City: Become a discipline committee member at the beginning

Chapter 142 Emergencies
Facing the Xia King's gaze, a look of majesty pierced Wang Xiaohua's heart.

However, Wang Xiaohua didn't panic at all, because he had already used his mind-reading skills to spy on Chuntao and Thirteenth Master's thoughts.

The answer she got was that Chuntao just wanted to give Wang Xiaohua a good look, but she had no intention of hurting him.

But the Thirteenth Master saw the clue, the two seemed to be in love, so we might as well test it out.

"You son of a bitch, you dare to act wildly in my mansion? I'm really tired of the job, come and drag Wang Xiaohua down and hand it over to Shuntian Mansion."

"Yes."

Two servants came in and took Wang Xiaohua out.

Seeing such a scene, Chuntao was like an ant on a hot pot, hurriedly said: "Master Thirteen, just hit him with a stick, don't send him to Shuntian Mansion."

Thirteenth Master looked at Chuntao again: "What? He bullied you, and you still want to intercede for him?"

Immediately, Chuntao thumped and knelt on the ground: "I beg the Thirteenth Lord to show mercy."

It was obvious that this Chuntao did not hurt Wang Xiaohua's heart.

The Thirteenth Master stood up, waved to Wang Xiaohua, let him in, and said to Chuntao: "Okay, who told you that the Thirteenth Master is soft-hearted? If you want to be beaten or scolded, you can handle it yourself."

Hey.

When the Thirteenth Master left, Wang Xiaohua smiled at her, ran out to find a stick, and handed it to Chuntao: "Hold it first, and beat me when you come to my room at night. This will not work, I have other important things to do." .”

What logic is this?
Go to his room at night?Is this an attitude of pleading guilty?For a moment, Chuntao's face turned red again.

Seeing that three days were approaching, Wang Xiaohua wanted to behave well and let the Thirteenth Master take him out of the capital, so he became impatient and went to find the Thirteenth Master.

Why is this ancient man so talented?Just say this Thirteenth Lord?Since I was a child, I liked dancing spears and clubs. In my spare time, I never rested, either writing calligraphy or reading military books.

Yes, Master Thirteen is in the study.

Knowing the sudden situation just now, Wang Xiaohua didn't have enough to eat and drink. Seeing that there was no one around, he immediately conjured up a large plate of skewers and brought them in.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw it was Wang Xiaohua coming.

The Thirteenth Master blurted out: "I know that your Thirteenth Master didn't drink well just now? You son of a bitch, bring it here quickly."

Hey.

Wang Xiaohua put down the skewers, sat on a chair, stretched his hand into the dark, conjured up a few bottles of beer, and placed them in front of Master Thirteen.

This time, with no outsiders disturbing, Thirteenth Master ate and drank with his stomach open.

The alcohol content of this beer could be said to be very high in ancient times. Mr. Thirteen had never drank it before, and it was also his first time to eat skewers.

Can't help asking: "What kind of meat is this? It's so delicious?"

Wang Xiaohua said: "This is made of mutton."

Oh?
As we all know, Thirteenth Lord's grandfather is the great Khan of Mongolia. Thirteenth Lord has also been to Mongolia many times, where beef and mutton are abundant, and he has eaten a lot. Why has he never seen such a practice?

Wang Xiaohua said: "Actually, the taste does not lie in the quality of the meat. The mutton is only second. The most important thing is the seasoning. This is my secret that I don't pass on."

No wonder, it turned out to be the condiments. Mr. Thirteen found it very delicious, numb and spicy. He drank a glass of beer and it was really refreshing.

When it comes to seasonings for mutton kebabs, Wang Xiaohua can't help thinking that in his time, some merchants had at least four or five kinds of kebabs, and some had as many as a dozen or more than 20 kinds.

So many spices are intertwined, let alone kebabs, even grilled insoles are delicious.

The taste of seasoning is everywhere, where can it be eaten? What is the material?

The two drank happily, Wang Xiaohua was drunk, and looked back.

Good guy.

There are more than 20 empty wine bottles still on the ground. After counting, almost everyone has eaten ten bottles.

This thirteenth master really has a strong drinking capacity. It is the first time he has drunk high alcohol, and he has not fallen down yet.

This is going to take some serious medicine.

Wang Xiaohua picked up two more bottles: "Thirteen Lord, thank you for taking me in. This bottle is my respect for you. I will do it first."

goo goo...

Enduring the feeling of nausea, Wang Xiaohua insisted on draining the whole bottle.

"Okay, bastard, if you have the ability, it's up to your thirteenth master."

Immediately afterwards, Thirteenth Master was not far behind, and also drank every drop from the bottle.

This is a bottle of each, and it feels better than before.

If I want to say something about the feeling, I feel like I am floating, muddled, and the world is spinning, and there is a feeling of wind under my feet.

Very comfortable.

Similarly, it is the first time Thirteenth Master has drunk so much, so he might as well say bluntly: "Xiaohua, the food you cook is so delicious, Thirteenth Master will leave Beijing tomorrow, and he will not be able to eat these things anymore, what should I do? "

"What's so difficult? Take me out of Beijing."

"it is good."

Thirteenth Lord was really drunk, and he didn't even think of such a simple question when he spoke in a stupid way.

Seeing Thirteenth Master lying still on the table, Wang Xiaohua stood up unsteadily.

After walking out of the door, he greeted the servant who came from a distance: "Master Thirteen is drunk, please help him to rest."

After finishing speaking, I have to go back to my room.

Although a little drunk, Wang Xiaohua deeply remembered that the Thirteenth Master promised to take him out of Beijing.

OK, that's great.

Sleep, sleep.

Looking at the bed in the room, Wang Xiaohua threw himself on it, and fell asleep as soon as he fell down.

After a while, Chuntao walked in, rolled her eyes at him, and muttered: "You haven't taken off your clothes yet? I have to wash them if they are wrinkled."

"Why are you drinking so much alcohol?"

A strong smell of alcohol rushed over.

No matter how hard Chuntao tried, she couldn't move his body.

He, who had already fallen asleep, felt that someone was tossing about, so he couldn't help waking up again, and saw that it was Chuntao.

Immediately, Wang Xiaohua pulled her over and pressed her back: "Sister Chuntao."

"Get up, get up."

Can you not panic?This time, the contact was even more intimate. The two of them were close together, but Wang Xiaohua was condescending and ready to attack at any time.

"Get up quickly..."

Wang Xiaohua not only did not get up, but buried his head and leaned against her ear: "Sister Chuntao, don't you know that I like you?"

"I have no idea."

"Then you know now?"

Chuntao didn't know how to answer him, her heart was beating wildly, she was almost out of breath under his pressure.

"Get up, you hurt me."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaohua adjusted his position and exchanged with her.

"How are you doing now?"

"you……"

This time, the two exchanged positions. Wang Xiaohua was lying on the bed, and Chuntao was lying on top of him.

"You're drunk, I don't want to deal with you, I'm leaving."

Chuntao struggled to free his hands, ready to leave.

what……

Wang Xiaohua pulled her over again: "Sister Chuntao, I didn't expect you to be so heartless? Xiaohua has spoken out his heart, don't you like Xiaohua?"

"do not like."

"No way, today you want to vent your anger and don't want to hurt me. This is not what you should do."

Chuntao spoke incoherently as if she had been caught by her pigtails: "I, I am..."

Before she could explain herself, Chuntao was speechless.

Wang Xiaohua kissed her, making Chuntao's eyes widen again.

(End of this chapter)