Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"Dali, aren't you going to talk about why you chased and killed the baby?"

Hearing someone from Meng's question, Zhuge Dali's ears turned red, and he hurriedly said, "It's nothing! Sister Bao'er and I were just playing around."

However, Feng Baobao didn't mean to help her cover up at all, Hanhan raised his hand: "Guameier is sweating when she sleeps, I know the book says that it is easy to catch cold, so I took a piece of clothes from her box and changed it for her, no I know why she reacted so hot~”

"It turned out to be like this." Meng Lang was stunned, but in the next second he suddenly got to a certain point, "Dali, aren't you afraid of the cold, why did you suddenly change your dressing style?"

'It's not the big-breasted woman at home and Ren Fei outside!With internal and external troubles, how can I win this battle without thinking of a way? '

Zhuge Dali slandered secretly in her heart, but her natural reserve made her dare not admit it generously, so she could only mumble under the quilt and shout: "Then... I bought it for Sister Bao'er! She has a good figure , you look better in this kind of clothes!"

"Really?" Meng's eyes lit up, and he bent even lower, "Baby! Come on! Don't disappoint Dali's good intentions, come and pick a set, and I'll help you taste the product Learn."

"I'll change too? Okay." Hanhan nodded, Gua Po Niang was about to change on the spot.

But in the next second, Zhuge Dali, who heard the movement, rushed out of the bed like lightning, and pushed a certain gentleman who had turned on the camera of his mobile phone out of the room in one go.

"Meng Lang, I just invited Sister Yifei, Sister Youyou, Dameng and sister-in-law to play cards all night. You can go to sleep with your cousin tonight."

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the door closed, and Meng, who didn't know why, turned on the knowledgeable domineering aggrievedly, and reluctantly stepped on square steps to slowly move to Zhuge Qing's room next door.

Meeting Fu Rong on the way, Meng Lang saw that this brother and sister seemed to have a strange blush on his face, and vaguely felt that he understood something.

Didn't the little girl just interrupt her cousin's good business?

"Papapa! Old Qing! Papapa! Laoqing! Papa..."

Breathing in the cheerful air, Meng Lang desperately slammed on the door of his best friend, preparing to taunt him the first time he met him.

However, a few seconds later, the person who opened the door to greet Meng was not the familiar pair of squinted eyes, but replaced by a head of black and smooth ponytail hair.

"Come? Have a drink together?"

"...Alright. How many people are there?"

"It's all there."

It seems that today is destined to be a sleepless night...

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Chapter 274 Drunken Dreams

Introduced into the room by Wang Ye, Meng Lang found that everyone was there except Xiao Zizai, who didn't drink, even Guan Gu Miracle, who had recently joined the group.

At this time, everyone was sitting on a flying chess carpet bragging and drinking.

"Master, are you here? Come and sit down! Seat C is always reserved for you." Seeing Meng enter the room, Zhang Chulan hurriedly waved.

"Here we come! By the way, how many of you can do it~ It hasn't been long since Dali organized a girls' party? Is this a round of gatherings?

Zhuge Qing threw him a can of Bravery: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's rare to have a free day, come and do it, it's all in the wine!"

Meng didn't refuse, he pulled the ring with a click, and poured it with his head raised.

"Gudong...gudong—hiccup—"

After drinking a glass of cold beer, I felt refreshed, and the depression of being kicked out by my wife disappeared immediately.

Men are wonderful creatures. When they get together, as long as there is wine, they can stimulate infinite nonsense and fun.

Meng Lang was infected by the atmosphere in the room, so he naturally joined in to brag and fart with everyone. After a while, he, who hadn't suppressed the alcohol with qi, fell drunk and fell asleep...

It's amazing, that night Meng had a dream again, not only a dream, but this time the dream also followed the previous episode of Baldy Meng's roaming in her daughter's country and turned it into a series——

Seeing that the Gua Po Niang brand Xie Zijing stopped the wedding party and wanted to snatch a marriage in the street, the daughter, the violent Guo Shi, who had just recovered her youth, immediately stepped forward to fight, and the two women fought together.

For a while, the sky was dark and the sky was dark on the street, and sand and rocks were flying, and the welcoming team took advantage of the chaos to carry Bald Lang into the Queen's updated excavator bedroom.

"Holy Monk, you're here~" The big-eyed queen lifted Meng's red hijab.

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself." Bald Meng stepped back shyly.

"Holy Monk, today is the great day for you and me to get married. How can the husband and wife, Dun Lun, respect themselves?"

"Okay then. Your Majesty, please take the initiative."

There is no need to elaborate on the following plots, and it can basically be summed up in a short poem.

Master and I untie the monk's robes, and the hibiscus tent warms up the spring night.

Lightly gather, slowly twist, wipe and pick again, since then the king will not go to court early.

In this way, Meng Baldzi was trapped in her daughter's country, oppressed every day, and lived a life of dire straits.

Not only that, he also heard that his big squint-eyed apprentice found a beautiful girl who could cook in Daughter's Country, and the third apprentice who was a money fan also found a blue-eyed loli with abnormal brains in Daughter's Country, and the two got married one after another.

The second apprentice of the long-haired slacker is even more extreme. He learned women's clothing directly in the daughter's country, perfectly explaining what true self-sufficiency is.

Seeing that all members of his team fell, the disheartened Baldy Meng stopped talking about the great cause of learning from the past, and lived with the queen of big and small eyes every day, living a life that was not allowed to be broadcast by the TV station.

It wasn't until the third month after the marriage that the rosy queen walked out of the bedroom for the first time.

Not far behind her, followed by her shabby husband.

Meng Baldzi regretted it.

'Amitabha!Why didn't the poor monk practice martial arts?Even if it's just to learn some iron skills!Uh... It doesn't seem right, if you practice the iron head skill wrongly, you won't be able to deal with the current embarrassing situation. '

Just as Meng Baldzi was thinking wildly, he heard someone from outside the palace report.

"Report——! Your Majesty! The national teacher fought with Xie Zijing for three months, and was captured by mistake just now, but Xie Zijing came in!"

"What!?" The queen was furious, looked at the officials and said in a solemn voice, "Who will capture this dog with me?"

Zhu Qing kept silent like a cicada.

Just kidding, the fighting power of the national teacher's explosive cans can't beat the scorpion spirit, so let them go up to deliver food?

Just when the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were at a loss, there was only a bang, sand and stone filled the air, and a huge piece of the outer wall of the palace collapsed.

"Step! Step! Step..."

Heavy footsteps sounded not far away, and as the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, a graceful figure with bumps and shovels on its shoulders was gradually revealed.

The big-breasted scorpion swung his shovel domineeringly, and pointed at the queen: "Dare to rob men with labor and capital? Bury them all!"