Chapter 37: Remembering Caiwei
[Let the overlord of Chu and the handsome blonde guy sleep in the tent together, no kidding, I love both of them! ] 】
[The arrogant overlord attacks and the little hairy monkey beauties? Hahahaha, kowtow first! 】
[Any cp will only hurt you! 】
"Overlord Chu, can you tell me why you and Yu Ji got married?" Yu Jin brought a can of Coke for Xiang Yu, "I don't like tea, there is no tea at home, so let's make do with this." ”
"Thank you, girl." Xiang Yu waited for Yu Jin to put the Coke on the small coffee table in front of him before reaching out to take it.
He has been a lonely ghost in the world for more than a thousand years, he has seen every change of the times, and he naturally knows the current era well, that is, he has no perception as a ghost, and knows that this thing in front of him is called happy water by the people in the world, he is very curious about what it tastes like, so he can't wait to open it and taste it.
After experiencing the wonderful feeling of Coke, he pursed his lips and began to elaborate: "My acquaintance with Yu Ji was on the day I got the black horse. It was the luckiest day in my life, there is a saying that BMW beauty is a hero, and within that day, I got both BMW and beauty. ”
"I rode a black horse galloping and the mountains and forests, the early autumn is sultry, the sky rains heavily, so unhappy, there are people on the riverside singing softly, a woman holding an umbrella, singing the pale, white dew for frost, the so-called Yi people, in the water side ......"
"The so-called Yiren, I was thinking what a beautiful woman this is, or such a talented beauty. Everyone in the world knows that I have no ink on my chest, I only love to dance with knives and sticks, I don't like to read, and I look down on poor scholars, I was like this at that time, but I was still attracted by Yu Ji's talent. ”
I dismounted, and walked lightly to her side, and the lotus flowers in the river were luxuriant, and the beauty was called Weiwei, and I reached out to pick one of the most luxuriant flowers for her. Qing is still small, picking roses, the wind is warm, and the beginning is a stamen. ”
Recalling the first time the two met, the corners of Xiang Yu's mouth rose and showed a gentle smile.
"Needless to say, I know the following, you are not married because of the rain, let alone because of the flowers, but because of the roses."
[Wei, Yu Jin shouldn't be Lu Weiman, right? ] She also has a Wei character in her name! 】
[Don't, Chu Bawang is so handsome and chic, I don't want to see him smeared for Lu Weiman's kind of flow White Lotus! ] 】
What kind of nonsense are you talking about, thinking that we are rare? It's just a thousand-year-old ghost, but it's not worthy of the current man! 】
[What kind of bullshit is upstairs, the overlord of Xichu, is he not worthy of a traffic star? ] The profession of star was a lowly drama in ancient times! The aristocratic Chu overlord is not worthy of the play, what a big joke of the year. 】
"You don't have to guess in the comment area, Lu Weiman is not Yu Ji, the real Yu Ji will be revealed immediately."
"Let's go, King Chu, go see your Yu Ji."
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Jin took Xiang Yu to guard the noodle restaurant outside a small alley in the urban village market in Beijing.
Xiang Yu, who hadn't eaten the food of the yang world for a long time, ate five large bowls of ramen in one go, and Yu Jin guarded the small portion of ramen in front of him.
How come she encountered, whether it was a human or a ghost, she was a foodie?
"Stew two shrimp wontons and pack them."
A crisp and pleasant female voice came, Xiang Yu suddenly raised his head, and the chopsticks in his hand fell onto the porcelain bowl.
"Yu Ji!" He exclaimed.