Chapter 475 After Drunk...

Jiang Zhimian went back to the room, changed into a lotus root pink skirt, and braided his hair casually, looking cool and relaxed.

Downstairs, everyone was waiting for her.

On the improvised table, there are special delicacies from all over the world.

Bean curd, Lantian trouser belt noodles, radish rice, deep-fried river prawns, glutinous rice rolls, yellow mud arch, borscht and so on.

Everyone greeted Jiang Zhimian and sat at the top.

Nesting comfortably in the armchair, Jiang Zhimian smiled and said, "It feels like a full banquet."

If you are a boy, if the people below are all beautiful girls.

Then it was almost the same as the life of the emperor.

"Fifth sister-in-law wants to eat a full banquet?" Bai Yule asked curiously.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "I'm just saying that, how much can I eat with [-] dishes, most of them are wasted, what a pity."

"Fifth Sister-in-Law is indeed economical." Bai Yule respected her deeply.

"That is, who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work." Jiang Zhimian was not humble, and after agreeing, he urged everyone to take a seat, "Sit down, and then those who are ready for the show will perform in front of the table."

It was originally just a proposal to enliven the atmosphere, but Jiang Zhimian unexpectedly saw everyone's abilities.

Some of these seemingly mediocre vendors can do magic tricks.

The handkerchief turned into a piece of roasted pig's trotter, which shocked Niu Li, and hurried to see if the pig's trotter on the table was lost.

What's more, they also performed fire breathing and boulder breaking in the chest.

Sure enough, the masters are among the people.

Jiang Zhimian clapped his hands dumbfounded, "With your abilities, you can go out and perform in the streets, why are you starting a small business?"

"I need to eat." The vendor was embarrassed, "Purchasing depends on the sky, and you may be hungry at any time."

It doesn't matter if you are hungry for a meal or two, but what about the children?
You can't let the children go hungry too, can you?
Jiang Zhimian nodded, "It's all for making a living, thanks for your hard work."

The topic suddenly became a little sad, and Jiang Zhimian hurriedly changed the subject, "Why don't I perform one too?"

"Boss Jiang is also preparing a show? Okay, okay, let us all see and see!" Niu Li booed.

Jiang Zhimian stood up, glanced at Chi Mohan next to him, "Do you want to cooperate with me?"

"Fifth sister-in-law and fifth sister-in-law, I'm coming!" Bai Yule volunteered.

How interesting it is to be able to perform with my fifth sister-in-law.

But Jiang Zhimian's expression became a little subtle, sincerely and quietly persuading Bai Yule, "Xiaobai, I may not be suitable for you."

Bai Yule felt that Jiang Zhimian despised her.

Can the shows performed by girls be suitable for him?
It's nothing more than dancing, reciting poems and playing, all of which are very elegant things.

It's not suitable to find Brother Wu.

Brother Wu has been immersed in weapons and military books since he was a child, what can he understand?

"Fifth sister-in-law, let me go with you, I am much more suitable than fifth brother." Bai Yule asked again.

Seeing his pleading eyes, Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to agree, "Okay then, you must hold back later?"

bear it?
Is it because the sound of playing or singing is unpleasant?
no problem!

Bai Yule nodded heavily, and nodded to Jiang Zhimian, "Don't worry, Fifth Sister-in-law, I'm super tolerant!"

Only then did Jiang Zhimian feel relieved and walked to the performance area with him.

Immediately, Bai Yule stood up, and he clasped his fists with both hands, his two braids swaying with the movements, showing a heroic posture.

"Hi everyone, what I'm going to perform next is the grabbing fist!"

Bai Yule was still beside him cheerfully chiming in, "Fifth sister-in-law's grabbing punch is just... oh, it hurts, it hurts, it's going to die!"

After a whole set of grappling punches, Bai Yule almost fell apart.

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
He felt aggrieved and went back to Qilin, his amber eyes were full of light, as if he was about to shed tears.

Qilin turned his gaze aside.

Looking at him like this, he can't help feeling distressed.

Instead, Jiang Zhimian took out a bottle of Dieda wine and handed it to Bai Yule, "Take it and rub it and you'll be fine. I didn't use much force, it's equivalent to helping you loosen your muscles and bones."

After a pause, he gave a thumbs up to Bai Yule again, "But you shouted the pain just now so realistically, everyone thought I was very good at kung fu."

Bai Yule: ...

He chooses the leash.

After the performance, everyone began to toast and cheer.

Jiang Zhimian is a person who doesn't like to touch alcohol, but he also drank a small cup of peach blossom wine, which was brewed by the shopkeeper Meng himself. It tastes a bit like fruit wine, fragrant and sweet.

But it was such a cup that made her head over.

If it wasn't for Chi Mohan next to her hugging her, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Chi Mohan, why did you become two?" Jiang Zhimian asked confusedly.

Because of being drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were even more blurred. She nestled in Chi Mohan's arms, showing her charming and naive demeanor.

That pair of small hands that were as tender as scallions clutched Chi Mohan's collar, trying hard not to let himself fall off.

Cute and lovely.

Chi Mohan's throat tightened involuntarily.

This little fox has already begun to show signs of becoming a spirit.

"I'm a little hot." Jiang Zhimian muttered softly.

After that, he stretched out his hand to tear his clothes.

Seeing Chi Mohan's heart skip a beat, he quickly pressed her hand, "I'll carry you back to the house."

With so many people downstairs, of course they couldn't let them see anything about the little fox.

Otherwise, digging out so many pairs of eyes would be very laborious.

Jiang Zhimian just nestled in his arms obediently, hooking his neck, as obediently as a little daughter-in-law.

Chi Mohan took three steps in parallel, and brought Jiang Zhimian into the house.

Open the window to let the air in, and find a cattail fan, and fan her from a distance.

The cattail fan is fanned again and again.

But it didn't extinguish Jiang Zhimian's hotness.

So did Chi Mohan.

"Why are you so far away from me? Are you afraid of me?" Jiang Zhimian asked confusedly.

"It's you who should be afraid of me." Chi Mohan replied.

strangeness.

Jiang Zhimian tilted his head to look at him, "You're not a bad person, I'm afraid you're going to do something, you sit here, it's useless to fan the wind so far away."

But Chi Mohan was as steady as a rock, motionless.

Seeing that he was not moving, Jiang Zhimian got up and walked over by himself, wanting to take the initiative to get close to the cattail fan that was blowing out the cool breeze.

But Chi Mohan stepped back, keeping a safe distance from her.

"Someone is coming." Jiang Zhimian said suddenly and seriously.

Chi Mohan subconsciously looked out the door, but there was a sound of hurried trotting in his ears.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

The limp girl threw herself into his arms, as if feeling cool, and rubbed her head, "Chi Mohan, you feel so comfortable."

Chi Mohan was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Little one, do you know what you're doing?

(End of this chapter)

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