Chapter 22 Mr. Si, please accept me as your disciple! (1)
Ji Xiangnuan, who was kicked out by the priest Han, had nothing to do, so he simply came to the cattery to tease 301.
After waiting for a few minutes, the priest Han brought out two bowls of noodles: "Come and eat!" It was still a familiar commanding tone.
Ji Xiangnuan took some pictures, and when he got up and passed by the dining table, he found that the face made by the priest Han was actually pretty good-looking. He swallowed his saliva and couldn't wait.
Ji Xiangnuan devoured the noodles. She had never tasted such delicious noodles. The texture was smooth but not greasy.
"Eat slowly! You are starving to death! You are promising!" The priest Han looked at Ji Xiangnuan who was devouring the food and found it a little funny.
When Ji Xiangnuan drank the last sip of soup, he touched his already bulging belly with satisfaction: "You really can't judge a book by its appearance! Your craftsmanship is also very good. I thought someone like you would Children from rich families have been well-dressed and well-fed since childhood. My slender hands can’t do anything!”
“That’s the princess from hundreds of years ago! Don’t forget that I was still a soldier!” The priest was as cold as Ji Xiangnuan. Ji Xiangnuan's eating habits were relatively more elegant in comparison.
Ji Xiangnuan sat across from him, looking at the priest Han dreamingly. I have to say that the boy's chiseled facial lines, fluffy hair and mint-flavored shampoo smell very nice.
"Stop looking! I know I'm handsome!" Priest Han continued to eat his noodles without raising his head.
"I'm afraid you rarely look in the mirror! Point to your face! I'm waiting for you to finish eating so that I can wash the dishes. I can't cook and wash the dishes, so I'll leave it to you!" Ji Xiangnuan rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes to the sky. , said angrily.
After the priest Han finished eating and cleaned up the kitchen and dining table. Ji Xiangnuan habitually clicked on his phone. Su Zhimian had just sent a message to Ji Xiangnuan three minutes ago, and it was still fresh.
"Nuan Nuan, baby! You just finished the military training. Do you want to go out and relax? I know a very fun place!" There was also a smiling face at the end.
Ji Xiangnuan was attracted by the word "fun", and she was moved by her playful nature. To be honest, I haven't gone out to play in Qinghu for so long. Anyway, I haven't had any real classes yet, let alone any homework.
The corners of Ji Xiangnuan's mouth raised, he simply packed up and put on his contact lenses before going to the appointment. Jumping like a rabbit.
"Where are you going?" Priest Han called to Ji Xiangnuan who opened the door.
"I want a widow!" Ji Xiangnuan said angrily, making a face at the priest Han. ——————
Ji Xiangnuan looked at the bar sign called "Xingyao" speechlessly, and looked at Su Zhimian with an expression of being fooled.
“Are you mistaken! This is the fun place you said?”
Su Zhimian had long expected Ji Xiangnuan's reaction, so she deliberately didn't say what the fun place was: "Oh! I'm here anyway, just think of it as relaxing! You're an adult anyway! It's legal!"
Ji Xiangnuan couldn't resist Su Zhimian, so he turned around and prepared to go back. Su Zhimian grabbed her: "Nuan Nuan! Come on, you're already here. If you don't want to drink, we can also order juice. Please, I've always wanted to come here."
Ji Xiang Nuan looked at Su Zhimian blinking his eyes, tears already gathering in his eyes. Su Zhimian could only be half dragged and half pulled closer to the bar.
The "Xingyao" bar is the largest bar in Qinghu. There were all kinds of people inside, a mix of good and bad. Some are talking about business, and some are looking for fun.
The colorful lights flashing make Ji Xiangnuan’s eyes dazzle. In the noisy crowd, Su Zhimian kept pulling Ji Xiangnuan inside. Ji Xiangnuan, who was afraid of getting lost, held Su Zhimian's hand tightly.
The two finally made it through a sea of people and arrived at the bar. The waiter skillfully performed the trick of pouring wine. Su Zhimian ordered a cocktail with very low alcohol concentration for Ji Xiangnuan and a glass of whiskey for himself.
"You're crazy! I won't be responsible for carrying you back when you're drunk!" Ji Xiangnuan stepped forward to stop Su Zhimian, who was about to drink.
"Don't worry, I am the Little Dragon Girl who is known as the one who can drink a thousand cups!" Su Zhimian gave Ji Xiangnuan a confident smile.
She doesn’t know whether it’s worth a thousand cups or not, but she knows whether it deserves a beating: “I’m telling you! If you get drunk later, I won’t be responsible for carrying you back!”
< br>Ji Xiangnuan took a sip of the cocktail in his hand. It has a strong orange flavor, the stamina is not very strong and the alcohol smell is almost invisible. On the contrary, after drinking it, you will feel a refreshing feeling of mint and lemon lingering between your lips and teeth. I have to say that if it is a summer time It is indeed a good drink to relieve the heat.
Attracted by the fragrance, Ji Xiangnuan took another sip. As a person who hardly drank alcohol, this was undoubtedly the best wine she had ever drunk.
While Ji Xiangnuan was intoxicated with wine tasting, a hand suddenly placed on Ji Xiangnuan's shoulder. A strong smell of alcohol hit his nose, making Ji Xiangnuan cough several times. Turning around suddenly, a wretched middle-aged man smiled at her: "Beauty, would you like to have a drink with me!"
(End of Chapter)