A Layman in the Qin Dynasty
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Zhao Qixie let out a sigh, and replied lazily, thinking that he was nostalgic for the days in Xianyang Palace, at least he could sleep with the beautiful and sexy Zhao Ji in his arms at night and do things that everyone loves to do, not now Sitting on the ground, leaning against the stiff trunk, accompanied Han Fei to blow the cold wind.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Qixie took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and skillfully took one to the corner of his mouth, and then lighted it with a light click of the ash machine.
Take a deep breath.
Slowly spit out, the smoke is lingering, the eyes are a bit melancholy, with that pair of pretty good skins.
If it is in a bar now, it is estimated that there will be a girl approaching to strike up a conversation.
"Pick it?!"
Hearing this, Han Fei was puzzled for a moment. Before he could ask what he was asking, he was attracted by the cigarettes and lighters that Zhao Qixie took out.
"Come on one?!"
Zhao Qixie looked at Han Fei's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and then handed over one with some distress. After all, there were only a few cigarettes left on his body, and only one cigarette is missing. I can't buy cigarettes, and the so-called air transportation system I wear doesn't have it either.
It's strange to say that, this system has everything, almost everything, even things like cumin powder can be exchanged, but there are no such things as cigarettes and condoms.
In this regard, he felt that he was deceived by the interviewer.
"It was passed down from the north. There are not many people who can smoke this thing. I didn't expect Brother Ziqi to have this thing~"
Han Fei reached out and took one, and then said curiously.
In his heart, he also felt that Zhao Qixie had a lot of strange things about him. Whether it was his conversational temperament or anything else, he was different from the people he knew. In short, he was a very interesting person.
"North? There are still cigarettes in this era!?"
When Zhao Qixie heard the words, he was slightly taken aback, but he didn't think much about it and acquiesced.
Afterwards, Han Fei imitated Zhao Qixie's appearance and started to breathe, but he simply sucked it into his mouth, and after spitting it out, he taught Zhao Qixie a funny lesson before coughing. Learned to swallow in high school.
Han Fei soon became obsessed with the ecstasy of smoking.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qixie nodded with satisfaction, and then finished the last few cigarettes with Han Fei.
"You don't have to smoke in the future, let's quit smoking~"
Zhao Qixie was playing with the last hometown item lighter on his body, and he was playing with it, thinking very unscrupulously.
As for Han Fei, he had to quit just because he was infatuated.
Zhao Qixie felt that smoking was not good. As a friend of the other party, it was his duty to help him quit. This is a real good friend.
. . . . . .
Some people have known each other for ten years, but they are very strange.
And some people spend a day together, but they seem to be friends for many years, and they talk about everything.
Maybe it's the smell. . .Well, it is tacit understanding, it is fate.
In the following days, Zhao Qixie felt deceived. Han Fei said that he took him to Xinzheng, but he took him to visit Han country. During the period, he avoided a few waves of Han soldiers. He looked like a thief with a guilty conscience. It took half a month to complete the day's journey.
"Cough, brother Qi Zi, today will really be here~"
Han Fei couldn't stand the gaze projected by Zhao Qixie next to him, he coughed awkwardly, and explained, with a hint of guilt in his voice.
After all, they agreed to take the other party to play in the best place of wind and flowers in Xinzheng, but ended up taking the other party to investigate the people's feelings in the wilderness of Han country, and ran more than half of Han country. There is no way, who made Han Fei now Zhao Qixie was the only friend beside him, plus the other party was rich, cooking was delicious, and he spoke nicely.
Han Fei felt that he was inseparable from each other in the wilderness.
"You've said this many times, let's talk about something practical, such as Uncle?!"
Zhao Qixie looked at Han Fei playfully and said with a light smile.
Although these days have been a little monotonous, it is not completely unprofitable. He found that he can also obtain air luck from ordinary people, but ordinary people, if you make him appreciate that you trust you, you can only get it. Two or three o'clock luck.
"Cough, brother Qi Zi is joking~"
The moment he heard the words, Han Fei was even more embarrassed. After all, he used his sister to tempt Zhao Qixie along the way.
As for manners or something.
When you have no wine and no meat to eat, you will find that this thing is really useless.
"Actually, Brother Qizi, you can't blame Han Fei. After all, Han Fei hasn't returned to China for a long time. It's understandable that he doesn't know the way~"
Han Fei said confidently.
"Now we know each other!?"
Zhao Qixie looked at Han Fei with a smile and asked.
"Naturally, this is Han Fei's childhood home after all, how can you not know it, and you can reach Xinzheng in five miles~"
Han Fei nodded slightly and replied softly, while looking at the distance with slightly complicated eyes, that was the location of Xinzheng, the city of King Han.
He finally came back.
Before Han Fei could finish his sigh, his car was accelerated by Zhao Qixie's slap, and with a scream, he was completely out of control.
"It's almost here, so much nonsense~"
Zhao Qixie spit out a word, running Yunyanbu to catch up. . . .