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899. Ding 5

Therefore, he directly grabbed the wine glass and chopsticks from Ximen Mingyue and said: "You nobleman, get out of here and don't eat the food cooked by my slave. What's wrong? You still want to cook people. Who are you going to cook?"

If you want to pursue my boss, I'll admit it, but don't talk nonsense."

Ximen Mingyue was very aggrieved. He admitted that he often liked to talk nonsense, but if a person has a mouth, wouldn't he just talk nonsense?

But this time, he really wasn't talking nonsense.

"Pauline, I'm not talking nonsense!" Ximen Mingyue said pitifully, "What I said is based on science."

"You are a noble and I am a slave?" Duanmu Baolian rolled her eyes at him and said dissatisfied.

"No, no, no..." Ximen Mingyue shook her head repeatedly and said, "Baolian, I'm not talking nonsense. If you go back to ancient times, you will never be a slave."

"Do you want to say that if you went back to ancient times, you would protect Baolian?" Feng Tang snorted coldly, feeling dissatisfied.

"No!" Ximen Mingyue is really aggrieved. Can they not target him unanimously? Is it because he is not from Jinling that they are xenophobic?

"Xiao Tang, there is no need to go back to ancient times. You are also a noble now." Ximen Mingyue sighed, "Although your father scolded me for being a pervert, I must say that the doctor is a real noble, so you should not say so.

Already."

"I'm not the real Lord of Shouhua City. Back in ancient times, a good-for-nothing like me would have been reduced to a slave." Feng Tang shook his head and said, "Don't flatter me. There's no point in flattering me."

use."

"I'm not flattering you." Ximen Mingyue said, "In ancient times, only bloodline was important, not deeds - think about it, many of the emperors in the feudal era were incompetent, but they were not above others and controlled the life and death of others? Moreover,

I said that the cauldron is for cooking people, it’s not nonsense, I really have a basis for it.”

"In that case, why don't you tell me about it?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"Pauline, ask Mr. Xia to return the cup to me." Ximen Mingyue looked at Xia Ying with an aggrieved look.

"Xia Ying, return the cup to him. If he doesn't tell you clearly today, hum!" Duanmu Baolian snorted deliberately, and then said, "Let's beat him collectively."

"Boss Baolian, if you want to beat the noble Mingyue, I can do it by myself." Xia Ying gestured with his huge fist before returning the wine glass to Ximen Mingyue.

Ximen Mingyue sighed, looked at Xia Ying and said: "Mr. Xia, although your fist is very big, but if you really want to make a move, you are definitely no match for me. Well, let's talk about that tripod..."

"Speak quickly!" Feng Tang urged impatiently.

"The tripod in ancient times is said to be used for cooking, right?" Ximen Mingyue said, "People at that time already knew that if they wanted to eat cooked food, they needed to cook things, so they needed a container - we now have all kinds of

There are countless pots, but it was different in ancient times. There were no iron tools at that time, and we couldn't use trees or other materials to make pots for cooking, and we couldn't tolerate fires and barbecues."

"Everyone knows this, okay?" Duanmu Baolian rolled her eyes at him and said, "Tell me the key points."
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