517 Flowers and Drinks (4)
Listening to Dafeng's little experience, Mu Zilong thought for a while and immediately asked, "Who is the owner of the car?" Although I don't know if what Dafeng said is true, after all, these brothers are now drunk and as soft as a puddle of stagnant water on the sofa.
Listening to Dafeng is like talking nonsense in a dream, if you just judge by the tone, Mu Zilong really doesn't believe his words, or maybe he just deliberately blows nonsense in order to adjust the atmosphere, anyway, he can't believe it.
"Yes, is it as awesome as you say, people will run away when they see you, when will you become a black cat sheriff. Erfeng also began to tease in a daze.
"Eighty percent is bragging. Zhiwei muttered.
As soon as Dafeng heard everyone say that he was bragging, there was suddenly a trace of anger on his "paralyzed" expression, only to see him frowning, his eyes were closed, and the flow from his mouth didn't know if it was saliva or wine: "I didn't fucking say anything, you guys just don't believe me when you hit the street, isn't it just a thief who runs away when he sees me, what's the big deal, my brother Feng has been messing around for so long, can't you even believe doing such a thing as a thief, it really hurts my heart." ”
Mu Zilong was originally quite serious, and he was complained of bitterness by this Dafeng's sincere face, as if he looked like he was in love, confiding bitterness and all kinds of dissatisfaction, the lights were a little dim, and Mu Zilong didn't know if he could still cry.
"Ouch, our Dafeng baby is still angry, it seems that eighty percent of it is true. Zhiwei pinched the that he didn't know whose it was, in short, he had been dreaming all the time, with a happy expression on his face.
"Made, I asked you who the owner is, and you haven't answered me yet. ”
These dog boys, you said a word, so that Mu Zilong didn't know what he just said, but he was almost fooled, but fortunately, there was a flash of electricity in his mind, as if he suddenly turned on the light, but this reaction is usually only effective when solving the case, and several people are already drunk, so they ........
"What kind of owner? I don't have a car. At this time, Jiba, who had not spoken, suddenly said.
"I didn't ask you, I asked Dafeng. Talking to a few drunkards was laborious, Mu Zilong rubbed his temples, trying to sober himself up, lest his consciousness be "scattered" in the end.
"Ask me, what are you looking for me, Brother Long. ”
"Holy. ”
Mu Zilong scolded angrily. "Are you goldfish brains, I think even goldfish brains have a longer memory than yours. ”
"Hahaha. Ahh
"Damn, what are you talking about, I really can't remember, what kind of car owner, I just know that I am going to be the "cave master" now, what about my little sister, how can she sleep like a dead pig, and she has to snap tonight. More than a dozen people were piled up together, and no one knew who was pressing, Dafeng was like he was blind, his eyes couldn't be opened, and his hands were groping wildly.
"Grass and mud horses, why are you touching my little brother, looking for death. Zhiwei suddenly scolded.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I'm looking for my little sister. ”
"Oh, you're still pinching, are you looking for death? Zhiwei suddenly trembled.
"No, I let go. ”
"Looks like I'm pinching your little brother. Ah, he smiled lewdly.
"Damn, you're still so dishonest with a broken hand. ”
"Owner, Brother Dafeng, whose car is that waste Qing smashing! Shut up for me, I'm relying on your sister. Mu Zilong waved his hand angrily and didn't know whose ass it was slapped on, he said sorry, but then a girl shouted coquettishly and said nonsense Hurry up and go in or something, so that a few bastard boys began to talk nonsense again, saying that the girl can't wait, let you go in and explore.
Although Mu Zilong is not in good shape, he still keeps the matter of 'black ice' in his mind, and this professionalism is still worthy of praise: "You fall asleep first, and then go in later." Mu Zilong patted the girl's head along the buttocks, and the girl immediately became dumbfounded.
"Aaron, it's a man, no, the girl has asked for this, and you don't take the initiative to dedicate that guy. ”
Ah even began to dishonestly rub the oil, in fact, he was already dishonest from the beginning, so he accidentally touched Zhiwei's thing.
"Shut up, I'll ask Dafeng, who is the owner of the car, I'm going to ask him where the goods came from. ”
Mu Zilong exhaled with the smell of wine. In fact, at this time, everyone no longer speaks with their brains, so this is the left ear in and the right ear out, and the memory will definitely not exceed three seconds, and they don't even know what they are talking about.
"Brother Long is angry, the consequences are very serious, Dafeng, I didn't tell the truth who smashed Brother Long's car. Erfeng said.
"Yes...... It was you who smashed Pan Shao's car, I'm going to report you, hahahaha!"
Dafeng raised his head and laughed, and suddenly vomited out of his stomach, and several girls were vomited on their faces, like a bucket of swill, but they were already asleep at the moment, and there was no reaction at all, and it was estimated that it would take a few hours to wake up with the smell, and then they found that their whole body was like jumping into a dung pool.
"Spit again, tonight's wine is for you to drink in vain, what a waste, Dafeng, Africa doesn't even have to eat, you guy ate and vomited, more than once. ”
"Fuck you Jiba, you're just a fucking chicken. ”
"Yes!ha!" everyone laughed and laughed.
Mu Zilong still had the word Pan Shao in his mind, he was thinking, which Pan Shao, do you know it, of course you don't know it: "Which Pan Shao, Dafeng, is it called this name?"
didn't wait for a few people to finish laughing, Mu Zilong immediately saw the stitches and inserted a needle, interested, now he has become interested in the name Pan Shao, and he turned a blind eye to the vulgar jokes of several people.
"What Pan Shao, I don't know, you said Ji Ze, I can tell you the last two words right away. ”
Dafeng's brain has been completely short-circuited, and his brain hole is like the universe, and Mu Zilong gritted his teeth and wanted to get up from the crowd, but found that there seemed to be a lot of legs and feet blocking him from getting up. He got up to help Dafeng sober up, and if he kept asking like this, in the end, he wouldn't even know where he was detoured.
"Damn, how old a person is still looking at things in the island country, that's called spiritual strategy, you know, killing people. Zhiwei spoke in the tone of a storyteller.
"Pan Shao, isn't it Ling Rui's young master Pan Xuan, I don't know this. ”
Ah even if he suddenly dropped a sentence, there was a look of disdain on his face, thinking that they were lonely and unheard, how could they compare with themselves as intellectuals.
Pan Xuan....... Pan Xuan........ Pan Xuan.
Mu Zilong silently recited it three times in his mind, and now there is nothing he can do, but he hopes that he can remember it at this time, whether it is true or false, it is an opportunity, but he hopes that he will not forget it in a few hours, now his brain is groggy and cannot function at all, he thinks that he has to wash his face and go downstairs to sober up, so that his brain may remember it fresher.
Saying that Mu Zilong is ready to get up, although he failed once just now, but the man has to persevere, otherwise he won't even look down on himself, let alone his sister.
"What are you doing!" Mu Zilong got up and involved those lazy insects who didn't want to move, no, someone immediately began to hum and chirp.
", you're not going to let me fix it on the spot, and if you don't mind, I don't care. ”
", get out of here, I already smell, don't say you've pulled it out. "Ah, that look like a convulsion.
"That's Dafeng just vomited, I can't stand it anymore, no, I have to move my position, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be poisoned." Zhiwei also moved as he spoke.
"Don't move me, I'm going to sleep........" Erfeng muttered.
"Sleep Nima, get up. Jiba patted a girl's ass like beating a drum, although the girl's face was cloudy, but she no longer had the strength to complain, so she could only bear the pat and grasp and even buckle in a muffled voice.