Chapter 274: Cigarette Rolls

Li Yan couldn't help but turn his head, the slaughter was obviously not something that looked pleasing to the eye.

"Kill them all...... Li Yan sighed, and then walked away without looking back.

At this moment, it was getting late, and a mourning hall in the big tent had been set up, Li Yan toasted a glass of wine, lit a few incense, and sat on the ground silently.

"Do you think I'm being too merciful?" Li Yan asked casually.

But there was no one in the tent to respond, and the voice that was too familiar to be familiar could no longer speak.

"Come on, drink!" Li Yan grabbed a wine jar, sprinkled a glass on the ground, and then poured himself a full glass......

There are many people in the world, all of whom are third-rate writers, obscene poets, and unpopular villains, Li Yan thought about these three different identities like this, and then after the shouting and killing outside gradually disappeared, he gave the order of the class teacher.

Without the Tatars' obstruction, but for some reason, the atmosphere on Jinyiwei's side was unusually dull, which seemed a little too unusual compared to the elation of Jianzhouwei.

"Are you all dead? We've won the war! ”

Li Yan pursed his lips and scolded angrily.

Hearing this, those unglaring captains raised their heads, said a word, and choked Li Yan back.

"My lord, we are like this for a reason." A lieutenant weakly explained.

"There's a reason?" Li Yan frowned.

"Why?"

Li Yan asked.

"My lord, there are no brothels in Mongolians these days, do you think the daily life of those bachelors is boring?" The lieutenant asked Li Yan such a question.

"Uh......" Li Yan was speechless and choked, so he was very pleased to reward the captain with a hard kick......

"Uncle, you asked you to come to war, and you actually cared about the brothel for Lord Ben? I think you've been suffocated these days, right? Li Yan scolded.

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Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, it is better to follow...... Yellow crane tower?

Li Yan's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw that a brother in Jianzhou Weili actually took out a stick and smoked it, and it was still smoking!

"Who's, hey! Let's just talk about you! You come here. "Li Yan is interested.

"My lord, your name is small?" Brother Jianzhouwei, the person who was pointed out by Li Yan, looked a little flattered, pointed at himself with his finger, and asked cautiously.

"Nonsense, of course it's you, otherwise what would I tell you to do?" Although Li Yan didn't seem to have any problems these days, he was still not in a good mood, and said impatiently.

"It's coming, it's coming! Adults, small ones are coming! Knowing that he was really calling himself, the man immediately ran over attentively.

"What's your name?"

"Little Song Chunming."

"What's in your hand?"

"Tobacco leaves!"

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Li Yan looked at the guy in front of him and the thing in his hand, and there was a trace of memory in his eyes.

Tobacco leaves......

The ancients used tobacco pouches to smoke, first to break the tobacco leaves, then stuff them into the tobacco pouch pot little by little, and finally light the fire with a fire sickle before they could smoke their beloved tobacco leaves.

This method of smoking is not only cumbersome, but also inconvenient to use, and you must carry a long pole everywhere, whether you are walking or sitting, you can't throw it away.

In addition, smoking with a cigarette pouch will leave behind cigarette ash, which must be thrown away after smoking a whole pot of cigarettes, which is time-consuming and laborious, not to mention where to pour the ashes.

But...... Li Yan saw the cigarette roll!

In this era, there are people who smoke cigarettes! I have to say that the most epoch-making thing in this kind of non-business thing has been produced!

"Where did you get this cigarette?" Li Yan asked casually.

"Hah! What do you call that, my lord? This is not a cigarette, it is just an ordinary Kanto cigarette, adults and children tell you, you have not smoked this, if you take a puff, it will definitely make you feel refreshed and refreshed, at least ten years younger! This Song Chunming may have been touched by the excitement in Li Yan's heart, and chattered endlessly.

"My lord, let me tell you, this is our Kanto cigarette that is famous for being easy to smoke, the tobacco leaves are large, the texture is thick, the color is good, it is the high-grade tobacco coveted by smoking addicts, and Ji Xiaolan smoked this when he did!"

Song Chunli couldn't kill the car.

"Oh? Then I want to ask you, how can you distinguish the quality of this Kanto cigarette? Li Yan shook the horseshoe under his feet and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, my lord, if you ask other small ones, you may not understand, but if you ask how to distinguish Kanto smoke, the small ones have quite a lot of experience. The trick to identify Kanto tobacco: first, look at the thickness of the tobacco leaves, whether there are insect moth-eaten marks; The second is to smell, put the tobacco leaves in front of the nose and smell it, and smell whether there is a mellow and lingering aroma; The third is the product, pinch down a handful of cigarette powder, fill the smoke pot, inhale gently, let the cigarette suffocate in the mouth for a while, and then slowly come out of the nose. ”

"Good Kanto cigarettes, they have a smell in your mouth after smoking! Scented Kanto tobacco, that's authentic Kanto tobacco! ”

Song Chunming squeezed the cigarette tightly in his hand and said unsatisfied.

Hearing this, Li Yan pointed to the cigarette roll in Song Chunming's hand.

"Anything else? Give me one. ”

When Song Chunming heard this, he immediately took out a rolled cigarette roll from his pocket for Li Yan.

This kind of cigarette roll looks much larger than a normal cigarette, it is better to say that it is a cigarette roll, it is better to say that it is a cigar, there is no paper for cigarettes outside, it is just a cigarette leaf rolled back and forth.

Taking the fire sickle handed over by Song Chunming, Li Yan knocked a few times and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

"Hmm...... Not bad! Li Yan squinted his eyes, he hadn't smoked for a long time, and he felt a little choked.

"Do you smoke a lot in Jianzhou Weili?" Li Yan took a hard breath, let the smoke linger in his lungs, and then raised his hand to point at the Jianzhou Wei who was marching over there, and asked.

"There are really a lot of smokers in our bathroom, and you know, adults like us, maybe they will die one day, so enjoy it for a while longer." I don't know what I thought, Song Chunming's face began to be a little sad.

"Song Chunming is your real name, right?" Li Yan suddenly asked inexplicably.

"What do you mean, sir?" Song Chunming looked at Li Yan sluggishly.

Sure enough, it's the mind of a reader, and a rough person doesn't understand it. Song Chunming thought secretly.

"What do you mean? Hmph...... "Li Yan glanced at Song Chunming, and Li Yan saw the expression of this thing just now.

"Am I going to start a tobacco company and tell you?" Li Yan secretly scarlet himself.

(End of chapter)

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