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    What kind of experience is it to eat with big shots?

    This can't help but remind people of Buffett's dinner auction. After the auction, it has to be frantically hyped to earn back this expensive expense.

    Boss Zhou kept telling himself in his heart,

    What I am facing is a veteran,

    It's that wretched old man who likes to touch his crotch to comfort big girls,

    However, psychological hints are not always effective,

    The person in front of him is completely different from the old Taoist, especially the aristocratic aura exuded by the other person, it is really difficult for the person sitting opposite him to remain calm.

    "But for this matter, it still depends on luck. There is a sword hanging above the head. These days are really boring."

    The last generation sighed,

    A plate of steamed buns and other side dishes was taken out from under the table.

    This is not like the way of eating Roujiamo, nor is it the way of eating roast duck, it feels like a combination of the two.

    "The whole one?"

    The last generation took out a steamed bun and handed it to Zhou Ze.

    "It is reasonable to say that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade;

    Let's, this is helpless, and we don't expect our predecessors to plant trees, and we don't have the life to be shaded;

    But I can't stand the pits dug by the predecessors. The pits were dug too big, and they were dug carefully;

    If you can't jump over, everything will be forfeited and you will enter the pit;

    It's not that simple to jump over, tsk tsk.

    It's just strange, we were born too late, and he was born too early, this hole was dug early, there is really nothing to do with it.  "

    ? The last generation talked a lot like old friends meeting and complaining.

    "According to me, contemporary people think about contemporary things, contemporary people act as contemporary monsters, and all of you who have been turned into flying ashes long ago are gone, why should you draw rules for future generations to live?

    Do you really think that you are a saint, with a bright candle for thousands of miles, and insight into the future?

    Ah,

    guessed,

    Just itchy hands,

    Contemporary invincibility is not enough, but I still want to draw a Taoist way, and make gestures with later generations, for fear that we don't know him as awesome.  "

    The last generation put meat in the steamed buns,

    He opened his mouth and took a big bite out of shape,

    Some hair was bitten into the lip,

    He also pushed it away with his hands,

    While venting his dissatisfaction, he chewed,

    The sound is still loud.

    Maybe it's because the skin and temperament are really good, so the eating looks are not ugly at all, but rather free and easy.

    After all,

    This is really a world of faces,

    Even if you are a noble man,

    Appearance is also an indispensable part.

    Pick up the wine bowl,

    The last generation took a sip of his wine, smashed his mouth, and continued:

    "But it's a done deal, and there's nothing we can do. We can only cross the sea with the Eight Immortals first, and jump over this pit first.

    In fact, in the early years, I really didn't think of any way.

    so,

    This mansion deserves it, but it's really boring.

    I am such an excellent person,

    Why should I only live for two thousand years?

    Lao Tzu can live for three thousand years, four thousand years, five thousand years, and can make this present age into another ancient one!

    So, at that time, it didn¡¯t matter if it was boring. When I thought of my sudden death in the future, it didn¡¯t feel like doing anything.

    Simply play dissolutely and express your love for the landscape.

    Who knows"

    The last generation took another big bite of the Roujiamo, and continued to talk while biting, but food residue flew out, the last generation immediately covered his mouth, nodded apologetically,

    Then concentrate on eating the food in this mouth,

    Another big sip of wine,

    Only then continued:

    "Who knew that I met that Bodhisattva later, hehe, I laughed at that time.

    Do you know, those bald

    ?Oh no, Amitabha, sin, sin;

    Everyone has blocked the knife for us, so we have to call someone a monk.

    Those buddhas would not have been able to get this knife. They are so tender and young, and it's not their turn to be knifed yet.

    As for me, I was more unlucky.

    &nnbsp; I am not myself anymore, so is this still alive?

    However, those people are not stupid, but they are not particularly smart either. Maybe they will be forced to jump over the wall in a hurry;

    So, you still have to be careful.

    The small life is light, but it is always stable.

    It is enough to come and go at leisure, to return to leisurely, to have a piece of meat and a piece of steamed bun;

    Can steadily wait until that day,

    When the knife came down,

    Let's watch carefully,

    Can we escape this knife!  "

    After the last generation finished speaking,

    Also subconsciously put his left hand on his crotch,

    pinched

    Then pretending to be calm, he put his finger in front of the tip of his nose and sniffed.

    All right,

    I found a familiar feeling.

    but,

    It didn't ruin the image too much.

    After all, goddesses also need to shit, and men also need to hold their hands when peeing;

    Ninety-nine percent of boys pretend to do similar actions inadvertently in public places,

    After all, sometimes the muzzle jam is really uncomfortable.

    "Brother, you eat, take a bite, don't worry, I wash my hands before cooking, and besides, we don't see any words about clean or unclean."

    The last generation pointed at the meat and buns placed in front of Zhou Ze.

    Boss Zhou swallowed subconsciously,

    This meat,

    It is really fragrant;

    additionally,

    This is something that Fujun personally cooks,

    Even if this is a dream, at least the taste cannot be faked.

    Zhou Ze picked up the chopsticks,

    When preparing to put down the chopsticks,

    Suddenly,

    The power in my body that had been silent before began to recover,

    ? While I was not paying attention,

    directly controlled his body.

    "Fuck!"

    Zhou Ze was caught off guard by this turn of events.

    When I was listening to other people's nonsense before, you were too lazy to listen, and you couldn't hide and let me suffer from the other party's chatter.

    When you really want to eat,

    You just came out to grab your body?

    "Tiehanhan, don't go too far!"

    Zhou Ze shouted in his heart.

    If it's an ordinary dish, if you really let it go, then let it go.

    But God knows when the next time I can have this similar dream again,

    And what if people change to playing the piano or flute instead of cooking?

    However,

    Winning the hook directly ignored Zhou Ze's resistance,

    After controlling the body,

    First pick up the wine bowl,

    Take a sip.

    "Okay wine"

    The last generation smiled "haha" and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a fresh scar inside with blood stains left on it.

    "I know brother, you are picky."

    "Goodmeat"

    The last generation tore off the shirt on his chest, and there was another bloody scar on his left chest.

    Winning Hook's hand was placed on the bun.

    "Okaymo"

    The last generation laughed without saying a word.

    Below the gazebo,

    The mountains are majestic,

    The location on the mountainside of Mount Tai,

    A few pieces are missing,

    It looks like a bun.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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