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Chapter 871 What I’m talking about is loneliness!

The next day, Qin Mo was grilling chicken wings in the backyard of the Grand Governor's Office. "Print the chicken wings with oil and honey sauce. Qin Mo took out two things from his pocket and handed them to Gao Yao, "Xiao Gao, please roll a cigarette for me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Gao must kneel aside, carefully roll the tobacco into the tobacco paper, then glue it with honey water, stuff the smoke into Qin Mo's mouth, and then use a fire fold to ignite it for Qin Mo.

Qin Mo took a sip and said, "Hiss, without filters, it's just spicy!"

This tobacco leaf was also made by Qin Mo for Li Xin to get back. The taste was a little different from that in Qin Mo's memory. It should be because there was no filter.

However, the artificial fibers required to make cigarette filters are probably difficult to make in a short time.

"Young Master, is this cigarette that easy to smoke?" Gao Yao asked.

"What I smoke is not cigarettes, but loneliness, do you understand?"

Qin Mo exhaled a breath of smoke. To be honest, he had been thinking about this for a long time.

Although I was not addicted to smoking in school, I always came to relieve my boredom when I was irritated.

"Do you want one?"

Gao Yao shook his head, "No, I can't get used to it!"

She tried to take a sip, but she was so choked by the spicy smell of smoke that she coughed.

Qin Mo also said that there is a cigar that is even more spicy.

Cigarettes are indeed a rare thing at present, but as long as Qin Mo smokes them, they will definitely drive the trend.

This thing must not be promoted, just be regarded as an aristocratic thing. If you want to do business, it wouldn’t be too much to sell one or two silver dollars at a price?

After all, the nobles are the best to make money.

Just then, Gongsun Wuji came, "Jing Yun, I have written the memorial!"

Seeing Qin Mo’s roasted chicken wings, she sat on the side naturally, “It’s very fragrant, I’m roasting it for me?”

"I said, "I want to have some face, this is my afternoon snack!" Qin Mo curled his lips, "There are chicken wings next to you, so I can't roast them myself?"

"Don't be so stingy, I'm taking two!" As he said that, Gongsun Wuji got on his hands and bite it down.

The chicken wings are moderately fat and thin, and the meat is tender enough to be too chewy. At first glance, it is a pheasant running wildly on the mountain every day.

"It tastes good. I didn't expect to apply a layer of honey on the chicken wings and sprinkle dogwood powder, which is so delicious!"

"Hey, is my relationship so good?"

"In the future, I will work in the Grand Governor's Office. I will look up and see you. I will always ease the relationship, right?" Gongsun Wuji spit out the chicken bones, "Eating your two chicken wings is so much trouble. At worst, I can beat you two to pay for it!"

"Oh, uncle, you're pretty shameless!" Qin Mo gave a thumbs up: "As you say that, do you eat me or give me face?"

"When people get old, they always have some strengths!" Gongsun Wuji didn't care at all. As he spoke, he took two more chicken legs, one in one hand, and his mouth was full of oil!

To be honest, these days, he has lost a lot of weight without thinking about tea or food. Now he has been eating these spicy and delicious roasted chicken legs, which is so satisfying.

"Damn it, you're so silly. I finally gave myself a vacation and reward myself with roasted chicken wings. You've hugged them all!" Qin Mo was very angry and snatched the remaining chicken legs and chicken wings.

The two of them were just like a game to see who could eat faster.

"Xiao Gao, come and continue to roast!" Qin Mo picked up a cup of sour plum soup and drank it.

Gongsun Wuji seemed to have returned to the first time he ate Qin Molan hotpot three years ago.

At that time, Qin Mo was still a stupid fool in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, more than three years have passed.

Qin Mo is mature, and he also feels that he is old.

From the perspective of his opponent, Qin Mo is a qualified opponent. He hasn't felt frustrated for a long time after all these years.

From the perspective of an elder, he is a capable, promising and filial junior.

It's all because of my own jealousy.

He thought he was targeting Qin Mo, but he didn't know that the person who was fighting was the Tai Chi Palace.

He ate six or seven chicken wings and three or four chicken legs in one breath. Gongsun Wuji was a little overeating. He took the sour plum soup and took a big mouthful of it. Then he breathed comfortably. He held his round belly and lay in Qin Mo's rocking chair. "I haven't eaten so well for a long time. I'm just having fun with you guys. I don't have to tell any rules!"

"Old silver coins, I feel sorry for eating my own, and it will certainly be good to eat other people's things!" Qin Mo bited the chicken leg hatefully.

"If you don't eat yours for nothing, you can give it to me in the future, and I promise to do it for you.

But I have to say that before, I will never stand on the same position as you in my life!”

"Uncle Guo, you are a persistent, conceptual and ambitious person. I admire you!

Please keep going!" Qin Mo spit out the chicken bones in his mouth, wiped the oil stains on his hands, then sat on the side with his legs crossed, took out another cigarette, lit it, and started smoking.

Lighting cigarettes with a fire broker makes it less sensation.

Matches have to be put on the agenda. It is not a problem to create matches with current craftsmanship. Lighting a match with a cigarette will make the taste!

When Gongsun Wuji saw Qin Mo sucking clouds and vomiting mist, he was also curious, "What are you trying to get? I'll give you the roots!"

"This is called Qin Yan. I got it back from overseas. If you smoke too much, you will be harmful to your body. If you are old, don't smoke!" As he said that, Qin Mo took a sip, then came out of his nostrils, with a little enjoyment on his face.

"I am old and not afraid of death. Let me try it!" Gongsun Wuji believed in his evil spirit. His body was harmful. He was still so enjoyable?

"Uncle Guo, I really won't lie to you. If you smoke too much this thing, it will be difficult to quit smoking at that time." As he said that, Qin Mo vomited another sip of cigarette.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will become addicted!" Gongsun Wuji said.

Qin Mo had no choice but to ask Gao Yao to get two for him. At first, Gongsun Wuji learned to suck hard, but ended up choking and coughing.

Qin Mo was not stingy with his ridicule, "I said it, ordinary people can't beat it!"

"Are I an ordinary person?"

Gongsun Wuji didn't believe in evil, so he sucked two in a row, and slowly, he felt that Qin Yan was getting a place strangely.

"I want to refresh myself when I get this thing, but I just want to lose my throat!"

"All said that this thing is more harmful than good, so I'm just having fun when I'm upset." Qin Mo said.

"I'm making hundreds of pieces for me. I'm very upset recently!" Gongsun Wuji said without hesitation.

"Hundreds?" Qin Mo's nose was crooked, "Do you know how expensive this one is? One tael of silver, you will have hundreds of them when you open your mouth. I owe you?"

"You ask me to correct the official documents, so don't give me some benefits?" Gongsun Wuji's face was too philosophical. "Hurry up, I will give you a chance to bribe you, otherwise, I will be a little cautious in the future and you will suffer!"

"Old silver coins, you are really good. You can destroy bridges and kill donkeys when you cross the river. You are not talking about people like you!"
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