Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 838 The Majestic Uncle Nalan

"Just kidding! I'm here, and there are rules?" He didn't believe me, he squinted at me, tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, and said bitterly: "Mulan, it's not like being a human being, anyway, I'm also you My honored guest, if you don’t like to come, I’ll leave! Do you think I’m begging you to come? Don’t you? You also saw what happened yesterday. The emperor went to Heshuo’s house to stop you in order to investigate. The door is open! My uncle's foot stepping into your house will save you, huh?" As he spoke, he patted the table with his hand to increase the weight of his words.

I raised my eyelids and squinted at him angrily. I had never noticed that he was so convincing. Looking at his proud face, there was a ruffian inside and out.Now I have to ask him, alas, I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"Are you saying I'm right?" Nalan Kuifang glanced at me and began to eat happily.

"Okay, let's eat your food, you're still so good at taking your mouth!" I gave him a blank look, and I didn't bother to argue with him, and it was useless to argue with Nalan.

Nalan Kuifang mistakenly thought that he had persuaded me, so the complacent energy was gone, and the food was extraordinarily sweet.Picking up the teacup and handing it to me, I snorted angrily, "Thanks, I won't drink it."

"I drink it! Pour it down."

Nalan Kuifang looked like his own master, my eyes were straightened when I heard him, and I was speechless for a while looking at him.It's really like what Xiaoqing said, he really doesn't treat himself as an outsider!

With my chin in my hand, I turned away from it in frustration, and raised my hand to wave to Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing, who was waiting beside me, came over reluctantly and poured water for him.He clicked his tongue and brought his mouth to his lips to take a sip. I don't know if he sizzled the water on purpose, the movement was quite loud.

I couldn't help asking: "Is the water very hot?"

"No, it's not hot. I have to taste your tea. Is it the same taste as mine? Tasting tea should be like drinking porridge. You have to sip it in small sips to taste the taste!" Nalan Kuifang He took another sip seriously, and made a sound of smacking his mouth like drinking.

Xiaoqing's eyes showed disdain, and she squinted at him unwillingly.

I sighed, I really can't stand the style of this Uncle Nalan, You Qi knew that I was controlling me, which further contributed to his bad atmosphere, it seemed to be getting worse.I put down my chopsticks, and said to Xiaoqing, "Take good care of Mr. Nalan." I got up and left.

(End of this chapter)