1010 - You lie

The next morning, Ji Thief only felt a sore back and back, and he hadn't slept until now, and when he glanced sideways, the snow had fallen asleep sweetly, and the corners of his mouth were still rippling with happiness.

Ji Thief shook his head and smiled: "Sister, you slept soundly, but I have no strength to drive." โ€

Rubbing his stomach, Ji Thief stepped out of bed, unable to control his legs at all.

It's like jumping around the playground twice and jumping frogs when you go to school.

Neither leg is your own.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Thief took the futon to cover the snow, but saw that there was a patch of red under the futon.

Recalling last night's madness, the corner of Ji Thief's mouth couldn't help but smile: "The driver has to replenish his strength." โ€

He stood up on the bed, trying to hold himself firm, and walked out.

As soon as he went out, Usma gathered a circle of people, and smiled cheaply: "Patriarch, wake up so early." โ€

Ji Thief: "ยทยทยท"

The thief ignored Usma, and called Shangtushan and said, "Let's go, go to the catering department." โ€

Tushan sighed: "What are you doing in the catering department?"

"Get something to eat, I'm starving. โ€

Several people in charge followed behind and muttered, "I thought the patriarch wouldn't wake up until night today." โ€

"Hey, you don't understand this, who is our patriarch, spiritual guy, it's not a problem at all. โ€

Ji Thief stopped, looked back at the people in charge of the gossip, and said, "I said, are you okay with anything? Don't have to work anymore?"

Everyone: "ยทยทยท"

Driving away the people with broken mouths, Ji Thief and Tsuchiyama came all the way to the catering department.

When I came, the catering department was wide open, and the thief sighed, looked up at the sky, and the gray hall was not completely bright, and it was not yet time for the clansmen to go to work.

Seeing this, Ji Thief couldn't help but ask Tushan: "Does the catering department get up so early every day?"

Tushan said: "It's also possible that I didn't rest yesterday, do you think, patriarch, the tribe is so big, can't they clean it up." โ€

"I should have asked Usma and the others to clean it up. โ€

Moving forward, Ji Thief entered the catering department, and it was really the same as what Tushan said, everyone was busy.

It's just that in the busy crowd, I don't see the fat elder, maybe I went back to rest, after all, I am older, and I can't survive like young people.

Seeing the thief, the clansmen all stopped to greet the thief: "Patriarch, you are here so early." โ€

Ji Thief nodded: "It's okay, don't worry about me, I'll just find something to eat." โ€

A clansman said, "Then I'll call Fat Bear over to you to prepare something to eat?"

"Is Fat Bear too?"

"Well, Fat Bear didn't go back last night, so Fat Bear is drinking with Hazel-sama inside. โ€

"Hazel, Sister Hazel is here too?"

"Yes, since you got married, Hazel-sama has been coming to the catering department and has been helping. It was just a short time before I rested for a while, ate something, and drank something. โ€

Ji thief snorted, and Tushan quietly asked, "Patriarch, do you want to go?"

Ji Thief snorted and said, "Forget it, no need, I'll just get something to eat." โ€

Tushan nodded, and was about to give the order to go down, but the fat elder suddenly appeared with an empty wine jar.

When he saw the thief, the fat elder sighed, "Patriarch, when did you come?" โ€

The words fell, and there was a loud noise from the room where the fat elder came out.

Immediately after, Hazel ran out with red eyes and a drunken look on his face: "Warrior." โ€

Seeing this, Ji Thief said in his heart, he couldn't run away now.

"Ahem, what's that, don't you feel a little hungry, just come out and find something to eat, it's okay, you're busy with you. โ€

The fat elder said, "This is just right, patriarch, I just prepared something to eat, come and eat some together." โ€

The fat elder deliberately wanted to give Ji Thief and Hazel time to get along, but Ji Thief didn't know this, he just thought that Fat Elder was just pure enthusiasm.

"What, no, no, no, really don't. The thief waved his hand.

"Hey, it's okay patriarch, come on, seriously, the two of us can't eat that much, come on. โ€

Pulling and pulling, the thief was forcibly dragged into the room.

There were no more than three dishes on the table in the room, and two empty wine bowls.

"Ahem, what, this dish is not enough. "The thief made an excuse to slip away.

The fat elder immediately said, "It's okay, patriarch, you can sit down first, and you'll be fine right away." โ€

As soon as he spoke, the fat elder had already run out, and by the way, he also called Tushan away.

When the two of them came outside, the fat elder handed the wine jar to Tushan, asked him to fetch some fruit wine, and told him not to stay in the room after the wine was put down, and then he went to prepare the meal.

The camera turned to the room, where Ji Thief and Hazel were sitting here, speechless and a little embarrassed.

Hazel looked at the thief without blinking.

There seems to be a fluorescent flicker in the red eye sockets.

"Ahem, that hazel sister, thank you so much yesterday, this day is busy, and I forgot to arrange the manpower to clean up. Ji Thief said.

Hazel shook her head: "No thanks, this is what I should do." โ€

"It's not funny, Sister Zhen, you are from the personnel department, and you shouldn't be in charge of the catering department. Ji Thief laughed.

Hazel bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind: "As long as it is related to you warriors, I, I am willing to take care of it." โ€

The thief snorted.

Hazel blushed and said in a panic: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I'm talking nonsense." โ€

So saying, Hazel reached for the wine bowl, but it was empty.

Ji Thief reached out and pressed Hazel's wrist, looked at Hazel, who was obviously drunk, frowned and asked, "Sister Hazel, how much have you drunk?"

Hazel shook his head: "No, not much, just, just drank a little." โ€

Ji Thief's eyes couldn't stop looking at Hazel, and Hazel was also a little embarrassed, so he said, "There is a crockpot." โ€

Ji Thief swiped and stood up: "That's not much, aren't you messing around, don't you know how uncomfortable this thing is when you're drunk? Didn't I tell you?"

Hazel looked at the thief blankly, and for a long time, he said: "You deceive people, warriors, you deceive people." โ€

Ji Thief rolled his eyes: "What did I lie to you?"

Hazel bit her lip: "You said that you can get drunk with wine, but you won't think about anything when you're drunk." But why am I still not drunk after so much drinking? What are you not a liar?"

"I..."

"I want to be drunk, Warrior, you know? I want to be drunk now, I want to be like you said, get drunk and lie down and go straight to sleep, and I don't want anything. But I'm not drunk!"

"The patriarch..."

After such a while, Tushan had already returned with the wine, knocked on the door, and shouted weakly.

The thief turned around.

Tushan glanced at the hazel with rain in the pear blossoms, and then at the thief, and didn't dare to speak.

Ji Thief pursed his lips and said, "Put down the wine, you can go." โ€

"Yes. โ€

Doyama ran in, put down his wine, and turned away.

Ji Thief took a clean bowl and put it in front of him, opened the jar, poured himself a bowl of wine, and poured another bowl for Hazel, and said, "Sister Hazel, come, I will drink with you." โ€

Hazel blinked at Ji Thief, suddenly became energetic, picked up the bowl and said, "Come, no one is allowed to leave without getting drunk!"

Actually, when Hazel said this, she was already drunk, but the buckle in her heart allowed her to stand here and talk to Ji Thief.

Ji Thief knew that he couldn't reason with Hazel at this time, so he just nodded: "Okay, don't get drunk." โ€

The two of them clinked glasses bowl by bowl, and the thief was okay, and this little wine was not a problem for his amount.

But hazel has already drunk a can, and the alcohol has already worked.

After drinking these bowls with Ji Thief, Hazel felt that he was a little confused in front of him.

She staggered to her feet, holding the bowl as if to toast the thief's movements.

It was only when Hazel stood up that her body was unsteady and she fell forward with a pop.

Boom, his head hit the corner of the table, and the painful hazel burst into tears.

She covered her head and kept kicking the table with her foot: "Let you bully me, let you bully me." โ€

Ji Thief: "ยทยทยท"

"I'll split this table as firewood later, come to Sister Hazel, don't be angry yet. Ji Thief said along with Hazel.

Hazel turned around and looked straight at the thief with a pair of eyes.

Seeing this, the thief snorted, I don't know why, and my heart was a little drumming.

"What's the matter, Sister Hazel?, did I say something wrong?" said Ji Thief.

Hazel pointed to the table: "If the table bullies me, you can chop it as firewood, so what if someone bullies me?"