel to wipe your hands, and reached out to touch the piece of brown cloth: "I feel that this kind of cloth is very old, it seems to be the kind I have seen in TV dramas, quite a long time ago, since Where did it come from?"
The male god answered him casually: "It floated in from outside."
Xu Xiaobai looked at the windows and doors, because the air conditioner was turned on, so the windows and doors were tightly locked, so where did this piece of cloth come from?
The male god's hand brushed across the piece of cloth, Xu Xiaobai saw a lot of words floating on the piece of cloth, the handwriting was not very good-looking, it felt like it was at the level of the fifth or sixth grade, it was written with a black pen, some places felt that the pen was still leaking, black It was a mess.Xu Xiaobai expressed regret in his heart: "It's not calligraphy, I thought this kind of fabric was some kind of secret passed down from the past."
The male god held up the piece of cloth, and seemed to think of something: "This is for me." Xu Xiaobai read it carefully, and it read: Sir, I don't know if you still remember the Cheng family banquet, which was many years ago It’s just a small restaurant. According to this diary from more than 200 years ago, you are the expert who passed by Cheng’s restaurant. It was very windy that day. You ate a bowl of noodles and listened to a song in Cheng’s restaurant. , leave a cookbook, and tell my ancestors, if there is anything that needs your help, just write on the piece of cloth you left behind, and you will receive it, I am not writing this book The person in the diary, Mr. Jiuqing, I feel like I’m talking nonsense, I believe everything in a hurry, because the 200-year-old Cheng’s family banquet will be destroyed in my hands, you don’t know, I’m thinking if the government’s family banquet goes bankrupt Afterwards, I will probably die so that I can be worthy of the ancestors who delivered the Chengfu family banquet to me. If you really exist, please help you create the Chengfu family banquet. I am really desperate.
The handwriting on the back became more and more dense and messy, and Xu Xiaobai and Zhou Qingyan could no longer see clearly. In short, the boss who knew the family banquet in Cheng's family was already anxious to die.
Cheng's family banquet turned out to be a family restaurant. It was more than 200 years ago, and the wind was very strong. Zhou Qingyan was walking in the strong wind with Mr. Kun in his arms. The wind was too strong. The restaurant just opened the door, and greeted: "Sir, it's very windy, why don't you come in and rest for a while?"
Zhou Qingyan hugged Mr. Kun to rest for a while at Cheng's Restaurant, ordered a bowl of noodles, and heard the proprietress sing a song. The song was very weird and warm and fragrant. It reminded Zhou Qingyan of the small bridge and flowing water in the south in the cold winter in the north. , April Jiangnan, a little moved him deeply.Because there was no money, the bowl of noodles and the piece of music were not paid. Zhou Qingyan left behind four bottles of Shenzhe dew, the beauty of spring flowers, the fragrance of summer lotus, the beauty of autumn leaves, and the coldness of winter plum , only half a drop is needed, and the whole dish will be reborn, a bowl of noodles, four bottles of deep dew, a piece of music, and a piece of brown cloth. This is the most cost-effective deal the boss has ever made.
Unexpectedly, after more than 200 years, Cheng's restaurant has become a family banquet of Cheng's family, and the four bottles of radiant dew have not been used up, and they are still in use.Zhou Qingyan put the piece of fabric on the table and tapped the table with his fingers. No matter whether he wins or loses the family banquet in the Cheng family, he can no longer sustain it. How can it be so easy to be satisfied.
However, this is indeed a good opportunity to confront Jiuqingguan.
After reading the content on the brown cloth, Xu Xiaobai let out an oh, the various adventures and stories played by Mr. Kun and Zhou Qing were very natural in his eyes, as if they should have been like this in the first place. Questionable and disbelieving.
Xu Xiaobai asked the male god: "Would you like to help a group of Cheng's family banquet?"
Zhou Qingyan asked Xu Xiaobai in turn: "Do you think we should help Cheng's family banquet?"
It doesn't really matter whether you help or not, Xu Xiaobai has never been a passionate young man, he went to pour a glass of water and drank a few sips: "Hey, it's better to keep your word, although I think it's okay to do anything, I miss me a little Master, is there no news at all?"
Since August [-]th, Xu Xiaobai often thought of Zhang Wazi, probably because the moon was too round that night, Xu Xiaobai always thought of the feeling of family reunion.
Xu Xiaobai's mood suddenly became a little bad, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he felt a little sad in his heart, Xu Xiaobai held the cup tightly in his hand, calmed down and asked the male god: "You and Mr. Kun Have you traveled to many places?" The male god nodded: "Yes, Kunpeng and I have traveled to many places, some places are beautiful, some places are ugly, some places are nostalgic, and some places are disgusting."
Xu Xiaobai looked at the male god: "I am a little unhappy, and only a little bit. In fact, I also want to accompany you through many places. I always feel that I was born too late." The male god held Xu Xiaobai in both hands. Looking into his eyes: "No, you were born just right, there is no better moment than this." Xu Xiaobai's little sadness has drifted away, the male god is really too Su!Xu Xiaobai screamed in his heart, Su is dead, with a gentle and domineering tone, he thought that with a male god, he could only follow the ordinary farming style, but now he finds that he can also follow the domineering village head style, feeling that the level of love has improved!
Xu Xiaobai silently despises himself in his heart, in fact he is not very sad, in fact he just wants the male god to coax him, say a few nice words, and prove that Xu Xiaobai is also very important.Already happy now.
The male god saw Xu Xiaobai's smiling eyes curled up, rubbed his fingers quietly, the TV series at [-] o'clock would work, both men and women like the style of domineering president falling in love with me, the TV series will not deceive me.
Xu Xiaobai threw himself into the pillow and smiled to himself for a while, then got up and saw the male god turn over the piece of brown fabric and write on the back.The male god always has the feeling of holding a brush when he picks up the pen. When he puts down the pen, the words written are really unreadable.Xu Xiaobai walked over and took the pen from the male god, and asked the male god to stand aside: "What to write?"
The male god pointed to the brown cloth: "Write." Xu Xiaobai wrote: After the Cheng family made a promise at that time, they were sure to keep their promises. After hearing about the battle between the Cheng family banquet and the Jiuqing Hall, all I can do is But it can replace the family banquet of Cheng's family to fight the Jiuqing Pavilion. If you want to, I will light ten red lanterns and hang them in front of the door at twelve o'clock tonight. I will understand when I see it.
After finishing writing, the male god took it over to look at it, and then let go. The piece of brown cloth slowly floated past the glass and went outside the building!Xu Xiaobai watched the piece of brown cloth float out, then turned his head and asked the male god: "What are we doing now?"
The male god took off his shirt and said to Xu Xiaobai: "Of course it is to take a bath and catch up on sleep, aren't you sleepy?"
Xu Xiaobai's heart pounded nervously when he saw the male god showing his big pectoral muscles and small abdominal muscles.The male god walked into the bathroom, the belt was loosely stuck on his crotch, feeling extremely sexy, the male god opened half the door, turned around and asked Xu Xiaobai: "Shall we wash together?"
Xu Xiaobai's nose was very hot, he couldn't help covering his nose, remembering that the last time he masturbated with the male god in the dark was like a murder case, if he played it in the bathroom, he would be bleeding like a river.Xu Xiaobai hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, let's wash one by one." When the male god closed the bathroom door, Xu Xiaobai regretted it, oh my god, what did he refuse just now, he refused to have a bathroom with the male god play!What was thinking in my mind at that time, only thinking about my nosebleed!
Xu Xiaobai silently put his head against the wall, and hit the wall three times.
Zhou Qingyan came out of the shower and found Xu Xiaobai's forehead was red, he touched Xu Xiaobai's forehead: "What's wrong?" Xu Xiaobai said bitterly, "This is my confession, you don't understand of."
Xu Xiaobai walked into the bathroom with his confession.The male god had just finished using the bathroom, the bathroom was still steaming hot, the smell of mint-flavored shower gel, the smell of the shower gel used by the male god, Xu Xiaobai's face turned red, he couldn't help but slammed onto the ground Look, see if there is any trace of the male god taking a shower, it can be anything with hair.