May Be the Fake Gintama

　　 In the end, Jiang Cheng still compromised. After being said by Rilun, Jiang Cheng felt that it would be okay to have a drink today. After all, he hadn't had a good drink for a long time.

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　　 "Then, have a drink today." Hirin said with a smile.

　　 "That..." Looking at the room in front of him, Jiang Cheng scratched his head, showing embarrassment, "Actually, I prefer to have a drink by myself, and I am not used to such things as being served by someone."

　　 "Isn't someone supposed to pour the wine for you to make the wine taste better?" Hirin asked puzzled.

　　 "No, I still like to drink and drink by myself." Jiang Chenggong refused decisively.

　　 "Don't talk so much nonsense, just let me in!" Taking advantage of Jiang Cheng not paying attention, Qing Tai pushed Jiang Cheng into the room. And then locked the door.

　　 saw the sun wheel by the side and quickly took out a remote control from his arms and pressed the switch.

　　 A rumbling voice sounded, and the entire room was reinforced several floors.

　　 "Hey, what's going on!" Jiang Cheng shouted loudly, patting the door, "It's just drinking! Why is it like imprisonment?!"

　　 "Please have fun!" Sun Samsara said, "You won't be allowed out until tomorrow morning."

　　 "What on earth are you planning!" Jiang Cheng cursed, and then a flash of inspiration, "Well, I want to go to the toilet! I want to do it now!"

　　 "It's okay, there is a toilet in the room." Hinawa replied with a smile.

　　 "Well, I'm a little bit [recognizing toilet syndrome]! It's not that I can't get out of the toilet in my room!" Jiang Cheng shouted again.

　　 "Which way is this a copy of [Bedness Recognition]!" Haruta exclaimed.

　　 "Anyway, please bear with me a little bit." After Hichirin finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Haruta, Haruta knowingly. Pushing the sun wheel quickly and left.

　　 "Hey! Don't talk to yourself and leave me here!" Jiang Cheng cried, "What is this! I am not interested in this kind of imprisonment at all!"

　　 Just after shouting, Jiang Cheng heard a false cough behind him.

　　 Jiang Cheng turned his head slowly, and saw Yue Yong kneeling on the ground wearing a blue kimono, and the Kuwu decoration on his head was also removed and replaced with a few floral ornaments. Most importantly, the ground beside Yueyong was full of wine bottles. The most important thing is that many wine bottles are empty.

After 　　 Jiang Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he turned around again and patted the door vigorously.

"If you want to kill me, just say it!" Jiang Cheng kept tapping the door, but what Jiang Cheng didn't know was that Rilun and Harita had already gone far away, and all the people nearby were covered by the sun. The round was moved ahead of time.

　　 "Hey! Open the door for me! Smelly old lady!" Jiang Cheng scolded.

　　 Just after cursing, Jiang Chengcheng heard Yue Yong's voice coming from behind him.

　　 "I'm the **** of death, Yueyong. Please check...hiccup..." Yueyong hiccups and raises his head, staring at Jiang Cheng with a pair of eyes.

　　 Jiang Cheng only felt a little hairy behind his back.

　　 "That...actually I just entered here by mistake..." Jiang Cheng explained quickly, "I'm really sorry! I'm leaving now!"

　　 Talking, Jiang Cheng turned around again, kicked and kicked at the door, but Jiang Cheng underestimated the sun wheel.

　　 The entire room is reinforced with thick steel plates, no matter how Jiang Cheng kicks it, he can't kick it away.

　　 Finally, Jiang Cheng compromised, wiped the crystal tears from the corners of his eyes, and then murmured: "Goodbye, tomorrow's sun..."

　　 Before Jiang Cheng was finished, Yue Yong threw out two empty wine bottles, right in the back of Jiang Cheng's head.

　　 Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the ground crying without tears, convulsed, listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, the fear in his heart became more and more serious...

However, perhaps because the desire to survive suddenly broke out in the bottom of his heart, Jiang Cheng chose to stand up, holding the back of his hand to Yueyong and said, "Well, it's really fun today~ It's really hard work for Mr. Yueyong~ It's really amazing. Thanks~"

　　 "What silly thing to say? Hiccup~" Yueyong staggered to the back of Jiang Cheng, "You haven't even drank a bite?"

　　 "No, I've already drunk a lot!" Jiang Cheng turned his head to defend, "Although the husband may not know, but he had already drunk a lot when he first came here!"

　　 "Huh~really?" Yue Yong's face was full of disbelief, and then he looked at Jiang Cheng's face carefully. Suddenly, there was a smirk, "I see~ Jiang Cheng-sama must want to rest directly~ Jiang Cheng-sama is good~"

　　 "Why do you feel that the fire is getting bigger and bigger, hello" Jiang Cheng said blankly.

　　 "Come on then~" With that, Yue Yong turned around and staggered to the side, opened the door of the small room beside him, walked in and sat on the paved bed.

　　 "Come on~" Yue Yong slowly took off the clothes on his shoulders, and gave Jiang Cheng a teaser.

　　 However, in Jiang Cheng's eyes, this was indeed a true death whispered.

After that, Jiang Cheng knelt down instantly and shouted, "Excuse me, please spare my life! There are still young nieces and sickly sick sisters in the next home! This life cannot be given to the **** of death for the time being! I'm extremely sorry! !"

　　 "Huh? What are you talking about?" Yue Yong asked in doubt, and then stood up and walked towards Jiang Cheng staggeringly, "Do you mean you are not interested in my body?"

　　 "No, no, no, how could it~" Jiang Cheng quickly raised his head to defend, "I just feel a little unwell today, hahaha..."

"That's it..." Yue Yong nodded, then picked up the wine bottle on the side and stuffed it into Jiang Cheng's mouth, "This is a good medicine~ Don't worry, I have seen the ingredient list, it is indeed Nutritious supplement~"

　　 "Cough cough!" Jiang Cheng choked for several mouthfuls before finally getting rid of Yue Yong's hand, then the corner of his mouth twitched and echoed: "It's true~ after all, wine made from grain, it is indeed nutritious~"

　　 "Ahahaha...Does Jiang Chengsama like this kind of wine too?" Yueyong laughed, "Then, I must have fun tonight too! I won't let you go if I don't drink until I vomit!"

　　 "That's it..." Jiang Cheng pondered for two seconds, and then put his finger into his mouth.

Σ_(??????」∠) Vomiting... After vomiting, Jiang Cheng wiped the saliva from his mouth, raised his head and said, "Um, I have already vomited... Do you think you can let me go, Mr. ?"

　　 "Are you fooling me?!" Yue Yong cursed, while picking up a wine bottle and smashing it on Jiang Cheng's head, "If you don't have a good time with my old lady, I won't let you go back if I say anything tonight!"

　　 Looking at Yue Yong with a fierce look in his eyes, Jiang Cheng sweated coldly and swallowed again...

　　 Then came Jiang Cheng’s cry of killing pigs in this room, and it continued for a long time...

　　PS: Afterwards, Jiang Cheng said that this memory will be buried in the deepest part of his heart with the memory of kicking the pot before...

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　　 Jiang Cheng's nose was bruised and swollen on the table. There was no good place on his body. He was beaten.

　　 And Yue Yong finally sobered up at this time.

　　 "What did I do?" Yue Yong looked at Jiang Cheng who was almost unconscious, and said, covering her mouth.

　　 "Do you think it's really appropriate to make that kind of response at this time?" Jiang Cheng said with contempt.

　　 couldn't hold back, Yue Yong chuckled out.

　　 "Smile!" Jiang Cheng shouted with blank eyes without a fight, "All are your masterpieces!"

Seeing Yueyong who hesitated and wanted to say something, Jiang Cheng finally sighed and said, "Forget it, it's fortunate that you can sober up, so let's stick to it until dawn. Also, let me remind you a little bit. You still don’t touch the wine in the future. Your wine is the worst I have ever seen..."

　　 "Thank you..." Yueyong's mosquito-like voice sounded.

　　 "Huh?" Jiang Cheng was confused, "What the **** are you talking about? Isn't it because you haven't sobered up yet?"

　　 "Thank you..." Yue Yong said again, his voice lost so loudly.

　　 "You..." Jiang Cheng hurriedly got up and ran to a corner, shrank into a trembling ball, "Sure enough, I haven't woken up yet. Goodbye! Tomorrow's sun!"

　　 Yueyong looked at Jiang Cheng who was shrinking in the corner, and couldn't help but laugh again.

　　 "Reaper's smile? Really goodbye! My life!" Jiang Cheng wiped the crystal tears from the corner of his eyes, revealing a face of determination.

　　 "What an unreasonable man," Yueyong said, "But, this time I should really thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

Before Yueyong finished speaking, he heard Jiang Cheng's snoring slightly.

　　 "Forget it, the words of thanks have already been said." Yueyong said to herself. Then he picked up a remote control from under the table and pressed the switch.

　　 Then the reinforcement of the entire room was lifted, Yue Yong stood up, stretched a little, and walked towards the door slowly and opened the door.

　　 But before Yue Yong could go out, Jiang Cheng stood up first and rushed out first.

　　 "I... survived! Thank you Lord God!" Jiang Chengbiao cried out, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and then quickly rushed into the distance.

　　 "What a strange man."

　　Looking at Jiang Cheng's back, Yue Yong picked up his cigarette stick and took a light breath and spit out a puff of cigarette.

　　 Just finished feeling, Jiang Cheng’s voice came...

　　 "Thanks or something, I have heard it. If there is another time, please change the way! And... the next time you need help, just say it out loud!"

　　 "There won't be another time!" Yueyong roared, and then Yueyong remembered what Landrea had said that day, which, to be precise, was his opinion of Jiang Cheng.

　　 [The man’s emotions are deeply buried, although he can’t understand it. But there must be something hidden in my heart. Also... those eyes... are like me to some extent...]

　　 These are the original words of Landrea.

　　 "The same eyes...what are they?" Yueyong murmured, "What is this man hiding? What kind of purpose is it? Where is the direction looking at..."

　　 "Leader, Baihua has already assembled." A member of Baihua shouted at Yue Yong from a distance.

　　 "I see." Yueyong replied, and then said to himself: "Forget it, it's working time..."

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