272. Celebrate

() Brother's stupid illness has improved a little, which is a great joy and should be celebrated.

The method of celebration is very simple, he pretended to be a private person, drove to the Beijing Hotel, pulled a cart of semi-finished dishes and took the two chefs back to Vanilla Hutong and the Gu family's mansion.

The chefs were cooking in the kitchen, and Gu's mother and Zhao Jia were secretly learning next to them.

He drove around for dinner.

This treat is also a housewarming banquet, and the big guys are invited to come and recognize the door.

On the edge of the year, the big guys are all there, first the Tong family.

A few days ago, Gu's mother came to the capital, and the Tong family invited a family to visit the house.

Gu Tong's two families can be regarded as admitting their gods.

Then there are the bars, the schools, the sports center, the movies, the books, and the craftsman.

When you're done calling...

"It's getting dark, are you sincere in bringing us to dinner?" Wang Tao got out of the car and looked up at the sky, the moon was about to come out.

"Hehe, Mr. Wang, forgive me!"

Gu Meng was a little embarrassed, this time the treat was really impulsive, he did it when he thought about it, and he didn't think much about it, but fortunately, today is Saturday, and the big guys are free, and there are cars to pick them up, and they come one by one in a cheap car.

"Teacher Wang, if you are busy with official business, you can go first!" Li Guoqiang joked.

Wang Tao laughed, "Who is busy with official business at night, I'm just worried and uneasy..."

"Teacher Wang, I don't like to hear what you say, under the strict control of our public security department, Jingcheng Road does not leave a trace and does not close the door at night, where is the uneasiness?"

Jin Lao's grandson, Jin Chaoyi, said dissatisfiedly that he was in charge of the security of the capital, but he didn't want to hear others say that the security of the capital was not good.

"Hahaha!"

A group of people laughed at the back.

"Yes, I said it wrong, I admit punishment"

"Empty mouths don't work"

"Okay, I'll drink!"

"Okay, hahaha!"

When a group of officials entered, a group of people from the rock circle came, none of them were empty-handed, nor did they bring courtesy, they brought musical instruments, more than 20 people, dressed up to attend, as if they were going to hold a concert.

"Gu Meng, we all thought we were here to have a party, why are there still a group of officials?" Gao Xiaosong was a little awkward.

"I didn't tell you to kneel down and kowtow, what are you afraid of?" Gu Meng said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid, but with them, how can I play?"

"Haha, it's okay, everyone is friends, just play!"

As soon as Gao Xiaosong and the others entered, a brand-new Toyota Land Patrol drove over, with a fast speed and a burst of dust.

"Dou Wei, can you slow down, the alley is too narrow, it's not good to press the kitten and puppy"

Gu Meng complained dissatisfiedly.

Last time in Tokyo, Dou Wei also engaged in a land patrol.

When the car arrived, he had to drive around the capital almost every day, which was called 'running-in', but in fact he was wasting gasoline in the limelight.

Gu Meng was disdainful.

"Haha, I see that it's getting dark, and I want to bring everyone early!"

Dou Wei smiled, and Li Ning and Li Fang got out of the car.

Gu Meng greeted them one by one.

"Is there any theme for today's dinner?" Li Ning asked with a smile.

"Of course, the theme of the meal is to eat, and today I have two chefs, you can eat more. ”

"I like this!"

Almost all of them came, and Gu Meng followed everyone in.

Seeing that it was not early and the dishes were ready, Gu Meng didn't say a word of nonsense, and immediately announced the opening of the table!

Miyali took the other four golden flowers of the theater as waitresses.

Wang Heng and Zhang Jing'an saw that there were beautiful women, and they also followed to help, although they had girlfriends, they did not delay their thoughts and derailments.

With their help, good wine and good food are served on the table, flying in the sky, crawling on the ground, swimming in the water, drilling in the hole, all kinds of dishes, steaming, braising and frying, baking, etc., all kinds of methods.

The smell of color and fragrance fills the crowded hall of the hall.

In recent years, most people have just crossed the food and clothing line, and they are not very particular about eating, and when they see so many delicious foods, they refuse to look up one by one.

The theme of the feast is nothing but eating and drinking.

Everyone is Chinese, and the tables are all Moutai and Wuliangye.

However, the big guy knows that Gu Meng earned $1.8 million from drinking in Tokyo last time.

$1.8 million~

As soon as I talked about it, the big guy still thinks it's incredible, drinking a few bottles of wine can make money that others can't transfer in a lifetime?

The big guys are very interested in that kind of wine.

Knowing that Gu Meng had that kind of wine at home, they all clamored to taste it to see if they had the ability to make that money.

Gu Meng laughed, of course you can.

Immediately took out ten bottles of Black Dragon Sake, one bottle at a time.

"Everyone take it easy, this wine has been fermented, and it has a lot of stamina, and it's a little troublesome!"

Before serving the wine, Gu Meng explained with a smile.

"Really?"

Everyone tasted a glass with curiosity.

Zi'er~

Among them, Jin Chaoyi, who had the largest amount of alcohol, drank a glass boldly, smacked his mouth a few times, and suddenly laughed and said, "I finally understand why Gu Meng was able to suppress those little devils."

"Brother Yi, can you talk about it?" Li Guoqiang drank half a cup and acted as a compliment.

"Haha, this wine tastes bland, like white water, and only the little devil is used as a spirit, and if it is left in the country, the big guy can almost drink ten bottles and eight bottles"

Jin Chaoyi pointed at Gu Meng and quipped, "This trick is called that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the overlord, you kid has picked up a big bargain!"

"Hey, hey!"

Gu Meng scratched his head and smiled, and he didn't argue, "Brother Yi, I toast you!"

Jin Chaoyi glanced at the small white porcelain cup in his hand, "This wine, let's change it to a big glass, shall we?"

"Okay!"

The two of them changed into a clear glass in pairs.

Knock knock~

Jin Chaoyi drank it and let out a long breath, ah~

"This wine has a light taste, but the taste is very good!"

"Yes, Brother Yi likes to drink more, sleep at home when drunk, I have a lot of empty rooms"

"Joke, just this kind of wine, I can't drink ten bottles, eight bottles are still okay"

"Haha!"

Gu Meng smiled noncommittally, and touched a few glasses with the grandsons of Huang Lao, Mu Lao, and Shui Lao with a wine glass, and Ai Xiaomin, the nephew of Teacher Amy, also came to join in the fun, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, white and quiet, without the appearance of a gentleman.

He also grew up watching Gu Meng's small album, and often heard about him, pulling him to ask questions.

In the upper circle, Gu Meng's identity is not just as simple as an athlete and singer, but a master with real kung fu.

This identity benefited from his actions in the Huang family that time, breaking bricks empty-handed, like a master in martial arts.

Everyone was very curious about him.

"Gu Meng, can you perform once?" Ai Xiaomin proposed.

"Yes, yes, Gu Meng, Master Gu, let's take a look!" The other three generations at the table looked forward to it.

Gu Meng didn't want to play tricks in public, "It's not good, there are no bricks at home!"

"It's fine!"

Ai Xiaomin touched it from his schoolbag and took out a green brick, "I brought it!"

Gu Meng grinned, "Dare you come prepared?"

"Nonsense isn't it, you think we're missing that stutter?"

Old Man Mu's grandson, Mu Turen, is also a young man, shouting to hurry up and perform.

Gu Meng was a little speechless holding the brick, we are cultural people and writers, why no one discusses literature with us?

Distress!

"Brother Yi, Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"

This side was performing brick breaking, and Li Guoqiang next to him suddenly shouted, and when he turned around, he saw Jin Chaoyi lying on the table and couldn't lift it, his right hand shook in the air, and his mouth was broken, "No... It's okay, I'll lie down for a while, we'll be later... Drink again!"

Get!

Drunk one!

Gu Meng laughed, broke the bricks, and helped Jin Chaoyi to rest.

"What do you think?"

Ai Xiaomin lay on the table, his eyes stared at the two bricks without blinking, just now he saw Gu Meng break the bricks lightly, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

"He's a cowman"

Mu Turen knocked on the brick and knocked it again, and had to admit that there are still masters in this world.

"Cow beep!" agreed a few others.

"I want to learn a few tricks from Master Gu!"

"I want to too!"

"I want to too!"

They thought, Gu Meng didn't want to, he didn't have time, and in the end he couldn't spare it, so he could only promise to teach a few tricks when he was free.

Yoga, pushers, military boxing, tai chi, aerobics, you can choose.

Seeing that so many people want to learn kung fu, Gu Meng considered whether to build a fitness and health training center?

Built on the edge of a horse farm?

Think about it.

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