Dear Commander-in-Chief

This news is sold to gossip tabloids, will it be very valuable?

Gu Qiqi thought unkindly.

Seeing the corners of Gu Qiqi's lips that couldn't close together, Gong Jue's face darkened.

Stupid woman, dare to laugh at Lao Tzu!

Also said he—no?

Nothing!

Isn't it just a... spicy skewers?

I'm not afraid of guns and bullets, but this little bamboo stick?

Gong Jue's thin lips were cold, and his slender fingers, like cigarettes, picked up a bamboo stick.

That is a string of lung slices.

The top is also sprinkled with fragrant sesame seeds.

Gong Jue closed his eyes, just about to eat.

At the table next door, Adjutant Lu suddenly said nervously: "Lord, that's very spicy! Very numb! I tried it!"

Although it was very reserved, the tension and anxiety that came out of that tone was just like saying "Master, you can't, you can't eat spicy, don't be aggressive".

Gu Qiqi chuckled: "Forget it, don't eat it. I will ask the owner to order some non-spicy dishes, or you can eat ice powder to relieve the heat."

Gong Jue gave her an angry look.

Ice powder?

It's the squishy stuff that is so silly at first glance, what women eat?

He doesn't want it.

The shopkeeper's aunt listened to Gu Qiqi's greeting, and hurried over with a smile: "What can the guest add?"

Seeing the bamboo stick in Gong Jue's hand, he smiled again: "Boss, boss wife, you really have a tacit understanding. What you eat is a couple's lung slices."

Gu Qiqi stunned and looked down, only to realize that the bamboo stick in his hand was also a string of lung slices.

Husband and wife lung film emmmmm...

Gu Qiqi was immediately embarrassed.

But the bamboo stick has been raised, so I can't throw it back again.

Hearing this, Gong Jue was very satisfied: "Add some couples' lungs."

"Okay! When you look at the boss and the boss, you are all kind!" The shopkeeper's aunt's mouth was sweet and sweet.

Said Gongjue exuberantly.

He sent the string of bamboo sticks directly into his mouth without even looking at it.

Three seconds later.

Gong Jue's Adam's apple rolled, his face slightly hot.

Gu Qiqi glanced at him: "Are you... okay?"

Gong Jue did not speak.

Quickly picked up the water glass and filled a cup full of water.

Then, he actually ate a bowl of "ice powder" that he looked down upon before!

Gu Qiqi was dumbfounded.

She understood that Gong Jue had never eaten spicy food.

She is so angry and funny, stupid man, can't eat if he can't eat, what's the best?

She moved all the casserole skewers to her side, and pushed her ice powder to Gong Jue: "You eat this."

however.

Gong Jue ignored it.

Continue to stretch out his slender fingers and fish the bamboo sticks in the casserole.

Another series of husband and wife lungs!

Gong Jue took a deep breath and continued to eat it gracefully.

Gu Qiqi covered her face, she was speechless to this stupid man!

Just because the name of a food fits your mind, you have to eat it at the risk of death. What kind of spirit is this?

After the meal is finished, the final bill is settled according to the weight of the bamboo stick.

Looking at the string of numbers on the scale that were several times more than other customers, Gu Qiqi was a little embarrassed.

Gong Jue settled the bill calmly: "Just laughed, my woman has a good appetite."

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Oh, this is a good thing! The woman who can eat, the child must be in vain to feed, you are blessed!"

Gu Qiqi: "...!"

For an irrelevant aunt on the side of Mao Street, I also have to give Gong Jue an assist.

Gu Qiqi covered his face and fled from Chuanchuan shop.

A group of people walked out along the alley.

Strolling in twos and threes on the street are small stalls set up by the citizens to discuss their living.

Some sell double-skin milk, some sell sweet taro bowl cake, some sell sugar, and some sell mango with plum powder...

Enthusiastic cries one after another.

Pedestrians passing by have stopped to choose, full of a kind of warmth and tranquility of ordinary people living and working in peace.

Gu Qiqi couldn't help looking at Gong Jue.

Such a long jade, noble and cold man, walking in the ordinary alleys, is particularly eye-catching. At first glance, he is not a person here, which attracts passers-by.

"Is it really okay for you to go shopping like this?"

Gu Qiqi couldn't help asking.