The general in Zhou Chi's mouth was naturally Lu Zhishan. Before the last Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Zhishan sent people to send many sweet-scented osmanthus wines to the northwestern army and the southwestern army of Tubo. Drink this osmanthus wine.

"It's time to change," Lu Zhicheng tickled his lips and said to Zhou Chi, "It's time to call the emperor the Emperor, and in a few days, it's time to call it a Viva."

Zhou Chi froze, then drank a glass of wine with a smile, and nodded, "Yes, yes, it's time to change, it's time to change."

Lu Zhicheng looked at Zhou Chi and was about to pour wine again. He was too busy to reach out and stopped him. He took out the jug from Zhou Chi's hand and whispered softly, "Don't drink, and drink a lot of headaches."

The volume of Zhou Chi's alcohol, which he heard when he was in Guangxi, is famous for pouring three glasses.

Zhou Chi didn't insist any more, but he couldn't bear to put down the glass. The white porcelain glass was playing in his hand. The small white porcelain glass was flexing back and forth between his fingertips. Looking at it, I don't know which one is whiter and whiter than him and white porcelain.

Lu Zhicheng's eyes were not controlled at all, and he kept moving with the white porcelain wine glass, and his heart followed the fire. He didn't know if the hand was really playing with the wine glass or playing with his heart. Cheng raised the jug, and as soon as he looked up he drank half a jug of wine.

"I'm sorry to stop you because of the amount of alcohol you drink? Let's just be half a catty to eighty two. Don't be too disappointed ..." Zhou Chi pointed at Lu Zhicheng and smiled. He was actually a little drunk, so he laughed wildly. , And the prudent and serious in peacetime, they are two opposite people. He pillowed his arms, tilted his head and smiled at Luzhicheng, "Hey, your kid came to stop me just now, hey, Luzhicheng, you Shameless? "

Lu Zhicheng looked at him like this, and the fire in his heart became even stronger. He pursed his lips and drank the remaining half of the pot of wine in one breath.

"Lu Zhicheng, you ... you are very interesting," Zhou Chi still laughed, and her eyes were clear and confused with a little water vapor at this time. If she drank too much, she would be guilty again. Then, "Luzhi City, you said that you would not be rich and rich, why do you come to suffer and suffer in southern Xinjiang? Hey, you are ... stupid enough."

Lu Zhicheng couldn't help but tick his lips and laughed. He didn't speak, but instead poured a pot of green bamboo leaves and poured it on Zhou Chi. He handed him in front of him and said softly: Hang up. "

"Yes, I like green bamboo leaves most, hehe," Zhou Chi did not pick up the tea cup, drank half a cup with Lu Zhicheng's hand, and then lay on the soft couch with four forks and eight feet, rolling about He sighed comfortably in his mouth, "So comfortable, so comfortable."

Lu Zhicheng looked at his childish look and couldn't help laughing even more. He gently lifted the little kid off the soft couch, and went over from the bed to the blanket, just for Zhou. When Chi Zhi covered it, Zhou Chi turned over, and his outer shirt slid down, revealing more than half of his back. Lu Zhicheng was stiff all over.

Zhou Chi's back injury has been cured, but his injury was severe, and there was repetition in the middle, which took a long time, so at this time, many traces were unavoidably left on the back, crooked, one by one, pink red It's dazzling.

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