Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1432 The Punishment of the Dead
"This chili is produced in Zhuangzi, and it has been processed. You can count on yourself." Nangong Han signaled to lift the lid.

After Liufeng opened the lid, he placed it directly in front of Zhao Yu: "Please, Marquis Zhao!"

Liufeng's eyes are a bit pitiful, why did he offend the princess, this pepper is not ordinary, it is really scary.

Or ask for more blessings.

Zhao Yu looked at these small, red dried chilies, and thought, no matter how hot it is, it won't be too hot. It's not like he hasn't eaten chili before.

Xiao Liu watched expectantly, last time the people in Zhuangzi sent this chili to the palace.

The people in the kitchen didn't know, they made a dish to taste, and then the chef who tried it had his lips swollen immediately.

Experience what a real hot asshole is!

"Come on, Zhao Yu, I believe in you." Smiled at Zhao Yu.

This smile made Zhao Yu feel that there was a fraud in it!

But everyone stared at him, and had no choice but to pick up one and slowly put it in his mouth, and took a bite.

Well, I don't feel much.

Another bite, still not chewing...

Immediately, the anger rushed straight into the brain, and the whole person was about to burn.

"Ah..." I felt like I was breathing fire when I opened my mouth.

He quickly spit it out, poured tea, it was useless, poured wine...

Xiao Liu and the others watched Zhao Yu dancing and dancing in the living room alone, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"Hahahaha..." Everyone laughed, "It's so funny..."

Zhao Yu was so hot that he couldn't speak. He didn't feel it when he held the teapot and poured a pot. His whole tongue was burning.

"Spicy... so spicy..."

Xiao Liu ordered: "Come here, bring vinegar to Lord Hou, vinegar can relieve spicy heat!"

As soon as it was served, Zhao Yu couldn't wait to drink it without looking carefully.

Then a sharp cry broke out: "Ah..."

It turned out that what was served was not vinegar, but chili sauce.

Zhao Yu's eyes were red all over.

The corners of Nangong Han's mouth were raised, and his eyes were smiling. It was a bit of a pity to see this good brother.

"Xiao Liu, please spare him, see if he can't hold on anymore."

Xiao Liu glanced at the plate of chili peppers: "But we agreed to eat the whole plate of chili peppers."

Then he glanced at everyone: "Do you agree?"

Everyone wanted to laugh, but they also sympathized with Zhao Yu. Fortunately, he was not the one who was punished.

"That's it. I'm going to eat it. I'm afraid I have to tell my fate here." The prince felt that he was a little infected, and it felt very spicy and hot.

The three old people don't have any special feelings, it's good for children to play like crazy.

"Okay, since you all said it, then I don't have to worry about violating the rules of the game."

Xiao Liu nodded, and called the servants: "Go and prepare some spicy food, vinegar, sugar water, honey water..."

The fourth prince, who felt that Zhao Yu was a bit pitiful, picked up a steamed bun and gave it to him: "Eat this slowly, it feels spicy even when you look at it."

Zhao Yu took the steamed bun, and it didn't make much sense to eat the next one.

When the maid came up with the things, Zhao Yu was afraid of being punished again, endured the discomfort, smelled them one by one, and drank a little tentatively.

After discovering that it was true, I drank everything.

"Huh..." The hotness in the mouth finally weakened a lot, and he let out a big breath.

Limp in the chair: "Almost half-life!"

"Hehe...it's not that serious." Xiao Liu smiled, and then said, "You guys will be punished if you lose in polo!"

In a word, all the men sat up straight and their eyes widened.

I was afraid of what happened to Zhao Yu.

Even the old man showed anxiety on his face.

Zhao Yu was even more so. He who was originally paralyzed suddenly entered a state of defense.

(End of this chapter)