# 292 - Fishing: Addictive

Qin Wenyu's face turned blue.

He has always boasted of being wise and calm, but he did all the foolish things this night - first blindly following the trend and making an appointment, then agreeing to accompany the father and daughter of draft beer to play three splits, and then posting it to Wan Yan Sheng, and now he is swallowing the medicine himself.

Why do you want to be so bad?

Qin Wenyu closed his eyes in despair. Because Qin Wenge - I want to escape but can't. It seems to have become addicted. It seems that I can't quit anymore.

Qin Wenyu was about to leave, soaking himself in cold water before losing his temper to calm down.

Wan Yan Sheng stopped him again: Yujun, although I don't accept you, it doesn't mean that we can't make a deal.

Qin Wenyu smelled the smell of turnaround: What does the county lord want?

Wanyan Sheng's lips opened slightly, and the snow was dyed: Nine Emperor Princes.

Qin Wenyu was stunned: Ask the song?

Wan Yansheng: That's right. The Nine Emperors are beautiful, affectionate, uninhibited, and decisive in killing—this is the good husband I have been looking for for a long time.

Qin Wenyu's face turned pale: County lord, this is ...... Want to make peace with my Daqin?

Wan Yansheng: The county lord disdains harmony. I asked our emperor to hold the cane, and the song is endlessly sweet. I want him to be my male pet, and when I get tired of playing, I will return it.

Qin Wenyu pondered for a long time: What a coincidence, we also have a cane Taoist in the Central Plains.

\/\/ No return: I can't see that this is the homonym of the mentally retarded Taoist, and if you don't return, you will kill the mentally retarded.

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