"Then let's eat first, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat or drink if you know. Tumu Yao smiled faintly, not even showing his teeth, the lady fan to the extreme.

However, it was such a harmless smile that made Lin Mochen shiver, and his reaction was even greater than the cold just now. As a little zombie at the peak of the seventh generation of generals, he has long reached the realm of general fire and water invulnerability, but his spiritual defense is far from this realm.

"Do you think I can still eat now?" Lin Mochen pulled an expression that was more ugly than crying.

Looking at his unbearable expression, Tumu Yao's smile turned into a laugh, and the flowers and branches trembled with laughter.

"Don't worry. Tumu Yao stopped and said lightly: "You must be able to do this next, and it will be good for you." ”

What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd? Which sentence can be listened to? Which sentence can be believed?

It sounds like the result is not bad, and she can get benefits, but the crux of the question is whether she will go wrong? The realms of the two are different, and the things they cultivate are even more different, why is she so sure?

Lin Mochen also knew that what he was asked to do would not endanger his life, after all, he was a distinguished guest, and the Wu clan would not be so mad that he would take revenge.

"Can't say it explicitly?" pretended to calmly take the meat of a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Isn't it tasteless to eat like this?" asked Tu Mu Yao suspiciously.

Well, Lin Mochen's taste buds were crossed, and he chewed it naturally, "I like to change this taste once in a while to adjust my taste." For example, now, dip a chopstick in vinegar and taste it. ”

For a man who wants to save face, no, a zombie, he must not casually admit that he is cowardly. This is what we often call "dead ends".

"Really?" Tumuyao stretched out his chopsticks, ready to follow suit.

Of course not, and it's not for the sake of comparing food, you have to clean your mouth.

"I often have to taste all kinds of food, and I need to mix them, so you don't have to, just enjoy them. ”

Looking at the other party's curious eyes, Lin Mochen felt a strong sense of guilt, as if he had deceived an ignorant girl.

Chopsticks were fought, but they were still put into their mouths.

Hey, I sighed in my heart, "It will be better to dip a chopstick vinegar." ”

Looking at the other party's eyes that can kill people, I can't help but regret a little, after all, there is still a task to do.

Perhaps because of his anger at Lin Mochen, this mouthful of tasteless meat was not spit out, and was chewed repeatedly by Tumuyao, which made Lin Mochen feel cold all over his body.

This is the typical "nozuonodie"!

It's too late to say anything, drink the bar.

stretched out his hand to pick up the white jar, but he grabbed it empty and fell into Tumu Yao's hand.

"Well, I'll go get another jar of wine, and we won't get drunk. ”

There weren't many things on display in Tuzhang's house, but there was a lot of wine, enough for Lin Mochen to pretend to be drunk.

There was no response, and there was no hindrance, and when he went to get the wine, an extremely unkind voice came from behind him: "It seems that it is necessary to raise your mission to a higher level." ”

can also be adjusted arbitrarily, it seems that it is not a life and death situation. A hint of enlightenment just rose in my heart, and then it sank, and being able to adjust it at will also means that the operability has improved a lot, and I really have to fall off because of "zuo" and "die" this time.

The Law of Real Men - Can't Be Fooled - Sequel:

The Law of Dead Bracing - Slapping a Swollen Face and Filling a Fat Man - Sequel:

The Fat Man's Law - Take a beating.

As for whether to resist the beating, Lin Mochen doesn't know now, he has to wait for the other party to make a move, and he will not reveal it until he tries the move.

He took another jar of wine and slapped open the mud seal.

After sitting down, I didn't drink for the first time, but picked up the chopsticks, stretched out for a while to the unseasoned, stopped halfway to turn to the one that was delicious, and finally thought about it and put it down. I picked up the bowl and prepared to drink the soup again, and as soon as it reached my mouth, I put it down again, and spooned a spoonful of hot soup and added it. Still didn't drink it, put it in front of him, and looked at Tumu Yao blankly.

"Drink it, if you don't drink it, it will cool down. Tumu Yao said playfully to him.

I picked up the bowl again and brought it to my mouth, and the smell of the steaming soup seemed to be gone.

Drink it, grunt a big bowl and drink it all at once.

"Do you want to know what the mission is?" Tumu Yao took a sip of wine gracefully.

Lin Mochen nodded fiercely, his eyes looking directly at the other party.

"Eat some more, or you won't be able to eat it later." Tumuyao said sincerely.

It was this sincerity that turned into a knife and stabbed Lin Mochen fiercely, making him uncomfortable.

"Eldest sister, just tell me directly. It's a knife sooner or later, you give me a knife now, let me be more steady, whether I eat or not, I am grateful to you!"

Tumu Yao grinned, "I don't want you to be grateful, you better eat a little more." ”

The corners of Lin Mochen's mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at the meat on the table with some dejection.

Eat it.

One mouthful, two mouthfuls together, and a third mouthful......

The wine jar was picked up directly and not put down, like a big buffalo drinking violently.

Tumu Yao looked at Lin Mochen, who had become a wild faction, still eating and drinking unhurriedly, like eating popcorn in a movie theater.

After drinking about a third of the way, Lin Mochen put down the wine jar with a confused look in his eyes, and shook his hand to get the chopsticks on the table.

Whew, his right hand slashed down a centimeter in front of the table.

His expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand again to hold the chopsticks.

This time, it fell on the table, but the chopsticks were not touched.

This time he didn't lift it again, but moved his hand over and finally touched it.

Skillfully hold the chopsticks and poke them at the target.

The pot containing the meat was pushed out by him, and the chopsticks fell to Roshan. I grabbed a piece of it haphazardly, took it back with a sway, and stuffed it into my mouth haphazardly.

Double-clicked, left-handed bowl again, this time more securely, and took it, but he immediately realized that there was no soup in it.

He opened his eyes vigorously and decisively put his left hand back.

"Do you want me to make a bowl for you?" Tu Mu Yao's voice sounded in his ears.

"What's the joke, I made you the soup you just drank. I don't drink, I just drink. Men should, drink, drink. ”

"Huh", a wine burp sounded, and Lin Mochen picked up the wine jar again and continued to drink.

"Can't you drink alcohol if you're not a man?" asked Tumu Yao coldly.

He was responded to by a "grunt" swallowing sound.

Tumu Yao frowned, picked up the bowl and prepared to make soup, but Lin Mochen was still drinking.

The steaming soup was served and put back in its original position.

Lin Mochen finally put down the wine jar, and the wine in it was a little less.

"Okay, good wine, it's been a long time, I haven't drunk so much. You, too, drink. "Hold your upper body and finish speaking.,And then look at the other side slowly.。。

Tumu Yao said fiercely: "Lin Mochen, if you dare to pretend to be drunk, I will definitely add two more levels to the task." ”

"You, why are you, so ......"