Wen Chong saw the hunter standing up directly. He didn't know that the hunter would suddenly be so excited. His body subconsciously tensed and almost made a defensive posture. However, seeing that the hunter was not threatening, he quickly relaxed and said, "Don't be so excited, okay, okay, I'll drink and recite poems, but... you said you haven't read a book, so how could you recite poems?"

The hunter blushed and said, "I...I heard that girl recite poems."

"So that's it. Do you know what that girl is called?" Wen Chong quickly diverted the hunter's attention, otherwise if the roasted chicken was burned, it would affect his happiness.

The hunter sat down, grabbed the head for a long time, and said to himself, "What's her name?"

The room was very quiet because the hunter was thinking about the girl's name. Anyway, it was the cheapest when ordering that girl. In other words, if you sold the bear skin, it was only enough for the girl. As for whether you could only drink and recite poems, it was the hunter's privacy, so it was not easy to discuss too much.

"Xiao Cui? Xiao Chui... Xiao Xiao Chui? What's the name..." The hunter was a little annoyed. This was the first girl he had contacted so much, and he didn't even know the girl's name. How could this be worthy of selling that bear skin? And the face that was caught by the blind bear...

Wen Chong saw the hunter's appearance and found it very funny. It was either ridiculous, or people like the hunter were more interesting. Wen Chong never asked the names of girls in that place. Most of them were fake. Why do you know other people's names? Do you have to find out which chicken lays the eggs when eating eggs?

"It should be called Xiao Cui." Wen Chong's seemingly casual words were enlightening the hunter.

"Yes, yes! It should be called Xiao Cui." The hunter was still so excited, and then told Wen Chong that Xiao Cui was so beautiful and so literary.

"I tell you, Xiao Cui was so delicate that she fed me to drink. She was really tender, and she was excited when she thought of it." The hunter trembled excitedly, as if she had goose bumps.

Wen Chong yawned and said, "This is very good, that money is worth it."

The hunter thought for a while and said, "How do you fool know Xiao Cui?"

"I often wander around and sometimes go to Hongxiulou to steal some snacks. I heard many people say Xiao Cui." Wen Chong comforted him lightly.

"Uh..." The hunter's heart seemed to sink, and his face frowned.

Wen Chong saw that the hunter was like this and wondered if he had said something wrong.

The hunter fiddled with the roasted chicken a few times, tore a small piece, put it in his mouth to taste the taste, and said coldly: "The chicken is ready, you can eat it."

Wen Chong got off the bed, squatted down beside the brazier, and said, "I have never seen Xiao Cui, nor have I been to Hongxiu Tower."

The hunter glanced at Wen Chong and smiled and said, "Xiao Cui is definitely the best girl in the building."

The hunter suddenly figured out that a fool was enlightening his problem, but he had been struggling for a long time. What's there to worry about? Can you know the name of so many people in the world? So what if you know the name?

"I drank with her, chanted with her, laughed with her, and opened my heart with her... I have experienced so much together, what else can I not be satisfied with? Why should I stick to her name?" The hunter opened the wine gourd, drank a big gulp, and then handed the wine gourd to Wen Chong, and then tore the roast chicken open and split it into two.

"Brother! Drink! Eat roast chicken!" The hunter cannot be said to be a generous person, but he must be a drunk person.

At this moment, the hunter just wanted to find someone to drink with him, even if that person was a fool, it would be fine.

Wen Chong looked at the hunter deeply, raised his head to drink...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!