Chapter 302: Is it really so sour

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The next second, Kong Wenmin froze stiffly, and his original confused eyes suddenly became clear again. Obviously it was only after sobering that he turned to look at Kong Wenjie with a black line: "I ... I Have n’t drank that acidic surname Chen ?! "
"It's not! Brother, don't say I am your brother in the future, it's too shameless!" Kong Wenjie paid close attention to the matter of adding oil and vinegar to Kong Wenmin yesterday. "You talk about your five big and three thick guys, Is it at least half a head taller than Mr. Chen? As for the tendon and flesh on your body, let's not say it. With your physique, you can look at someone with a pestle in front of Mr. Chen. Will it make you three? Is n’t it? You ’re good, but you ’re not good at what you choose, but what ’s the result? The result is twelve glasses of wine, and Mr. Chen went home well, but you went directly to the bottom of the table , I hurt my old brother, I'm a waste of my old nose and dragged you shamefully back to the house. I don't know if the trouble is yet to come. This night, you didn't think about it for a moment. He also put his hands on Kang from time to time, good guys, you do n’t want to greet the little showman, you all greeted me. Do you look at your brother ’s face, he is much more haggard than usual? "
Kong Wenmin really stared at Kong Wenjie's face. He didn't worry if Kong Wenjie was really haggard. He was worried about something else. He asked nervously, "That's really something about Chen nothing?"
"No, people are very good, they don't walk without shaking, so call one to come and go like the wind, the most important thing is that people's faces are not red! At first glance is a wine putty!" Kong Wenjie quickly replied .
In fact, Chen Qingxuan was really not as reluctantly supported at the Zhifu Yamen as described in Kong Wenjie ’s mouth, but as soon as he walked out of the gate, the two legs began to be unconcerned, and finally was sent back by the guard of the Zhifu Yamen Yes, just out of a mischievous heart, Kong Wenjie spread such a small lie, which would make his brother, who had never been alive, become so embarrassed. He really admired the death of Chen Qingxuan.
Sure enough, in the next second, Kong Wenmin's face was even more ugly, like an eggplant beaten by frost, "Pun Tong" lay back, and gasped for two breaths, while a carp struck again, straightened up. , Gritted his teeth and shouted: "How can he drink alcohol as a scholar ?! How can he drink ?! It can be seen that he is not a honest master on weekdays! Maybe he is drinking wine! It is his virtue, and he is thinking about Master Panzhifu. Takazhier of the family, yuck! "
Kong Wenjie's mouth twitched: "..."
I said, brother, is it really so sour?
As soon as the words were spoken, Kong Wenmin felt regret. He rubbed his nose pretendingly, and said that there was no silver here: "This is not a matter of not climbing high branches. I mean, if he is really a serious reader And how can he have time to drink? He is so able to drink, so he certainly has no time and no thought to study seriously, so he is definitely not a serious reader ... "
"I said brother ... what do you want to say?" Kong Wenjie asked quietly.
"Say fart!" Kong Wenmin looked like an irritated lion, and immediately opened his teeth and danced his claws. "Don't hurry to wash up, when do you want to be?"
"I've worn it already," Kong Wenjie stretched out his quilt, revealing that he was dressed neatly, while yawning and gazing Kong Wenjie's chicken nest head with interest. "Brother, Did you deliberately follow this chicken coop to sleep this hairstyle? Gee, it's difficult ... "
"Roll the calf!" Kong Wenmin was about to be blown away, and he flew out and kicked Kong Wenjie's calf.
"Hiss! Where is there someone who picks people to kick ?!" Kong Wenjie was biting his teeth with pain, and while covering his calf, he looked at Kong Wenmin with a grievance, "I said you can't drink People like Chen Xiucai just want me to be angry? Is n’t her Miss Fang just as good as Chen Xiucai ’s little white face? Are you angry? But it ’s all about me ?! But I ’m your brother and you are willing to start ,let me tell you……"
"Shut up for me!" Kong Wenmin was too busy to cover Kong Wenjie's mouth.