Smelling the rough masculine scent emanating from his body, Love wanted to burst into tears. She had already stayed away from him, why would he stick to her?
She said angrily: "I don't drink. If you want to drink, go to the wine cellar."
"It's a pity that I don't have wine, but I like to eat here." Tie Nu thought for a while, and then made a shocking decision, "I have decided, I will eat here from now on, you can prepare more in the future
, and also, go get some bottles of wine and put them here, I want to drink them."
Love's face was suddenly covered with black lines. Listening to his words, it sounded like the tone of a great master. She was not his maid, why would she do such a thing?
But can she say no?
Of course not.
The man's eyes were so sharp that he seemed to want to swallow her up, and he was staring at her dangerously.
As long as she says no, he will tear her into pieces immediately.
She could only nod aggrievedly and said, "Yes."
"Be good, let's eat." She finally knew she had to obey. Tie Nu's mood immediately improved and his appetite improved, but he didn't forget to leave some for her. He didn't want her to go hungry.
She was clearly forced by power. Love bit her chopsticks and almost broke them in anger.
One by one one by one
Imperial Capital.
Shen looked at the man working at the desk with an anxious look on his face.
"King, have you really decided to attack the zombie camp?"
Ao Po was reviewing the documents without raising his head, and said coldly: "Half of the backbone of the zombie camp is missing. Attacking them now is the best opportunity, isn't it?"
"But my subordinates think it's inappropriate." He thought they had reached a consensus and solved the problem in a peaceful way, but he didn't expect that they would reach this point in the end.
"Shen Tiao, put away your womanly kindness. The imperial capital and the zombie camp are incompatible with each other. Do you really think that any zombies can coexist peacefully? Don't be too naive." Ao Po frowned and was displeased.
"Why not? Even if Dongfang Xing is not in the zombie camp, if we attack rashly, we will lose our troops and generals."
If possible, he really hopes to replace war with peace.
But many things become regrettable because of what-ifs.
With a bang, the desk shook, and Ao Po's palm slapped it hard.
That handsome face was dark and without a trace of warmth: "Shen Tiao, you have so many opinions and you are very dissatisfied with me?"
Although Shen Tiao was startled by his anger, she still straightened her back and said loudly: "I am not dissatisfied with the king, I just don't want to see the lives of people in ruins."
"If you want to achieve great things, how can you stick to small details?" Since ancient times, one battle has resulted in thousands of bones being wasted, and some sacrifices are necessary.
It seemed that he had made up his mind. He understood that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. Shen Tie was a little discouraged.
"What? Is there anything else?" Ao Po was a little impatient.
Shen Tie took a deep breath, her tone returned to calm, and she said calmly: "King, since you have made up your mind, my subordinates have nothing to say, but I absolutely do not agree with another war. The last time I fought with Luo Yus
My vitality has been severely damaged, so it will be unfavorable for me to fight again now."
"If this is what you want to tell me, you can shut up." Ao Po said coldly.
His lifelong wish is to destroy Luo Yusi and eradicate the zombie camp. Now that Dongfang Xing and Si Chen are gone, it is a good opportunity to attack the zombie camp. How could he miss it?
