Chapter 304

Chumo and Chumo dare fart when they hear the speech?

Their happiness for the second half of their life is in Zhang Feng's hands, and Zhang Feng taught them something before.

They seriously suspect that Zhang Feng is fooling them. How long has it been since he mentioned it? Although they say that there have been a lot of things in Chang'an City during this period and they have to help deal with some things, the more they think about it, the more they feel that something is wrong. Le feels that Zhang Feng's grandson is fooling them.

Otherwise, why, I always think this grandson is eating in a tavern and waiting to die. I don't mean to teach them?

It happened to be with the help of today's affairs, so the three people had a meal, hurried and grateful, and rushed here. This was the scene just now.

The demon king set out to fight and there was no grass!

Zhang Feng didn't think much. His skull was very painful during this time.

If anyone wants to discuss the topic, this marriage will give him a headache. It's fucking. They all think he wants to be single. He's 20 years old and marry a daughter-in-law at 20 years old. It's fucking

As soon as Zhang Feng thought of this, he felt an impulse to hit the wall, and when he saw a person all day, he felt that person was talking about him.

Not depressed.

You said you met an old Li and wanted to complain to him, but this time, you either encouraged him to go to school or encouraged him to do this and that.

It's not easy to deceive Lao li away. Good guys, when these second-class goods come, those old guys here are unreliable. They can't tell. Don't jump out of the door, and kick the door to pieces as soon as you enter the door. Shit, I won't close the store tonight?

You lose something?

Zhang Feng cursed in his heart and went into the back kitchen and knocked the pot jingling.

However, his small body can't be provoked. People almost killed him with a slap. Does he dare to come to these masters?

Look at a large string of tiger meat hanging on the stove, and then look at some new smoked chickens.

Casually from the stove, he hooked a pig's hind leg with a firewood knife, put it in the pot, snapped a fierce brush, and then set up a fierce fire. Anyway, these people are rough men. It's nothing to eat meat and drink.

He simply didn't choose the meat carefully. He cooked it in one pot and chopped it into several large pieces.

With pepper and other spices in his mouth and a pot of chopped bacon in his hand, he walked slowly into the front hall and threw it on the table with a bang. In a moment, the natural aroma of the bacon attracted the attention of the three people.

Zhang Feng's food is simple and rough. Although it looks bad, it has a different sense of forthright. Moreover, although it is simple cooking, whether it smells or how, the taste is stronger than those pig food!

After eating Zhang Feng's food, the three love people go to eat some of their own things. They almost want to vomit in their mouth.

I can't help it. My mouth is tricky.

At this time, regardless of anything else, a man swung a piece of meat no smaller than his head and chewed it. While chewing, the three masters stepped on the stool with one foot, they almost didn't take off their feet and pick their feet.

"Brother Zhang Feng, where's the wine? Good wine!"

After eating a few mouthfuls, the three found that Zhang Feng squatted there and chewed with a pig's hoof. He had no consciousness of taking wine. This could not help but make the three people sit still.

They want to take it by themselves, but they are afraid of the sequelae after drinking the so-called alcohol last time. If they take it out again, they will die!

Zhang Feng got up reluctantly when he heard the speech. He deliberately knocked out three jars of spirits with a degree of about 65 degrees on the wine cabinet and threw them to the three people. However, he took out a jar of wine with only a dozen degrees from the bottom of the wine cabinet, but the three people were also chicken thieves. Since they were filled several times, they suddenly learned to be smart.

Zhang Feng took three jars of wine from above and threw them to the three, but then he took the wine from below.

Even Chumo knows that the goods must be poured on them!

Is that okay?

Three people, that's not a fool, but also a good wine maker.

See these three people, ha ha, you don't bring wine, do you?

OK, I'll take it myself.

Chumo grabs the jar of wine from Zhang Feng's arms, slaps the mud seal off, and "Gudong Gudong" pours like water. After a few mouthfuls, Chumo throws it to Chang sun Chong. Then he takes a deep breath.

"Good wine! Hahaha, this is good wine! But it's a little weak?"

Zhang Feng's eyes jumped hard when he heard the speech. He had a bad feeling.

Chen Chumo was stunned. He took down a jar of wine from the top of the wine cabinet and squatted in front of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's legs trembled a little.

The top wine... Fuck, it's more than 70 degrees.

He was finally pecked in the eye by an eagle.

He slapped Chen Chumo in the eye and said painfully, "brother, my brother has been on fire recently. This thing can't drink. Do you want my brother's life?"

Chumo hears the speech. Where? I don't know what Zhang Feng is going to do?

With a stare, his waist was stiff, and he kicked on Zhang Feng's bench and shouted, "brother, are we brothers? Are we brothers of life and death? Just say you can't afford to look at us! Although you are similar to us, you are a little older than us. You mean to take wine from the bottom layer? You should have the consciousness of being a brother. Come on, don't talk nonsense, do it!"

What else can Zhang Feng say?

Bite your teeth.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he slapped off the mud seal, and roared like a knife mountain: "do it, who won't do it? Who is the grandson!"