A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 774 Come, the Plot Unfolds

The cook was puzzled.

A few days ago, my young master and that uncle Ma were still having a good time with beef, so much so that every day the farm cattle in the suburbs stumbled and fell to death.

Now, the cow has entered the fasting list of the Hou Mansion, and several helpers looked at the two big cow legs on the table and fell into deep thought. After a long time, someone opened his mouth and tentatively said:

"How about we take it back and divide it?"

"The house doesn't allow boiled beef, it's a pity to throw it away."

In an instant, it was recognized by everyone. After all, beef is a high-quality nutritious food. With the government watching, ordinary people will never taste the taste in this life.

Just when the kitchen helper was happy, Lu Li put the bowl in his hand and thirty small fresh meat wontons to the Wu Zang Temple, and he let out a sigh of relief.

With broth as the base, fresh river prawns, and mutton stuffing processed with spices, the taste...

"I really want to try dragon meat in the future, it should taste great."

Since he had nothing to do, Lu Li began to think about eating and drinking, and he was becoming more and more a gourmet.

Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground.

The latter, he tasted it during his vacation in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the donkey meat was burnt, and it was indeed delicious.

The former is just a delicacy imagined by the world. Whether it is steamed, fried, or deep-fried, there is no fixed number, let alone the taste.

"Meow."

The black cat was particularly good at licking, and echoed Lu Li's words, probably in its eyes, dragons swim in water, and fish swim in water, and there is nothing wrong with cats eating fish.

"drink!"

Not far away, the black-maned horse is a little bit up.

It was the first time that it brought its younger brother to drink and eat meat, but in the end it turned into a clown——

In order to let the two of them drink to their heart's content, Lu Li specially ordered six large vats of spirits to be served, and each vat can accommodate two strong adults without any problem.

In fact, this is also most of the stock in the wine cellar of the Hou Mansion. Fortunately, Henan Hou Luxu is not addicted to alcohol, and only has a few drinks occasionally, otherwise, he will have to send people to the wine market to buy in the future.

"Moo."

The bull demon opened his mouth wide like a whale, and two pillars of wine hovered and flew out of the vat and into his mouth.

tons tons...

Drinking alcohol is like drinking water.

Moreover, even if it is water, such a large amount is enough to make people die of abdominal distension dozens of times.

"Good drinker... drink..."

The black-maned horse didn't have such supernatural powers, so it held the big tank and poured it into its mouth. While drinking wildly, it also hiccupped with its head up, obviously drinking too much.

There's no way, I'll save my face and suffer.

Previously, it took the initiative to invite the bull demon, and this was not a wine fight, so it was not easy to use the demon power——

As soon as the demon power turns, no matter how long and how high the speed is, it will be evaporated instantly.

But this situation is obviously inappropriate at the moment. Leaving aside the issue of wasting food, if you show your timidity in front of the newly recruited "little brother", how can you call yourself the big brother in the future?

In desperation, the black-maned horse bit the bullet and drank. Anyway, with its pedigree and morality, there was no need to worry about perforating its stomach.

"Let's forget it."

The bull demon is a real bull. After drinking two large tanks of spirits easily, he glanced at his side, couldn't help but raised his paw, and swiped on the ground a few times.

However, it had the opposite effect.

"It's okay...no, do you know how to show your face? Some people can drink a lot, but when they drink, their face will turn red, but it doesn't affect the follow-up performance. I'm similar to this...this, drink!"

Drinking early in the morning, thanks to the black-maned horse's ability to figure it out.

Moreover, even Xuanmao could hear the reluctance in it, meowed twice, and after expressing his opinion, he continued to lie in Lu Li's arms and act like a baby, showing him that his little paws were blooming.

Only the idiot Bull Demon really believed it, and when the black-maned horse's drinking capacity caught up with him, he continued to drink.

For it, spirits are actually similar to water, only with a little more flavor.

let them go

Lu Li looked away, whispered something in his heart, and began to concentrate on teasing the black cat, looking extraordinarily leisurely.

After all, all the things he should do have been done, and the next step is to let nature take its course and wait for Pudu Cihang to be unable to sit still and take the initiative to make moves.

...

noon.

Qingfeng and Yuechi finally woke up.

The younger brother, who had been bored in the room for a long time, also brought Miss Xiaodie out for activities, but Daoist Hanyu was still guarding near the prison, guarding against the villain's tricks to assassinate Fu Tianchou.

Frankly speaking, this was Lu Li's problem. The return of King Mingling meant that the whole city was under his surveillance. Whether Han Yu stayed there or not would not affect the overall situation.

However, it's okay for young people to suffer a little bit, it's right to hone their minds——

The Lingwang Fayan glanced there occasionally, and Daotong seemed to be enjoying it, meditating and practicing in the hidden place on the top floor of the prison.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with it?"

Looking at the black-maned horse lying on its belly in the sun, Yuechi couldn't help asking, "Is this a nightmare?"

I saw the four hooves constantly paddling and pulling, as if they were swimming, or as if they were having a nightmare, resisting something.

However, Lu Li didn't need to answer.

As soon as the words were finished, the dazed black-maned horse couldn't help but burped, and in an instant, there was a lingering smell of alcohol around him.

Xuanmao frowned anthropomorphically, meowed in displeasure, and squeezed into Qingfeng's arms.

"Moo."

The bull demon was a little embarrassed, and dragged on the ground for a long time, saying: "I didn't know it was so..."

Cross out the whole paragraph.

Presumably, he wanted to save some face for the black-maned horse, so he rewritten:

"I don't know that I can drink so much, or I can use my demon power to help it sober."

"Need not."

Lu Li immediately refused, looking at the black-maned horse in a paddling posture, he said in a deep voice, "It's good to teach this guy a lesson."

Ma'er has a lively personality, coupled with the fact that he has just developed his intelligence and hasn't experienced much training, so it is completely understandable that he behaves childishly in some aspects.

Because of this, Lu Li didn't ask for an epiphany, and became stable and steady overnight, but he had to grow slowly so that people could see his progress.

It just so happened that I got drunk today, and if I encounter this kind of situation in the future, I won't be brave.

On the contrary, it was the Bull Demon. The more Lu Li watched it, the more he liked it. He had a stable personality, and he was generous with his own people, and he was willing to pass on his own inheritance.

Absolutely take away the cultivation of good students.

If the black-maned horse was given another chance to pass by that rural cattle shed, it would definitely consider it for a long time before deciding whether to go and have a look.

At the same time, it should have dreamed of something, hiccupped again, and sighed:

"Master, the road to immortality is long, you have to encourage it..."

Qingfeng and Yuechi looked at each other.

The bull demon was moved, but he didn't expect that the little friend didn't forget his master even after drinking too much.

Xuanmao rolled his eyes.

The black-maned horse was languid, and Lu Li was somewhat touched if someone else said this.

But the words came out of this guy's mouth, let's forget it, he just wants to lie down and become a fairy, so he asked the master to encourage him so that he can save himself in the future.

Just as he was thinking, the voice of the concierge armored soldier came from outside the hall.

"Young master, Zuo Qianhu, the commander of the army and horse, came to visit. He said that he had something urgent and could not delay for a moment. Do you think so?"

Later, around ten o'clock, there should be another chapter, maybe, no guarantees.

After all, to push the progress of the new book, this book insisted on nearly 2 million words, but there was no improvement. The editor finally gave a recommendation, but it still made people go whoring for nothing. Since the book was released, it was the third time that it was gone for nothing... also Don't say anything frustrating, just change it if you can. After writing so many words, if it is cut off one day, I will feel more distressed than you.

In addition, don’t give me any advice. This is the first time I’ve written such a long post. It’s normal to have questions. I just need to be clear in my heart, and I have my own rhythm. There are two million words, could it be possible to delete all of them and start over? Moreover, I have a few typos that I don’t have permission to modify, and I have to apply to the editor (generally speaking, there are no typos after reading through dozens of chapters, because I will review the whole text before posting, and I will review it again after posting. Read greatly will also remind).

ps. Some people even go up to the discussion of the author himself, how about I give you a few dollars, a dozen dollars, and you let me greet you? Not to mention, the hostility is a bit heavy, alas.

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