This is also one of the things that Ye Zhen hates about Song Hu the most, other people's cups are one-third of Song Hu's cups, and others can drink some in order to show their respect, but Song Hu will always do it himself, and then remind his friends to finish a cup next time. So many times Ye Zhen couldn't escape the wine table, and then he was drunk and unconscious every time. "You can drink it, if it weren't for Xiao Ye's young age, I would definitely drag him to drink together. The Holy Venerable patted Ye Zhen on the shoulder and said. For high-alcohol wine, of course Ye Zhen can't help but try it, but every time the result is always spicy, the tongue becomes unconscious, and it will be better after a few hours.

"How can this be done? Holy Venerable, although you are an elder, you can't do this, right? The boss is so small, don't you. "Song Hu is still for Ye Zhen, which makes Ye Zhen a lot more comfortable. Shengzun glanced at Ye Zhen and Song Hu, put down his chopsticks, took a sip of wine, and said. "I'm such a person, how can I persecute people, come on, eat. "The Holy Venerable gave vegetables to Ye Zhen and Song Hu. For a simple lunch, the three of them ate very happily and talked about it, that is, the three of them drank some wine and were all drunk, and suddenly, a voice sounded at the door. "Drip, drip, drip. ”

The three of them were taken aback, and generally nothing good would happen when this voice appeared. "What's the sound? Did you hear Didi's voice? Or am I drunk and hallucinating? Haha. Song Hu said, thinking it was an auditory hallucination, and punished himself with a few glasses. The Holy Venerable was already drunk unconscious, and his will was gone, after all, the three of them were all ripe to the point of ripeness, and they didn't have the heart to defend each other. "There's a sound, I'll go see. Ye Zhen got up, and now Ye Zhen and Song Hu are a little conscious.

Walking over, Ye Zhen's brain was paralyzed, and he only remembered that the waiter said that this was an exclusive call from the hotel waiter, and he could answer it with one click. Ye Zhen didn't have much consciousness anymore, but the sound was too noisy, Ye Zhen pressed it at will, and then there was a voice from the opposite side. "Are you going out, sir?"

Ye Zhen was already drunk, and he began to talk nonsense. "I don't want to sell, I don't want to, don't call. It's really annoying!" Ye Zhen leaned against the wall so that his body would not fall to the ground. It seemed that he was a little speechless, and after a few seconds of not speaking, there was a voice again, probably because he heard that Ye Zhen was drunk. "Sir, are you at home, are you going to clean your room, no problem?" Ye Zhen heard this sentence inexplicably. "I'm drunk, can't you hear me? ”

It should have been too long, Song Hu thought that something had happened to Ye Zhen, so he walked over to take a look. "Leaflets, leaflets. Are you alright? muttering something to the wall? Silly, get drunk and go to sleep. Of course Song Hu didn't know, there were only a few buttons on the wall, one was for service and calls, and the rest was for lights and air conditioners, of course those who didn't know thought that Ye Zhen was talking to the wall.

"It's okay, it's okay. You go. Ye Zhenzhi opened Song Hu, and as soon as Song Hu heard that it was okay, he lay down and fell asleep. The Venerable was already drunk and had already fallen asleep in bed. "Okay, then the gentleman will continue to drink. After ending the conversation, Ye Zhen walked over, probably the three of them drank and didn't pay attention, a bottle of beer poured on the table, the wine flowed on the ground, and Ye Zhen fell to the ground as soon as he stepped on it. "Boom. With a loud bang, Ye Zhen sat on the ground with his buttocks, very uncomfortable, but it was no big deal.

It's just that the pants are wet, which makes the mind that just had been sleepy and wanted to sleep with them gone, so I had to go to the shower. But I just drank alcohol, and I can't think of anything in my head, and I have to sleep after taking a shower. "Scrub scrub. Ye Zhen washed his head by the way, and his whole body was comfortable, and he didn't forget to wash the abdominal muscles, biceps and other muscles of the whole body with shower gel.

I washed some water, and it was indeed a little more comfortable. Lie down and sleep, the remnants on the table have not been cleaned up, but Ye Zhen sleeps peacefully. Until four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Hu didn't drink as much as Shengzun, and woke up faster, but his head hurt when he woke up. "Why are you lying down? What's going on, alas, I'm dying of a headache. Song Hu stood up with difficulty, looking at the remaining food on the table that had not been cleaned up, very uncomfortable. Song Hu went to brush his teeth first, and then Ye Zhen woke up, Ye Zhen didn't drink much, and he washed it just now, of course he woke up early.

Woke up and cleaned up the things on the table with Song Hu. "What's going on? Wine drips all over the floor. Forget it, let someone clean it up. "Song Hu is rude, why do you have to do it yourself if someone can do it. "Okay, I'll ring the bell. The two called the waiter, and then sat down comfortably and waited.

When the waiter came, he was startled, thinking that it was a normal cleanup, but he didn't expect that he still needed to clean up the remnants on the table and the wine on the floor. "All this has to be cleaned up?" but this is obviously too much talk, and it will be just right to call him to clean at this time, of course, and clean it together. "It's okay, don't be afraid, you do it well, there is a tip. "There were two people who came to clean before, but now there is only one person, and it is estimated that the hotel has too few people, and there are too many people, so there will be one less.

But it's okay, Ye Zhen pays less. And that person is the last time he came to the hotel to clean the person, of course he remembered how much he took the tip, so he cleaned it very seriously. "It's done. He laughed and said that the things on the table and the floor were all done, and the garbage was cleaned up. Ye Zhen went to the toilet in the toilet, the waiter was stupid, and he was embarrassed when he cleaned up at this time. He was at the door, and he didn't know how to do it, waiting to get a tip, but no one gave it.

"Why don't you leave, what are you going to take?" Song Hu asked. Alert, he walked out and saw the waiter stunned, pushing him out, ready to close the door. "Wait, aren't you going to give me something?" Song Hu looked confused, he didn't have the habit of tipping, he was going to die slamming the door. "You're not leaving?" the waiter had to go downstairs with a red face.

After Ye Zhen came out, he was startled when he found Song Hu at the door. "What's the matter?" Song Hu asked if he had been tipping that person. "I can't say it's all the time, it's him last time. Song Hu explained. "Just now he wanted to take a tip before he left, so I pretended not to know and sent him away. Song Hu said shyly. "Ah Hu, why are you like this? Why don't you tip him when you think of it? Give it for me, I'm really convinced. ”

But the person is gone, while there are still a few days, the next cleaning will be in the tip for him. Soon, the Holy Venerable woke up, and when he woke up, the whole room was clean, and Ye Zhen was chatting with Song Hu in the toilet at the door. "This dream is so real, the whole room is so clean. ”