"Drink more or less"
Chapter one hundred and ninety-nine Hungry ghost
"… I already can’t feel my stomach …" Zongjin hung his shoulders and covered his stomach with one hand and put it on Helianheng’s shoulder with the other. "I’m so hungry and want to vomit …"
"Are you hungry or want to throw up?" the man asked.
"Hungry enough to throw up," Zong Jindao said. "Surely you haven’t tried to be hungry for two or three days?"
"It really never happened."
"I want to come, too. You like to leave your hand behind so much that you naturally won’t put yourself in that desperate situation … I’m so hungry that my head is dizzy."
Zongjin hung his head and looked at his toes while chatting with He Lianheng.
He was wearing a pair of brand-new boots and clothes, and he was not surprised that he had prepared these before the meeting. He can’t figure out the size of clothes, but he can estimate how the shoes fit so well.
"I won’t let you be desperate again" He Lianheng replied "This is the last time"
"… once the war is over, how can you say it accurately? Don’t say it is too full …"
It’s probably because Zongjin is so hungry that he has the strength to talk. The more he walks, the more he bends, and his hand slips from He Lianheng’s shoulder and falls in his arms. "… What do you want to go out to eat? Can’t you send someone to the room? I’m so weak …"
"Too many"
"What is too much?"
They just walked out of the side yard and walked down the white stone paved corridor to the main hall. It is strange to say that Zong Jinlian didn’t see anyone all the way from the side yard of He Lianheng’s house. It seems to be too careless that Dongting is not completely owned by Hector Lianping.
He was about to ask when he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance.
It’s meat! ! !
It’s barbecue! ! !
This instant zongjin saliva almost overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his waist straightened up by two points, and he didn’t even care about talking. He hurried along the fragrance and walked quickly. "Meat … I smell meat …"
"ZongJin …"
He Lianheng called him, but Zong Jin couldn’t hear him, and his brain was full of meat.
Along the corridor, he walked faster and faster, leaving He Lianheng behind; The more he walked, the more fragrant he became, and then he attacked him and pushed a cup for a change.
He finally walked around the corner and saw people and bonfires.
In front of the main hall, the whole courtyard is occupied by Hector Lianjun. This small courtyard has to follow Hector Lianheng into Wucheng, with 6,000 people. The main entrance of Yong Men Palace is open and you can see that the foreign ministers’ street is also filled.
The men were relaxed, seven people sat around the bonfire, chickens, ducks, fish, sheep and cows were roasting on the fire, and Zongjin was seduced to swallow saliva, which was why many people walked around holding jars and sent them to the soldiers.
He realized what it means to pack so much meat in that small room.
He was so hungry that he wanted to eat people, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly didn’t know which bonfire he should break into to eat.
Just then, an enthusiastic and vague "elder brother" appeared.
ZongJin toward the source in the past has changed back to even the army JingZhao not far away is holding the cut lamb chops chew "… elder brother are you all right? Great … "
"JingZhao? ！”
Seeing each other eating zongjin is even hungrier.
Without thinking, he took his legs toward the place where Jingzhao was, but before he went out, his back collar was suddenly grabbed.
ZongJin back to see LianHeng face "… what do you do? You let me go, I’m starving … Now start counting dozens. If I haven’t eaten meat, you can inform people to prepare for my funeral … "
The man licked his lips patiently and said, "You should go somewhere else."
"Where do I want to eat meat? I don’t want to eat it. You should let go …"
What did he say? He doesn’t care about men, so he dragged him back to the main hall.
Zong Jin tried to struggle, but he couldn’t make it; He couldn’t wait to beat He Lianheng on the spot, but he couldn’t make any effort.
The two men walked past the soldiers who were drinking and eating meat, but they didn’t seem to see them. They both paid attention to Helianheng’s ceremony and didn’t know whether Helianheng had given any orders earlier or whether they were close to Zongjin’s own monarch.
They stepped on the steps of the main hall all the way before He Lianheng released him. "You should be here."
-several dancers are dancing in the main hall; Jiang Yi, Ning Cha and the generals who have seen Bailuhong Bailujia in Tianducheng are all sitting in the main hall of the temple, which is obviously reserved for He Lianheng.
ZongJin dazed immediately turned to run "I don’t want to see singing and dancing! I want to eat meat … ""There is a pipa girl in Wucheng who is very famous and will play a few songs in a moment "He Lianheng grasped his hand with the load of eyes" … I don’t want to listen to anything without a pipa girl … ""There is something to eat in the temple ""He Lianheng! Always don’t want to sit properly, so I thought … "
The man said in a low voice, "I’m not at ease without you in front of my eyes."
“…………”
What does this mean? Zong Jin understood it instantly.
He struggled for a few times and motioned for He Lianheng to let go of "knowing"