long love becomes ill

Chapter 747 Abnormally spicy, it will make you cry
Qing Huan herself doesn't drink, let alone buy wine, but Li Shenmu can buy wine.Since the man moved in and specially transformed the storage room on the first floor into a wine storage room, he came back with wine every now and then, and drank very little by himself, probably due to his hobby of collecting.

Qing Huan pointed to the location of the wine storage room, and said lightly: "You pick them yourself, they are all Li Shenmu's treasures."

When Si Jianan heard this, he became interested, and went in to pick up the expensive ones. Although it would be a waste of money to eat abnormally spicy braised meat with this kind of precious red wine, Si Jianan felt very good.

"I brought it here on purpose. It's so spicy that it will make you cry." Si Jianan was wearing cotton home clothes and slippers, and he was not particular about it. He sat on the carpet with a handsome and evil face. , with a bright smile like a big boy, said with a smile, "Eat, if Skaye was here, I would have robbed me crazy. I don't taste like eating alone, and I can't find anyone in the barren mountains and mountains around here."

Qing Huan laughed, imitating him, sitting on the carpet around the small coffee table, poured two large glasses of red wine, took a sip of the peony, frowned and said: "I used to drink a few dollars in a big barrel. No difference."

Si Jianan was nibbling on the duck's wings indistinctly. Hearing this, he was choked by the abnormally spicy taste. He took a big mouthful of red wine, patted his thigh and smiled, "If Li Shenmu is here, I'll have to vent my anger on you." Internal injuries are inevitable, this wine, I picked the most expensive one in his collection, 78 years old, your $[-] sip is gone.”

Qing Huan also laughed softly, her big black eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon, and she said softly, "I don't know how to taste wine."

"I won't tell, no one will know." Si Jianan blinked at her, handed over his favorite perverted spicy duck tongue, and said, "You don't know, it's the first time I've eaten these spicy flavors. It was in the southern part of Yunnan, in the Golden Triangle, the food was really not for people to eat, I still caught a smuggler and ate this, and later I wanted to expand my territory to Nanyang because of these delicacies."

Qing Huan wore gloves and ate a duck tongue. In the early years, she was full and hungry. Her stomach was bad, her appetite was poor, and her diet was also light. She seldom had anything she particularly liked, and her emotions were all light. Yes, let alone others.

Both Si Jianan and Kasyapa are foodies, they often fight over delicious food, and neither one is allowed to sleep.

"Is it delicious?" Si Jianan asked with a smile on his peach blossom eyes.

"Spicy." Qing Huan's mouth was numb from the hotness, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Only then did Si Jianan laugh contentedly, it's fine to cry out, and when encountering such a big matter, he is still so calm and restrained, unlike a young girl.She is young and has the right to cry.

After eating the first one, Qing Huan felt it was spicy, so Qing Huan and Si Jianan ate and chatted together. The two of them finished eating the braised meat, drank two more bottles of wine, and got a little drunk. The usual things that are not easy to say are said.

When Li Shenmu returned to the villa late at night, he saw that the living room was horrible, Qing Huan's drunk face was flushed, her mouth was red and swollen from the heat, she fell asleep on the sofa, her body was full of the smell of wine and stew.

The living room smelled of lo mei, and the coffee table was a mess.

Si Jianan was sober, sitting on the carpet, humming a little tune, got up when he saw him coming back, laughed and said, "After eating a few bottles of your wine, I'm going back."

The man patted his buttocks and left.

(End of this chapter)