Chapter seven hundred and eighteen: good mouth
Chapter 718: Good mouth
After a night of hangover, my mind buzzed when I woke up. When I opened my eyes, there was only one lonely person on the fragrant side. Chen Ao raised his shoes and opened the window. He realized that it was already the sun was already at noon, and the hot light made his eyes vast.
Yes, I drank a lot of wine with someone last night, but... who fell down first in the end?
Chen Ao couldn't help but smile. He could get drunk after drinking low-purity rice wine in this era, which shows that he had completely integrated into this era. He pursed his lips and remembered what happened last night again. He couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. It was so bad that he almost beat the prince. This matter would definitely not be a pity.
He pretended to be upset and came from the house with a smile. The house in the back house was similar to the courtyard format of later generations. The eight wing rooms were surrounded by a square open space. The open space was rockery and artificial streams. Flowers were planted in it. The wind was swaying, and the fragrance of flowers blooming in the warm spring was everywhere. From a distance, you could see a few pretty figures serenely arranged in the stone pavilion. Chen Ao walked over and couldn't help but smile: "What are you doing, huh, it turns out that Ziheng is here too."
Who is Zhao Ziheng who is holding pastries with An Ning? Zhao Ziheng is no longer like the tomboy she used to make trouble everywhere in breeches. She has become much more serious in the past two years. Today, she is wearing a large peony green smoke gauze and green shiny garland. She is wearing a pink daffodil skirt with a scattered green leaf on her knees, and a thin golden smoke and green gauze. She is wearing a pearl jade hairpin inlaid on her hair. She has a flush that cannot be melted on her face. When she saw Chen Ao, her slightly raised nose couldn't help but lift it up and said, "Why can't I come? I'll come to see Sister An Ning, what does it have to do with you?"
Chen Ao said oh, then ignored her and said to An Ning: "Have you released Jun'er in the palace yet?"
An Ning was also in a depressed mood. She had a child but couldn't meet her. She had to go to the palace to take a few glances. She was inevitably a little sad. She brought a plate of pastries to the stone table and said, "I sent someone to ask me, and I said I would come back to stay for a few days after a few days."
There were already many pastries on the stone table and the tea had been brewed. Zhou Ruo sat on the stone bench, supported his chin with his hands, and said, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm just about noon. We are not filling our stomachs yet."
Zhenzhen sat beside Zhou Ruo and chuckled, "I told you to eat some first, but now I'm also hungry."
Chen Ao patted his head and smiled and said, "That's mine." After that, he sat on the stone table and said, "Let's have breakfast now."
The girls sat down one after another, Chen Ao took a pastry, and the girls started to raise their chopsticks. Chen Ao thought to himself, the times are indeed different. No matter how cute women are, some rules will still be abide by them. Chen Ao felt a bit like the backbone of the family at this time. While talking, he ate pastries and drank tea. He couldn't help but ask Tang Moer, "Why haven't your father been walking around in the house these days?"
Tang Moer smiled faintly and said, "Aren't these days just the beginning of the year? The supervisor is about to enter school, so naturally he is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground."
Chen Ao shook his head: "Then ask Mrs. Tang to come and sit more often."
Zhao Ziheng said angrily, "I am a guest, why don't you ignore me?"
Chen Ao couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, thinking that Zhao Ziheng was mature, but who knew that the country was easy to change and his nature was difficult to change, so he couldn't help but say, "You said you were here to visit An Ning, and you are not my guest."
Zhao Ziheng's eyes were red, he put down the teacup he was holding, biting his lip and not speaking.
Seeing her like this, Chen Ao advised her again: "Just, Ziheng eats more and grows more meat." His eyes couldn't help but aim at Ziheng's chest and found that he was too evil.
Zhao Ziheng was confused and laughed and said, "I don't want to grow so much meat, and I won't be Yang Guifei."
Chen Ao thought to himself, actually I want to call you Lin Chiling, at least have a similar figure. But how could this sentence be said, so he had to say, "Who can eat more pastries?"
Zhao Ziheng actually learned Chen Ao's catchphrase and said, "What is the bet?"
Chen Ao raised his face and said, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and they always keep their mouths closed and bets like what they say."
Zhao Ziheng clenched his pink fists and gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely beat you."
Zhao Ziheng was full of fighting spirit at this time, passing the scenes of Chen Ao teasing her in the past like a lantern in his little head, thinking to himself, it's so hateful, you must beat him. Stand up, pull up your skirt, and step on the stone bench with a very innocent foot, revealing a piece of tender legs.
Chen Ao was stunned and looked at the scene with his eyes fixed on his eyes. He felt many murderous eyes looking at him immediately. He immediately recited in his heart, do not listen to it or look at it if it is not polite. He opened his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I am invincible to eat all over the world. This mouth is a sharp weapon in the world, and his mouth is one inch and three centimeters long."
Zhou Ruo clapped his hands with a smile: "Good mouth."
Chen Ao stood up proudly and crossed his hands, saying, "It's indeed a good mouth." He looked at Zhao Ziheng with his eyes provocatively.
Zhao Ziheng also crossed his hands and his eyes were about to spit out fire: "This princess is called...the big belly princess, and her mouth is nine...9 climes long." Her voice became lower and lower, and she seemed to have no confidence. The guy who was eating was a little worse than Chen Ao, which was really difficult to see.
An Ning cheered her: "Ziheng's best food when he was a child must be sure to win."
God knows whether this sentence is good or bad, but when Ziheng heard An Ning say this, he unconsciously felt confident. He straightened his bulging breasts and said, "Come on now?"
"Start!" Chen Ao took a sip of tea resolutely before picking up the first piece of pastry and swallowing it into the air.
Zhao Ziheng seemed much more gentle. He picked up the pastry and chewed it bit by bit. In terms of speed, Chen Ao became much faster. In an instant, six or seven pieces of pastries were eaten. After swallowing so much food at once, Chen Ao couldn't bear it anymore. He directly held the teapot and swallowed indecently, gasping for breath.
On the other hand, Zhao Ziheng was slow. Although she only ate three pieces, she was steadily. By the time she reached the sixth piece, Chen Ao could no longer bear it. She panted, spread her hands and said, "I ate nine pieces! If you can eat ten pieces, you will win."
"Okay!" Zhao Ziheng said angrily, picked up the seventh piece of pastry, An Ning said from the side: "Don't be angry with him, it's really not possible. If you admit defeat, no one will laugh at you."
Chen Ao was afraid that the world would not be in chaos and shouted, "They don't laugh, I'll laugh at you."
Zhao Ziheng gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely not lose to you." He forced himself to eat another five yuan, and ate a total of eleven yuan before stopping to take a sip of tea and saying, "I won!"
Chen Ao smiled and said, "Yes, Ziheng won, Ziheng is really amazing."
Zhao Ziheng said proudly: "That's natural."
The girls laughed. They didn't have a big appetite. Seeing the two of them in high interest, Zhou Ruo said to Ziheng: "Is it important to eat so many pastries?"
Zhao Ziheng's bold foot was still stepping on the stone bench, but the exposed part of spring light was torn down by An Ning who was sitting on one side and blocked it. Zhao Ziheng said indifferently: "What's the matter? Not to mention eleven pieces, even ten pieces are there... eight pieces won't matter."
Chen Ao shouted, "How might it be! I, Princess Qinghe!"
Zhao Ziheng stared at him: "What about?"
Chen Ao shook his head: "No more, I've used up breakfast, what else can I do?"
Zhao Ziheng felt bored again and wanted to win, but now he realized that it was meaningless to win, so he said, "It's really boring."
Chen Ao's eyes showed cunning and said, "I happen to have free time today. Why don't we go out for a walk later and go to the suburbs of the city. There is a Daxiangguo Temple in the suburbs of the city. Let's go to burn incense together, and wish Princess Qinghe how many kilograms of meat."
A hint of joy flashed through Tang Mo'er's eyes and said, "What? Do you have free time today?"
Seeing the girls looking at him expectantly, Chen Ao felt a little guilty in his heart, and laughed: "Not to say that today, it's okay these days. I won't go to the palace, I won't go to the martial arts school, I will thank the guests in the closed door, I will not pay attention to anyone, and I will be happy to close the door."
Zhou Ruo cheered: "Now, go and ask someone to prepare the carriage and horses, and go to Daxiangguo Temple!"
Zhenzhen said: "I have been to Xiangguo Temple before, and I am the leader today."
Chen Ao's eyes fell on An Ning, afraid that she had just given birth and was weak, so he said, "If An Ning is unwell, just take a break at home and let Ziheng accompany you."
An Ning chuckled softly and said, "How can this happen? It's okay."
Zhao Ziheng whispered to An Ning: "Sister An Ning, he deliberately wanted to send you away so that he could be as good as fish in water with them."
Chen Ao disliked this kind of provocation and disagreement the most, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.
An Ning chuckled, "Just go out to play, there are so many intentions, Ziheng will go together."
Zhao Ziheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I want to have a car with An Ning!"
But when she was about to move, tears suddenly burst out from her eyes and she said, "Oh..." She squatted down while covering her stomach and said, "My stomach hurts."
"No way." Chen Ao's forehead was filled with cold sweat as big as beans. This was a great sin. He just ate pastries, and said in a tone of disbelief.
An Ning and Tang Moer, who were closest to Zhao Ziheng, had already supported Zhao Ziheng and said, "Does it matter?" Zhenzhen said, "Go and call the doctor."
Suddenly, the leisurely palace was in a mess. The doctor carrying the medicine box rushed over quickly. Someone also went to inform the palace of Jin. Chen Ao could only stare at him. He felt regretful and depressed in his heart. He was a joke. Who knew that after such a thing, he could almost conclude that the palace of Jin was going to come and ask for punishment with murderous intent.
"I'm afraid I can't go to Daxiangguo Temple." Chen Ao had nothing to say, and he casually found something to Zhou Ruodao who was accompanying Chen Ao.
Chapter completed!