The waiter quickly delivered the dishes made from the kitchen fire, mostly steamed and cooked. The meat was delicate and it was not cheap at first glance.

However, no matter how you make it, it is much worse than the kitchen in the royal palace, and it is not that delicious.

Bai Murong drank a glass of Qiu Lubai. The wine was so astringent that it was so hard that the waiter dared to claim that it was the best wine in the store. She guessed that the horse urine tasted this way, and it was so unpalatable that it could spit out the intestines.

However, when drinking the first cup and drinking the second cup, the taste seemed to be less unbearable. Drinking the second cup on an empty stomach and warming up the body.

"Don't just drink and eat some food to fill your stomach, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable at that time." Chu Yu pinched the chopsticks and ate the food, his mood was not as depressed as Bai Murong.

"It doesn't matter, eat your own." Bai Murong looked at him and continued to pour the wine. Not to mention, the wine in his stomach was not that bad.

When someone entered next door, you could hear the sound of the door opening and footsteps. Then there was the waiter's attentive voice. It seemed that many idle people still chose to come to the restaurant to drink in the morning.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, my body felt much more comfortable. Bai Murong leaned against the back of the chair and didn't feel cold anymore, and even her feeling of hunger disappeared.

"I was killed and didn't feel anything when I was killed. But when it happened to others, I realized how cruel the world was." She sighed and raised her glass and drank it all over again.

"It has always been like this, and it's not just today. Could it be that Luquewu is really a holy place that is not contaminated with the mortal world?" Chu Yu didn't believe that Luquewu was a peaceful place. As long as there are people, there will be open and secret struggles.

"Do you care about Luquewu that? Anyway, I have a utopia in my heart, and I can't stand this world. You can't just let go of today's affairs. Sooner or later, I will deal with the murderers." The more I said, the more depressed she felt, she was so depressed that she was about to explode.

Chu Yu chuckled, his teeth were white, "What is a utopia?" She spoke very special. Could it be that the people in Luquewu speak like this? They always say something that others don't understand, but they are not barbarians.

"You don't understand after saying it. The wine is gone, so you have two more pots. The wine here is quite delicious. It's obvious that the first sip is like a horse's urine." Bai Murong threw the empty pot to him, holding his head with one hand and said.

Looking at her whole face turned red, Chu Yu smiled louder, "It seems like you have drunk horse urine. Otherwise, tell me what does horse urine taste like?"

"Stop talking nonsense, bring wine to Sister Bai. A little brat, dare to talk back to me." Bai Murong's eyes were straight and she had a momentum.

Chu Yu had no choice but to get up and leave with an empty wine pot. Bai Murong turned his body and put his legs on another chair to make his posture more comfortable.

She pulled the clothes of her guards, and her lower body was still tide. The tomb was newly dug. Although the weather is cold now, it has not been frozen. The edges of the burial pit are covered with mud and water. She has been struggling there for a long time and the clothes are no longer in shape.

When she started, she pulled the clothes rudely and toughly. Inside was her own clothes. The plain color made her face look even more drunk and red.

Soon, Chu Yu came back, carried four pots of wine in his hand and hooked it with his fingers. He seemed to be performing some acrobatics, which was very funny.

"Have you taken off your clothes? It's very cold outside. It's better to wear it when you go back later to avoid getting cold." He put the wine pot on the table and bent over and picked up the clothes thrown on the ground, and all of them were torn.

"Don't matter, Sister Bai is not cold at all now. Haha, it's delicious." After a glass of wine, she shrank her shoulders and shook her whole body. It felt so good to get into her stomach.

Chu Yu laughed and looked at her while putting his clothes on the back of the chair, "It seems that Luquewu is really a special place. If I have the chance, I must go and have a look. But I heard that Luquewu is not easy to get in. I wonder if the princess can reveal the shortcuts and methods to enter Luquewu?"

"Are you doing a cliché when I'm drunk too much? Sister Bai is very strict, but she has received special training. You little brat, don't think about cliché when you're here. You're still tender. Oh, the wine is delicious." She poured another glass, stood up with the glass, shook her body around, and returned to the right position, which made Chu Yu smile uncontrollably.

"The great man said that ten thousand years are too long, so I have to seize the day. It seems that Sister Bai is destined to come here. Since that's the case, Sister Bai will never sit and wait for death. I don't know how long Sister Bai can stay here, so she has to seize the day." The last sentence was shouted out, and after that, she raised her glass and drank it all. Her head was tilted back, and her body was not stable, so she sat back on the chair.

Chu Yu smiled so hard, "The words make sense, but who is this great man?"

"You want to know so much." Bai Murong sneered. She was a little dizzy, but she didn't feel dizzy. She knew what she could say or what she couldn't say.

Chu Yu smiled and shook his head and sighed, "It seems that he is not drunk enough, and he can't pry it open. Come on, drink another pot and see if your mouth is still so strict at that time."

"Look at Sister Bai. Sister Bai is Jiang Zhuyun. Even if the enemy tortures and tortures, she will insist on the green mountains and not relaxing. The roots are originally in the broken rocks." She was passionate, although her tongue was a little bent.

"This poem is good, is there another sentence?" Chu Yu nodded and affirmed. The poem is really good.

"Ignorance guy. He is still strong after thousands of blows, no matter how winds east, west, south and north!" He waved his arm and Bai Murong Dantian exerted force. His throat was so powerful.

Chu Yu immediately stood up, poured a glass of wine and sent it to Bai Murong respectfully, "I admire you! Since ancient times, literati have no family separation of poetry and wine, and the princess really makes me look at you with admiration." It is said that the ancestors of the Bai family are from a scholarly family, which seems to be true.

After taking the wine glass, Bai Murong poured it into her mouth. The wine flowed down her throat and into her stomach, which was a line of fire. However, the heat spread to her limbs and bones, which was very comfortable.

Even this back waist is still cold, as if it is getting cold out.

The two of them were making a fuss in the private room as if they were having a party, but the next door was always quiet.

Sitting alone on the chair, her shoulders and back were straight, as if they were green pine. Her long ink hair was tied neatly, and green necklaces were mixed in it.

The complexion of skin that can be compared with Bai Ci, and the pupils that are soaked in water are wavy. Yu Wenjie has been sitting here for an hour and a half. He always listened to Bai Murong next door talking nonsense. At first, he felt crazy, but now he felt that this woman was not just crazy.

Listening to her passionate words, she was almost about to overturn the land and overturn the imperial city. Yu Wenjie raised the corners of his lips and finally laughed, very crazy.
Chapter completed!