human suffering

Chapter 1241 Let me raise a glass

After congratulating the sixth child, Kang Hui continued to say.

"Your predecessor was the head chef, I wish Lao Liu a good job, it was a busy schedule.

One dish after another, what delicacies from mountains and seas, what dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, what delicacies.

During that meal, the sky was dark, and I was dizzy in the end.

I have never eaten so good in my life, and I even suspect that what I ate before was rubbish.

Of course, the wine is not less.

You know how big I am, and in the end I was so drunk that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

At the end of the day, I'm thinking about raising a drink. If you eat someone with a short mouth, you have to be polite.

If Zhu Lao Liu really learned this skill of cooking, it wouldn't be a shame, after all, it was considered a skill.

However, just mentioning this glass of wine caused me endless troubles. "

What's the trouble raising a glass of wine?

Generally, at the end of the drink, wouldn't mentioning the wine sublimate the relationship?
Did he say something he shouldn't have said?

Have you violated any taboo of the god of suffering?

Cai Gen couldn't help it.

"Brother Hui, why did you mention the wine?"

Gong Kanghui rummaged through the coffin for a long time, but couldn't find anything like a wine glass, so he could only hold the wine glass with both hands empty, and saluted Cai Gen and Cai Gen's left and right.

It seemed that he wanted to completely restore the state at that time. From this, it can be inferred that this incident really left a deep impression on him.

"Eat and drink, drink and drink, there is no permanent banquet in the world.

Today, through Lao Liu, I met the master.

I didn't come here in vain. Your cooking skills are really worth mentioning.

Lao Liu learns from you, which is not an insult to our ancestral shamanism.

You need to worry more in the future, although Lao Liu has a bad brain, he has a good heart.

It was the first time we met, the first time we drank.

You may not know me, I am absolutely against Kang Hui.

After drinking this glass of wine, we are friends, and we will be closer in the future.

Where our Gonggong is useful, you speak absolutely unambiguously. "

After finishing speaking, Gong Kanghui raised his empty hand into his mouth, and simply drank the non-existent wine.

This is quite open, but there is nothing wrong with anyone's temper.

Cai Gen listened very carefully, but couldn't figure it out, why did this sentence cause trouble?
"Brother Hui, what you said is very decent.

How can you get into trouble?
If you are still not satisfied with drinking like this, I can't stand it.

What temper?

Are you looking for faults? "

Gong Kanghui let out a long sigh, full of endless resentment.

"But I was just being polite. I didn't expect him to take it seriously."

This one
Cai Gen didn't know what to say for a while.

What is this, meeting a sincere person?

Is the god of suffering a sincere person?

Although Cai Gen didn't know much about Kushen, he always felt that he was a cunning and cunning old mille-feuille, definitely not a simple-hearted and honest person.

Just look at one thing he does, no matter if it is alone, or alone, or even maomao, there is always a trace of cold blood, like the kind of person who can give up everything for the sake of his goal.

"Brother Hui, why, he took it seriously, okay?"

When asked this, Gong Kanghui smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, I'm not all being polite.

I am absolutely unambiguous if I can reach out for help with general matters.

We brothers have not been in touch for a long time, you can also see who I am.

He's really not a petty person who is so soso, and he does things fairly neatly. "

Cai Gen nodded quickly, not saying anything else, the leader of the dignified Gonggong clan, who is here to call himself brother and brother, what other ideas can he have, he is flattered.

While being surprised, Cai Gen glanced at the ancestral soul who was venting his emotions from the corner of his eye.

There was another burst of scratching my head, what was going on?
Each of them seems to be mentally ill, unable to listen to the words.

Do you want to, the condom is close, try it?

In case of success, there is nothing to lose anyway.

"That's right, I've figured it out a long time ago, Brother Hui is a showman.

I am proud of Brother Hui who is so affordable, without any pretensions, and is approachable.

We just got to know each other late, 8000 years earlier, maybe we can ask for help or something.

I was an only child since I was a child, and I had no brothers or sisters. I always wanted a big brother like Brother Hui.

In the future, it can be regarded as having a backbone. It doesn't mean that you have to find a backer. When something happens, it's good to have a discussion. "

Cai Gen said these words with a lot of emotion, as if he really admired Gong Kanghui from the bottom of his heart, and those who didn’t know thought he was an absolute diehard fan, the kind who admired him for thousands of years.

"wait."

Gong Kanghui didn't react much at first, but after hearing it, his color suddenly changed.

"This feels so familiar, when you were talking about it just now, you were so much like your ex.

He speaks anything as soon as he opens his mouth, never drafts, and speaks with warmth in people's hearts, as if it were true.

Yes, that's the feeling, that's the taste.

Xiao Cai, logically speaking, you are awakened, not reincarnated, and it is impossible to reincarnate.

Do you all have the same traits?

Are all skill trees that biased? "

It seems to fully discuss the problem, but in fact it also exposes the essence of Cai Genda's flickering.

Without any shyness, Cai Gen had a serious face.

"Brother Hui, I didn't fool you, that's what I thought in my heart.

Maybe if you want to become a god of suffering, your character rate is really a hard indicator.

If you don't want to, forget it, we can let go of the matter of begging.

Go on, later"

Gong Kanghui suddenly stretched out his hand and kept shaking it, interrupting Cai Gen's words.

He tried his best to put away his unscrupulous demeanor and put on a vigilant look.

"Restrain yourself, your ex has brought me a lot of psychological shadows, and it's not just me.

Gong Jiumei, what are you doing back here?

Look for it, look carefully, and you will definitely find that bald monk. "

Cai Gen didn't pay attention, the huge figure of Gong Jiumei had appeared behind him, silently.

"Gong Kanghui, I heard in a daze just now that someone was talking about that stinky cook.

What, is there any news about him?

where is it?
What happened? "

Halo, are you so sensitive?
Cai Gen covered his mouth unconsciously, blaming himself for making a slip of the tongue just now, it seems that the word bitterness is taboo here.

"Ninth sister, did you hear wrong?
Xiao Cai and I are complaining about those gods in the sky.

After all the hardships and rewards, he became a god, and cast his life wheel one by one.

It's so tragic and I'm so happy.

Are you happy? "

Gong Jiumei gave Gong Kanghui a blank look, turned around and went on looking for the arhat who raised the bowl.

"I'm so unhappy, I'm only happy when you let me meet that stinky beggar.

If you don't do business all day long, you just talk about it.

In the next election, I will definitely not vote for you. "

Is it so democratic?
Has the electoral system been implemented in a legendary primitive tribe?
But, how did Gong Kanghui win the election?
Could it be that his forte is lip service?
(End of this chapter)