Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

It was only after Lao Zhao met Su Yu that he knew that the word fire could still be used in this way.

It has to be said that he is not too young.

But the ability to learn and accept is still very strong.

Hearing Lao Zhao's words, Su Yu's kebab movement paused slightly.

He guessed that Lao Zhao would come.

But I didn't guess that when he came, he also brought such news to himself.

Fire?

He glanced at the vest and pants on Lao Zhao and the others in disbelief.

Just such a thing, can it still fire?

Could it be because these buddies wore this stuff and walked around the street for a few laps?

The old Qin people's herd mentality is too strong, right?

In fact, he overlooked one thing.

Although old Zhao Mengyi and others, eat and drink as usual in his courtyard.

But put it outside, that is the giant of Daqin.

On the pyramid, the top group of people.

And this small group of people suddenly took to the streets one day wearing the same clothes.

The trend that it brought up can be imagined.

Lao Zhao naturally didn't know what Su Yu was thinking.

As soon as he entered the hospital, he glanced around.

Finally, his eyes locked on Meng Wanning's body.

But the joy in his eyes just appeared, and it turned into disappointment.

He could see that this was the girl Wan Ning of the Meng family.

It must be what Su Yu used to make her so beautiful.

"What's the matter? Disappointed?"

Su Yu, who was squatting on the ground and grilling skewers, smiled and looked at Lao Zhao.

In this regard, Lao Zhao could only nod his head with a wry smile.

Su Yu didn't persuade him, but thought about what had just happened.

Tank tops and panties are on fire...

Then can I rely on this to earn him a wave?

It happened that he had not touched the system funds transferred from Lao Zhao last time.

If it does, maybe the formula for cement and the formula for glass will be available.

Seeing Lao Zhao also coming, Wang Jian quickly got up.

Just as he was about to salute and say hello, Lao Zhao grabbed his arm.

Then pulled him and sat down together.

Start talking to each other.

For Wang Jian, Lao Zhao respected him.

It was even more sealed as a grandmaster.

It can be seen that Wang Jian's weight in Lao Zhao's heart.

After a while, it was sprinkled with a handful of Su Yu's special barbecue sauce.

The rich mutton skewer fragrance overflows.

Everyone stopped talking and came to the table.

"Hey, Wan Ning, take out the two jars of wine that are growing in my kang cave."

Su Yu let out a long sigh.

At the end of today's meal, the wine that I kept secretly is really not left at all.

Seeing Su Yu's painful expression, Meng Wanning covered her mouth and chuckled, turned and walked into the house.

...

There is wine and meat.

The gluttony begins.

The crowd laughed.

Even Wang Ruoshi, who has always been charming, became honest after seeing Lao Zhao coming.

It's just that he still just eats some fruits that Li Si brought.

Looking at the fragrant mutton skewers, she regretted extremely, why she just said so absolutely.

Tears of remorse flowed from the corners of my mouth...

Meng Wanning also changed back to loose and comfortable military uniforms.

The person who made the skewers changed from Su Yu himself to her and Lao Zhao.

That's right, it's Lao Zhao.

This guy doesn't know which tendon is wrong, but he actually has a strong interest in skewers.

Look at Wang Jian again, a big sip of wine and a big sip of string.

If that posture were to change the iron stick for him, it is estimated that he would be able to pull out sparks.

He was so moved.

After living for more than 60 years, he was able to eat meat skewers grilled by His Majesty himself.

If this matter spreads out, it will definitely be famous for the world!

Well, although His Majesty's roast is not as good as Su Yu's roast...

Fire, wine, barbecue.

These three are the best combustion accelerants for the atmosphere.

Plus there's nothing to do today.

After this meal, Su Yu's courtyard was full of laughter.

"Come on, I am very excited today, old man, I will sing a song for you all!"

"it is good!"

"Old Pharaoh, come one!"

Everyone present looked at Wang Jian with anticipation.

"Don't say no clothes..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Su Yu couldn't help covering his face.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have expected it.

Throughout Daqin, this song "Qin Feng·No Clothes" has been sung for many years.

But the crowd still listened with gusto.

Su Yu didn't interrupt.

"Okay! Old Pharaoh is so brave!"

"Father, your spirit is as strong as ever!"

...

Listen.

These people describe the singing as good, and they all say that they are brave and have the spirit...

It is conceivable how anxious the "cultural and entertainment development" of Daqin is at present.

Just thinking about it, Meng Wanning next to her suddenly looked at Su Yu.

"Brother Yu, do you want to sing a few words too?"