After wishing Lao Liu a happy life together, he continued.
"As the chef, your predecessor, Zhu Laoliu, was just busy.
One dish after another, some delicacies from mountains and seas, some dragon liver, phoenix and gallbladder, and other delicacies.
The meal was so dark that I felt dizzy at the end.
I have never eaten anything so good in my life, and I even doubted that what I ate before was all rubbish.
Of course, I drank too much wine.
As you know, I was so drunk that I couldn't even open my eyes.
At the end of the day, I'm thinking of bringing you a drink. People are short-tongued, so you have to be polite no matter what.
If Zhu Laoliu really learns this cooking skill, it won't be a shame. After all, it is considered a skill.
However, just mentioning this glass of wine has caused me endless trouble."
What's the trouble with carrying a glass of wine?
Generally speaking, drinking at the end of the day will sublimate your feelings, right?
Did he say something he shouldn't have said?
Have you violated any of the taboos of the God of Ku?
Cai Gen really couldn't hold it back.
"Brother Hui, how did you pick up the wine?"
Gong Kanghui rummaged through the coffin for a long time, but couldn't find anything like a wine glass. He could only hold the wine glass with both hands and saluted Cai Gen and Cai Gen's left and right.
It seems that he wanted to completely restore the state at that time. From this, it can be inferred that this incident really left a deep impression on him.
“Eat and drink, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever.
Today I got to know the master through Laoliu.
It's not like I'm here in vain. Your cooking skills are really impressive.
If Lao Liu learns skills from you, it doesn't mean he has insulted our lineage of ancestral witches.
Please pay more attention in the future. Although Lao Liu has a bad mind, he has a good heart.
This was the first time we met and had a drink.
You may not know me, but we are absolutely against each other.
After drinking this glass of wine, we will become friends, and we will be closer to each other in the future.
Wherever you are of use to our Gonggong family, you will never be ambiguous in your words."
After saying that, Gong Kanghui raised his empty hand to his mouth and simply drank the non-existent wine.
This statement is quite open, but there is no fault in a person's temper.
Cai Gen listened very carefully and couldn't figure out why this sentence caused trouble.
"Brother Hui, what you said is very appropriate.
How can I cause trouble?
If you drink wine like this and you are still not satisfied, I can't stand it.
What's your temper?
Are you looking for trouble?"
Gong Kanghui let out a long sigh, filled with endless resentment.
"But I was just being polite. I didn't expect that he would take it seriously."
this...
Cai Gen didn't know what to say for a while.
What is this, meeting an honest person?
Is the god of suffering an honest person?
Although Cai Gen doesn't know much about the God of Pain, he always feels that he is a cunning old Thousand Layer Pancake, and he is definitely not a simple-minded and loyal person.
Just look at everything he does, whether it's Du Ming, Du Zhi, or even Maomao, he always gives off a trace of cold-bloodedness, like the kind of person who can sacrifice everything for his goal.
"Brother Hui, what's wrong, he takes it seriously, isn't it good?"
When asked about this, Gong Kanghui smiled slightly awkwardly.
"Actually, I'm not entirely polite.
I will never hesitate to lend a hand to help with ordinary things.
We have not been together for a long time, so you can tell who I am.
He is really not a small-minded person, and he does things fairly smoothly."
Cai Gen nodded quickly and said nothing else. The leader of the Gonggong clan was here to be his brother. What other ideas could he have? He was flattered.
While being shocked, Cai Gen glanced at the ancestor soul who was venting his emotions out of the corner of his eye.
I was scratching my head again, what should I do?
All of them seemed to be mentally ill and couldn't listen to what they were saying.
How about trying a condom?
Even if it succeeds, there is no loss anyway.
"That's right, I've noticed a long time ago that Brother Hui is a showman.
I'm proud of Brother Hui, who is so affordable, has no airs, and is approachable.
It’s just that we met too late. If we had met eight thousand years earlier, we might have been able to have a relationship or something.
I grew up as an only child without any brothers or sisters, so I always wanted a big brother like Brother Hui.
From now on, I will have a backbone. It doesn’t mean that I have to find a backer. When something happens, it’s good to have someone to discuss it with.”
What Cai Gen said was very emotional, as if he truly admired Gong Kanghui from the bottom of his heart. Those who didn't know better thought he was an absolute die-hard fan who had admired him for thousands of years.
"wait."
Gong Kanghui had no reaction at first, but after hearing it, his color suddenly changed.
"This feels so familiar. When you were kidding just now, you looked so much like your ex.
What he says comes right out of his mouth, and he never makes a draft. What he says makes people feel warm, as if it is true.
Yes, this is the feeling, this is the taste.
Xiao Cai, logically speaking, you are awakening, not reincarnated, and you cannot be reincarnated.
Do you all have the same traits in this lineage?
Are all skill trees this biased?"
It seems to fully explore the issue, but in fact it also exposes the essence of Cai Gen's deception.
There is no shyness at all, Cai Gen looks serious.
"Brother Hui, I didn't lie to you, that's what I thought in my heart.
Maybe if you want to become a god of suffering, your character and straightforwardness are really a hard indicator.
If you don't want to, forget it, we can let the matter of worship go.
Go on, later..."
Gong Kanghui suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it constantly, interrupting Cai Gen's words.
He tried his best to put away his unruly demeanor and put on a vigilant look.
"Restrain yourself, your ex has brought a lot of psychological shadow to me, and it's not just me.
Nine sisters in total, what are you doing when you come back?
Go and look for it, look carefully, and you will definitely find that bald monk."
Cai Gen didn't even pay attention, but the huge figure of Gong Jiumei had appeared behind him quietly.
"Gong Kanghui, I just vaguely heard someone talking about that stinky cook.
Hey, is there any news about him?
Where?
What happened?"
Wow, are you so sensitive?
Cai Gen unconsciously covered his mouth, blaming himself for his blunder just now. It seems that the word "God of Bitterness" is taboo here.
"Jiu Mei, did you hear correctly?
Xiao Cai and I were complaining about the gods in the sky.
After suffering all the hardships, he became a god and cast his fortune wheel one by one.
It's so tragic, I'm so happy.
Are you happy?"
Gong Jiumei rolled her eyes at Gong Kanghui and turned around to continue looking for the Arhat.
"I'm so unhappy. You made me happy to see that stinky beggar.
If you don't do business all day long, you're just talking nonsense.
I will definitely not vote for you in the next election."
Is this democratic?
Has the electoral system been implemented in a legendary primitive tribe?
But, how did the common benefit in front of us win the election?