Gu Qiusha painted Emperor Fu Xi's "boxer shorts," which is exactly the same as the one Xi Zuzi gave to Bao Gucheng.
Bao Gucheng's lips twitched: "Zuzi girl, so this is what you mean by things that really happened?"
Xi Zuzi chuckled softly: "Well, sort of."
Although what she meant was that ten thousand years ago, she really stripped Fu Xi down to his boxer shorts.
But if Xiao Chenger understood it as this pair being the same as that pair, it's conceivable too.
Bao Gucheng couldn't help but touch the silky fabric of the shorts, thinking that these were the boxer shorts that went viral online, feeling both helpless and amused.
From now on, even when he goes to the bathroom, he should keep a low profile.
"Xiao Chenger, can you still drink?"
"Yes, I'll drink with you."
It's rare for someone to accompany the Ancestor drinking Drunken Immortal Wine, so having a few more drinks, Xi Zuzi was inspired: "Xiao Chenger, want to try a different posture for drinking?"
