Start call: My pet actually comes from history

A little drink makes you happy, but a big drink hurts your body.

The old saying doesn’t deceive me.

After Su Buyu warned himself in his heart, he stood up, put on his shoes and walked out.

Walk down the corridor.

The aroma wafting in the living room made him touch his already reacting belly and prepare to go to the kitchen to take a look. Bai Shuyu happened to come out with a soup bowl at this moment. With his sharp eyes, he saw the oily flowers floating in the bowl and the aroma. Overflowing chicken soup.

Seeing Su Buyu standing in the living room, Bai Shuyu quickly walked a few steps with the chicken soup and put the bowl on the dining table: "Fourth brother, there is still chicken soup in the pot. I will make a bowl for you to cushion your stomach."

"it is good."

Su Buyu nodded.

Seeing this, Bai Shuyu quickly walked a few steps into the kitchen and said a few words. Then, there was a clanking sound in the kitchen. The next moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was wearing insulated gloves, carefully held a rice bowl filled with half a bowl of chicken soup with one hand. came out: "You are so hungry, try it quickly."

Su Buyu was indeed hungry.

He took the bowl handed to him by Zhang Xiaoxiao and took a quick sip. The delicious chicken soup flowed down his throat and warmed his stomach.

A bowl of chicken soup.

Su Buyu breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "Where are the others? Why are there only a few of us?"

"They, they went back."

"Hey, why are you here so quickly? Why don't you stay here for one night?"

"Where can I stay? Come and sit at the dining table. Dinner will be served soon."

"Oh."

I heard dinner was about to be served.

Su Buyu obediently walked to the dining table and sat down, then looked at the rows of Liu Beimiao and others sitting on the sofa watching the TV series "Emperor of the Han".

The TV series came to an end in less than two minutes.

Only then did the heartless people on the sofa turn their heads and look at Su Buyu.

"Sir, I'd better drink less wine next time."

"That's right, foster father, your drinking ability is too bad."

Liu Beimiao and his son sang together.

Liu Xunmiao also subconsciously nodded in agreement with his junior's words and then smiled lightly at Pingjunmiao and said: "Jun'er, look at what I'm saying. Don't play with noobs like Mr. I'll accompany you to read those novels." ”

"talk later."

Pingjunmiao said something perfunctory to Liu Xunmiao, then looked at Su Buyu and asked with concern: "How do you feel, sir?"

Hearing this, Su Buyu was about to say that he was fine, but before he could speak, Wen Ji Miao took his place and said, "Sir, everything is fine."

"Sir, you can practice more with Brother Li Bai from now on."

Du Futu also laughed and joked with everyone about Su Buyu's drinking capacity.

Su Buyu, who had been ridiculed several times, blushed and patted the table, unable to help but retort: ​​"This is a mistake on my part. I can definitely withstand it again if I try it again. I will definitely be able to withstand it. Today I turned around." The bad state is caused by the temperature being too high and eating too little."

Everyone did not speak.

All together, we listened to Su Buyu blushing on the chair and yelling that next time he would show you what it means to be the God of Bacchus, who can never pour a thousand cups and never get drunk after ten thousand cups.

Gradually.

Seeing that no one agreed with him, Su Buyu coughed twice and silently closed his mouth.

At this time, Liangyu Miao jumped on the chair and innocently took a cup and put it in front of Su Buyu: "Sir, how about a few more cups later?"

The plastic cup placed in front of him successfully made Su Buyu twitch his lips.

What a beautiful girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

So disruptive.

Is there any more love left?

Su Buyu raised his hand and pushed the cup aside, then stiffly changed the subject and asked where Dabai was.

Faced with such a stiff change of subject.

Liu Beimiao, who understood that Su Buyu didn't want to talk about drinking anymore, smiled lightly, pointed outside and replied: "The goose is staying in the yard. Sir, if you miss it, you can go outside and have a look, but If it’s not in a good mood, it doesn’t necessarily mean it’s ignoring people.”

Having a bad mood?

Su Buyu quickly figured out why Dabai was in a bad mood, and continued to wait for the meal without disturbing it.

The dry man, the dry soul.

A master who concentrates on cooking.

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The dinner was very sumptuous, so sumptuous that Su Buyu was so full that he didn't forget to take a photo of Xiao Po standing under the buddy eating forage and leave a comment on the picture.

Chinese cuisine.

Broad and profound.

Touching his belly, which had grown several times.

Su Buyu, who started to feel sleepy after eating, took out his mobile phone before eight o'clock and prepared to watch some videos. However, soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao and three others, who had finished clearing the dishes, pulled Su Buyu over. The entertainment room of the house said they wanted to play mahjong.

Su Buyu was confused and wanted to refuse. Although mahjong is the quintessence of the country, he didn't know how to do it at all.

Even playing cards.

He only knows how to play very simple games such as Niuniu, Landlords, and Golden Flower.

"Oh, mahjong is also very simple. You can see that Xiaoyu has mastered it after watching us play a few rounds in the afternoon. You can also play two rounds."

Written by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Pulling Su Buyu, he sat in front of the automatic mahjong machine and asked Song Qingsheng and Bai Shuyu to sit down and start.

first round.

Su Buyu grabbed him here and there before he understood what was happening, so he lost [-] yuan to Bai Shuyu.

Twenty yuan is not much.

But this success aroused Su Buyu's desire to win, no one! It can make him lose money without knowing why.

After searching for mahjong on the Internet, Su Buyu looked at the so-called universal formula for Hu tiles (n*AAA+m*ABC+DD), calculated it in his mind, and nodded clearly. According to this formula, the Mahjong Hu tiles looked the same. Isn't it difficult?

The war begins again.

This time, Su Buyu kept the mahjong formula in mind and kept calculating the cards in his hand.

Who would have thought that before he could collect enough cards in the second round, he would see Bai Shuyu touch a card again and shout, "I pushed the card again".

"Xiaoyu, are you so lucky? You touched yourself so quickly."

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the card that Bai Shuyu pushed with some emotion. Although Bai Shuyu's self-touching was just a bad card, it was still a bad card.

"Xiaoyu is so lucky."

Song Qingsheng also smiled and agreed, but there was a trace of pity in her eyes, because she was only one step away from messing up.

"Where."

Bai Shuyu scratched his head shyly.

She was just hitting him casually.

The third round begins.

In this round, everyone was surrounded by more cats watching the battle. Su Buyu was the one with the most. Under the command of the three stooges Wenji Meow, Liangyu Meow, and Pingjun Meow who kept meowing, I thought that Su Buyu, who was confident of winning, successfully fired the cannon.

"..."

Su Buyu felt numb.

It was promised that by pooling the wisdom of everyone, three cobblers could stand up to Zhuge Liang, so why did he lose again?

"Liangyu, you see, I said I should give you [-], sir, but you see, I asked for [-] and started firing."

"That's what Sister Wen Ji said."

"There's a table there, how about we join in?"

"Okay, but there's still one more to go."

"Chan'er, Chan'er, do you want to play mahjong?"

"Grandma, I can't."

"It's okay, we don't know how to fight, let's fight together."

“…”

After a while of meowing.

On another mahjong table, Wenji’s cat, Liangyu’s cat, Pingjun’s cat, and Liu Chan’s cat were sitting in the north, east, west, and south, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The only person watching this scene who didn't understand the magic of Su Buyu's pets, Song Qingsheng, was distracted. Seeing the four cats on the mahjong table really starting to grab and push the cards with their claws, she subconsciously raised her hand and patted herself heavily. s face.

it is true.

Not a dream.

The forest is really big and there are all kinds of cats, even cats that can play mahjong.