Drunken Bamboo

[Written as practice, and it’s a real mess, so read with extreme caution]

“General, could I bum a bowl of food?” Zhu Zui was good at acting. She gazed pleadingly at Yu Yan.

Yu Yan raised an eyebrow. Where had this down-and-out beggar come from?

But what came out of his mouth was, “With a waist that thin, can you even finish a whole bowl?”

Note:

The dynasty in this story is fictional, not a real one.

Theme: In this life, everything depends on acting, and it’s not very reliable