The next day, Qin Mo was grilling chicken wings in the backyard of the Governor's Mansion. "Brush 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, roll them up for me."

cigarette!"

"Yes, Master!"

Gao Yao knelt down and sat aside, carefully rolled the cut tobacco into the cigarette paper, then glued it with honey water, put the cigarette into Qin Mo's mouth, and then lit it for Qin Mo with a fire stick.

Qin Mo took a sip and said, "Hiss, there's no filter, it's just spicy!"

This tobacco leaf was brought back by Qin Mo at the request of Li Xin. The taste is somewhat different from what Qin Mo remembered, probably because there is no filter.

However, it is estimated that the artificial fibers required to make cigarette filters will be difficult to produce in a short time.

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

"What I'm smoking isn't cigarettes, it's loneliness, do you understand?"

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

Although I was not addicted to cigarettes in school before, when I was irritable, I would always take one to relieve my boredom.

"Would you like one?"

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

She tried to take a puff, but was choked by the pungent smell of smoke and coughed.

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

Cigarettes are indeed a strange thing at the moment, but as long as Qin Mo smokes them, they will definitely become popular.

This thing definitely cannot be promoted, just treat it as a noble thing. If you want to do business, selling it to him for one tael of silver is not too much, right?

After all, it is best to make money from nobles.

At this moment, Gongsun Wuji came, "Jingyun, I've finished writing the memorial!"

Seeing Qin Mo grilling chicken wings, he naturally sat aside and said, "It's very fragrant. Did you bake it for me?"

"I said, Uncle Guo, I want some face, this is my afternoon snack!" Qin Mo curled his lips, "There are chicken wings on the side, you don't know how to bake them?"

"Don't be so stingy, I'll take two!" After saying that, Gongsun Wuji went straight to it and took a bite.

The chicken wings are moderately fat and thin, and the meat is so tender that it looks like a pheasant running wild in the mountains every day.

"It tastes good. I didn't expect that brushing a layer of honey on the chicken wings and sprinkling dogwood powder on them would make it so delicious!"

"Hey, is our relationship as good as this?"

"From now on, I will be working in the Governor's Mansion. I will not look up when I see you, so I have to ease the relationship, right?" Gongsun Wuji spit out the chicken bones, "It would be a lot of trouble to eat two of your chicken wings. At worst, I will roast two to make up for it.

you!"

"Hey, Uncle Guo, you're quite shameless!" Qin Mo gave a thumbs up: "According to what you say, do you want to eat my food or give me face?"

"When you get old, you have to have some strengths, right?" Gongsun Wuji didn't care. As he spoke, he took two more chicken drumsticks, one in each hand, and his mouth was full of oil!

To be honest, he has lost a lot of weight these days because he doesn't think about tea or food. It's a pleasure to eat these spicy and delicious roasted chicken legs.

"Damn it, you have such a dark heart. I finally gave myself a break and rewarded myself with roasted chicken wings. You hugged me all the way!" Qin Mo was so angry that he grabbed the remaining chicken legs and wings.

The two of them were competing to see who could eat faster.

"Xiao Gao, come on, keep baking!" Qin Mo picked up a cup of sour plum soup and drank it.

Gongsun Wuji seemed to have returned to the time when he had Qin Mo Nong hot pot for the first time three years ago.

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

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

Qin Mo has matured, and he also feels like he is old.

From the opponent's perspective, Qin Mo is a qualified opponent. Over the years, he has not felt frustrated for a long time.

From the perspective of an elder, he is a competitive, enterprising and filial junior.

It's all because of my own jealousy.

He thought he was targeting Qin Mo, but he didn't know that it was the man from Tai Chi Palace who was wrestling with him.

After eating six or seven chicken wings and three or four chicken drumsticks in one go, Gongsun Wuji was a little full. He took a big gulp of the sour plum soup, then took a long breath of comfort, hugged his round belly, and lay down on the Qin Dynasty.

In Mo's rocking chair, "I haven't had such a good time eating in a long time. It's just fun to eat with you, no need to tell any rules!"

"Old Yincoin, it hurts to eat your own heart, but it's fun to eat someone else's!" Qin Mo took a bite of the chicken leg bitterly.

"I won't give you anything for free. If you have any official documents from now on, please give them to me. I promise to get them done for you."

But I have to say it first, I will never be on the same stand as you in this life!"

"Uncle Guo, you are a perseverant, philosophical and ambitious person, and I admire you!

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

Lighting a cigarette with a huozhuzi just doesn't feel like it.

Matches have to be put on the agenda. Making matches is not a problem with current technology. Using matches to light cigarettes is just the thing!

Gongsun Wuji was also very curious when he saw Qin Mo puffing away at the smoke, "What are you smoking? Give me some!"

"This is called Qin Yan. I got it from overseas. Smoking too much of this stuff is harmful to your health. You're old, so don't smoke!" As he said that, Qin Mo took a sip, and then it came out from his nostrils, and there was still smoke on his face.

Some enjoyment.

"I'm old, I'm not afraid of death, hurry up and try one!" Gongsun Wuji believed his evil deeds, it was harmful to the body, but he still enjoyed smoking so much?

"Uncle Guo, I'm not going to lie to you. If you smoke this stuff too much, you will become addicted. It will be very difficult to quit smoking." As he said that, Qin Mo blew out another puff of cigarette.

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

Qin Mo had no choice but to ask Gao Yao to get him two. At first, Gongsun Wuji imitated Qin Mo and sucked hard, but he choked and coughed repeatedly.

Qin Mo didn't hesitate to laugh at him, "I told you, most people can't smoke it!"

"Is I an ordinary person?"

Gongsun Wuji did not believe in evil, so he smoked two cigarettes in a row. Slowly, he felt that Qin Yan was in a strange place.

"I think it's quite refreshing when I smoke it, but it's just a drain on my throat!"

"As I said, this thing does more harm than good, so I just smoke it when I'm upset." Qin Mo said.

"Give me a few hundred. I've been upset a lot lately!" Gongsun Wuji said unceremoniously.

"A few hundred pieces?" Qin Mo's nose was so angry that he said, "Do you know how expensive this is? It's one tael of silver per piece. You ask for hundreds of pieces. I owe you?"

"Why don't you give me some benefits by asking me to correct official documents?" Gongsun Wuji's face was nothing short of a philistine, "Hurry up, you have to seize the opportunity I give you to bribe you, otherwise I will be a little petty in the future.

You deserve it!"

"Old Yincoin, you are really good at crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys. I'm not talking about people like you!"
Chapter completed!