What surprised the guards below was that King Dingbei, who was famous for being strict and cold in their Yuan Dynasty, actually accepted the goddess's request and sat side by side with her at the top of the city.
Su Yin tore open a can of beer and handed it to Yuan Yi, "You haven't had it before, have you?"
The latter glanced at this thing he had never seen before and frowned slightly, "What is this?"
"Beer." Su Yin sat cross-legged on the wall with a chicken leg in his mouth, and his face suddenly became depressed when he heard this question.
Although Yuan Yi didn't understand what beer was, he understood the word "wine".
"Thank you for your kindness, miss. It's just that Yuan is not feeling well and is not suitable for drinking." After saying this calmly, King Dingbei raised his hand to block the arm that Su Yin handed him back.
"What does it mean for a big man to get hurt? If you have such good conditions, don't play a little, don't lick your blood, and lie drunk on the battlefield, how can you still be considered a man? Don't grind and chirp." Su Yin stuffed the wine can.
Entering Yuan Yi's arms, the latter was startled by her sudden movement and quickly reached out to catch her to prevent the drink from splashing on her body.
After saying that, Su Yin tore open the coarse cloth cloak again, and unbuttoned the blood-stained white shirt underneath. The shirt slid down, revealing half of his shoulders.
Dingbei Wang Yuanyi's eyes suddenly dimmed, but he saw the woman in front of him raised her hand and pointed sideways at the knife wound on her back that was deep in the bone, and said with contempt, "Who hasn't been injured? Look at me, don't say this awkwardly, Su."
Isn’t it because someone is ill because he drank alcohol?”
After that, he pointed to the chest that was covered by two pieces of black cloth, "In 2005, Middle Eastern terrorists hijacked the diplomatic ambassador of country Z visiting Afghanistan. It was left behind when I led a team on the first rescue mission."
After that, he pointed to a darkened scar on his waist, "In 2007, he was injured by shrapnel while assisting the Security Section of the Ministry of National Security to implement the head of state protection plan."
After finishing speaking, he suddenly stood up on the wall, pulled down the waistband of his black leather pants, and exposed the side of his buttocks, "It was left behind when he cooperated with the Navy SEALs to annihilate the intelligence organization of Country D in Miami at the end of 2007."
"It was left behind when I led a team to conduct military exercises with the Navy SEALs in 2009."
"Left behind when I sneaked into the American jungle to monitor the enemy's underground scientific research experiments in 2011."
"Is it fucking easy for me?"
"Have you ever heard that wine is a food essence that makes you younger the more you drink it? Drink it! After drinking it, you will have nothing to worry about."
Su Yin sat down cross-legged again, wrapping her beautiful figure tightly in a coarse cloth cloak.
She raised her head and took a sip without forgetting to raise her hand and fan to signal Yuan Yi. The reason why she was unwilling to change her clothes was because she thought she would be able to go back soon. The reason why she was wearing a coarse cloth shawl was because Saibei
The living conditions on the border are not as comfortable and beautiful as depicted in books and movies.
Most of the houses here are made of bricks and earth. There are few wooden houses with rockery roofs and pavilions with slanting eaves. Due to the long-term war with the tribes outside the Great Wall, the people's life is very poor. Fabrics are in short supply and clothing styles are single. So Su Yin also understood in the past two days.
A gift of a hundred pieces of cloth is considered a generous price here.
Yuan Yi looked at her intently, watching her drink heavily, the wine overflowing from the corners of her lips, sliding over her fair chin, her slender neck, and flowing into her clothes.
He had never seen such an unruly woman. Looking away, Yuan Yi silently raised his head and took a sip of wine. "You're lying drunk on the battlefield licking blood from the blade of a knife. That's right." After saying this, he frowned again and grinned at the corner of his mouth.
, what kind of wine is this? It tastes really bad.
Su Yin laughed loudly when he saw this, raised his hand to hook Yuan Yi's shoulder, raised his glass and bumped into him, "We are friends after drinking together. Let me ask you something, do you... have kerosene?"