I can even see Ziyin Wu Yong and others, looking at Zhang Xianzhong's eyes is extremely strange. That's obviously not believing! But Zhang Xianzhong didn't know it, and he was talking about his treasures, how much they were worth, how many antiques they had, and so on. He also asked Liu Rucheng very generously how much money he needed, and he would fill this hole.

But not everyone doesn't believe him, and there is another person who almost doesn't respect him like a celestial. The eyes are bubbling with gold stars, and they are a mess of emotion.

She is none other than Liu Ruyan.

As the saying goes, there is a shih h in the eye of a lover, and since Liu Ruyan and Zhang Xianzhong looked at each other, I felt that Liu Ruyan's IQ had shown a negative growth trend.

Sometimes I wonder what is so good about Zhang Xianzhong, to be the emperor when he is alive. The harem concubines are beautiful, if there are not three thousand, there are three hundred! It can be described as a winner in life. After death, it's a corpse again, and it's not even a human anymore, but you can still hook up with your sister. is still a rich woman with both beauty and wealth.

In this regard, I can only look up at the sky speechlessly, and sigh: The good cabbage has been arched by pigs!

Then I watched Zhang Xianzhong blow more and more energetically, and in the blink of an eye, he transferred from his treasure to the end of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the customs and customs of his Daxi Dynasty, the three or three things of Emperor Chongzhen at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and the defeat of King Li Zicheng. and even how he bravely resisted the Qing army to enter the customs. That look, that look, that one was impassioned, and what he said was as if it were true.

immediately changed the impression of Wu Yong and others on him. Although they still don't believe that Zhang Xianzhong will have treasures, at least they believe in one thing, that is, Zhang Xianzhong's level of storytelling is absolutely leveraged.

Of course, Zhang Xianzhong talked a lot, even including some official histories and wild histories, and some insider stories that have not even been recorded in the literature. I forgot to mention one point, that is, the Onishi Dynasty ordered the slaughter of Chuan.

Then I saw that Wu Yong and others were watching Zhang Xianzhong blow, and they didn't even move their chopsticks. A good party turned into Zhang Xianzhong's personal show. Angry, I threw two rolls of my eyes in succession, interrupted Zhang Xianzhong's boasting, and beckoned everyone to drink and eat.

It just so happened that so many things have happened recently, and when I greeted me, there were many people who immediately responded, and they all let go. Raise your glass and you salute me, I salute you. Don't say it's me, even the master has been poured a few glasses of wine.

At the same time, it is rare for the master not to refuse, a few glasses of wine in the stomach, two blushes appear on the pretty face, and between the eyebrows and eyes, it adds a charm. After eating this meal for more than three hours, they were all drunk, but whether it was Ziyin or Liu Rucheng, the sadness that had been hanging between their brows dissipated a lot. After drinking so much wine, it was worth it.

Then after we parted and said goodbye, I had the support of my master and opened two rooms in Tianxiang. I have one room with Zhang Xianzhong, and one room with the master and the little fox. But when I really arrived in the room, it evolved into me and the master, the little fox, and Zhang Xianzhong alone.

And I also became hung temporarily.

As the so-called wine is strong and intimidating, I can't even tell whether I am really drunk or not drunk and everyone is drunk. Since the time when the master supported me, I have never been honest with my hands and feet, and every time I see the blush on the master's pretty face, there is an invisible impulse that keeps stimulating me.

Until I got to the room, I was in a daze, looking at the tip of the master's small and upright nose with a thin layer of sweat, which made me lose my mood in an instant, and I hugged the master's small waist very domineeringly, opened the big mouth with the smell of wine, and imprinted it on the master's small mouth.

After the master was visibly stunned, he immediately struggled violently to resist. It was all simple, straightforward and brutal, pushing me down on the bed. If it were a normal day, I would never have dared to go up, but now that I have drunk so much wine, the earth can no longer hold me.

So I rolled over and pounced on the master again. Then he was pushed and fell on the bed. However, the master still loved me in the end and did not slap me, which also fueled my arrogance.

Perseverance to push back to the master. After five rounds in a row, I finally pushed my master down on the bed, and the excitement in my heart was indescribable. On the spot, I used my hands and feet on the master, up and down, intending to have bad intentions.

And then...

I got drunk, lay on top of my master, threw myself on the bed, and fell asleep.

The next day, I was woken up by a soak of urine, opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was the master's pretty face sleeping sweetly, because of the close distance, even the two playful freckles on the master's pretty face were clearly visible.

Strange to say, I was obviously awakened by urine and wanted to go to the bathroom. But now I don't have the idea of going to the toilet, but I have the urge to just keep looking at the master, quietly, warmly...

I looked at it, in fact, I didn't think about anything, but there was always a knowing smile on my face, as if there was something to be happy about, and it was a strange feeling, but it was very real.

Gradually, I couldn't bear the urge to urinate, and I turned over gently, only to find that in the corner of the bed, the little fox curled up into a ball and covered his head with his tail, looking cute.

Then as soon as I got out of bed, I hurried to the place of reincarnation of grains to solve the problem. Then he hurried to the bedside, and gently lay down only ten centimeters away from the master, supporting his head with one hand, and looking at the master quietly with a smile.

After a while, I saw the master's eyes rolling in the eyelids, I knew that the master was going to wake up, and I had a slight thought in my heart, hehe smiled, and at the moment when the master opened his eyes, he held his face with both hands, and shouted loudly pretending to be cute: "Surprise..."

However...

Syllable!

However, I was greeted by a slap in the face, my eyes widened, staring at the master in disbelief, and I secretly thought, what does this mean? Am I not selling moe? Isn't it? But why did the master beat me? There has to be a reason, right? It's not scientific!

However, the master was slapping him, and a trace of regret crossed his face, and he glared at me angrily. Then I was extremely aggrieved and said, "Master, why did you beat me?" ”

"It's all because you're so angry, little brat, it's light to beat you, who made you so bad. Think for yourself what you did last night? "The master gave me a blank look, not only did not apologize, but held me responsible.

As soon as I heard the master mention last night's incident, I subconsciously glanced at my lower body and felt that there seemed to be nothing uncomfortable! What did I do last night? Why don't you have the slightest impression?

"Shameless..."As soon as the master saw my action, he almost didn't tilt his nose, his face turned black and he bit his red lip.

At this moment, I was even more convinced that I missed something good last night. I immediately regretted it, it didn't matter if I was slapped, but if I missed the good thing, I would lose a lot.

O God! O earth! What the hell did you do last night? Why is it broken? Wait, since it happened after drinking, why don't you try it today?