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145. Chapter 145 Is it really okay for you to do this

Wen Yi looked at the lively discussion among the bandits, and said with a cheerful expression: "It's my fault for not thinking carefully, Yu Mo, hurry up and get the good old wine from the village. As the eldest brother, I

, be sure to give a toast to the most kind brother first!!"

"Don't be so excited." Zhishan glanced at Wen Yi with his deep eyes, and then looked at the flower sitting next to him, which had turned into an ostrich, and said in a calm voice: "Let's talk about it later, later.

We are going up the mountain to go back to the Taoist temple. If we go back smelling of alcohol, we will be scolded by the master."

"This..." All the bandits were stunned. They looked at Zhishan's serious expression, but they did not dare to refute him, so they all turned their attention to their leader.

Wen Yi saw that everyone was turning their attention to him. After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to disobey Zhishan's wishes, so he had to laugh and said: "Since Brother Zhishan said so, we won't force others to make things difficult. Besides, my brothers and sisters are still not there."

I just sprained my foot last night, and drinking alcohol right now is not good for recovery, so how about having a drink with us brothers next time when Brother Zhishan is free to go down the mountain??"

"Okay!!" The bandits nodded, and when they saw that their boss had spoken, they agreed.

Zhishan sat expressionlessly and did not answer. Seeing this, Wen Yi quickly greeted him: "Come on, come on, let's start dinner."

"Okay." The bandits below were already hungry and ready to eat. They stopped worrying about this matter and immediately started eating.

Zhishan glanced at the table with his deep eyes, then stretched out a slender white hand gracefully, picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a big meat bun and placed it in front of Hua Weiluo.

In the bowl, he said expressionlessly: "Eat it."

When Hua Weiluo heard Zhishan's deep voice, she finally raised her head and glanced at the super-large meat buns in the bowl in front of her. She was stunned for a moment and did not move her chopsticks.

"Not enough??" Zhishan frowned slightly and looked at Hua Weiluo's disgusted look. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his chopsticks and continued to put a meat bun into her bowl. He said lightly: "What about this?

?”

"..."

Brother...are you really okay with doing this??

Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan with a pair of watery eyes full of sorrow and indignation. There were ten people sitting at this table. The big steamer placed in the middle of the table looked like there were only ten buns in total. It was obviously for the table.

Each person on the table has one for each person. If you pick two for me at once, do others still want to eat them?

But obviously, Zhishan misunderstood the meaning of Hua Weiluo's sad and angry eyes. His delicate eyebrows wrinkled, and the chopsticks in his hands continued to reach towards the big steamer in the middle of the table, and he picked up two more big meat buns for Hua Weiluo.

, and then said in a cold voice: "I remember that the last time you entered Changxiangyi Town, you ate four buns in one go. These four should be enough for you. Eat them quickly, otherwise you will be cold later."

"..."

The bandits on the table, including Wen Yi and Yu Mo, all looked at the flowers in stunned silence.

The cooks in this village specially make super big meat buns. Even if they are bandits who kill and kill people all day long, they can only eat one at a time. A bowl of porridge will basically make them full.

, but... the Weiluo siblings actually have to eat four steamed buns to be full??

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