975 A drunkard, a drunkard
Lin Jun said that he wanted to leave, then it was definitely not a joke, Fang Yuan and Zhang Xiaole didn't stop him for a moment, and not only did he leave, Wei Bin also found an excuse to go with him, because the people at this table were all children, and there was too much age difference with Wei Bin, so it didn't mean anything for him to be here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although Lin Jun left, Fang Yuan and Zhang Xiaole still stayed here, and not only did they follow the salute, but also took a copy for Lin Jun.
Ten minutes later, the food in the private room began to be served and ready to be served, and at this time, Tong Zhigang walked back from outside with a smile: "Brother Le, Brother Bin and Brother Jun went to the toilet?
āā¦ā¦ Jun'er has something to do and Wei Bin took a step first!" Zhang Xiaole said with a smile: "I'll just have some drinks with Yuanyuan, you can drink it later!"
Tong Zhigang was stunned: "Why didn't I see it?"
āā¦ā¦ I'm in a hurry, I can't find you when I look for you, so I'll leave first!" Zhang Xiaole explained softly.
Tong Zhigang looked at the vacant seats between Lin Jun and Wei Bin, and said with a stiff expression: "Look, I still want to sit here and drink some for a while!"
"Drink something, eat something!" Fang Yuan picked up his chopsticks.
"Ahh
Tong Zhigang nodded, then opened his mouth and said, "Then you eat first, I'll go downstairs and have a look!"
"Good!"
"Go ahead!"
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After everyone opened their mouths in response, they packed up their pokers and began to drink and eat.
"Why are you upset?" asked Liu Wei at Du Ziteng in confusion.
āā¦ā¦ It's okay!" Du Ziteng directly stuffed half a glass of liquor, and then waved his hand back.
"Are you drinking slowly? what's wrong? Sharp, sharp, wet, warts, depressed?" Luo Bingxu opened his mouth to persuade.
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At the dinner table downstairs, before the dishes were ready, Dazhu, who was addicted to alcohol, had already worked with Guo Baldzi, and he had to have a pound of liquor for one person. It stands to reason that on this occasion, the two of them have ordered a drink point, and they shouldn't be so much, but unfortunately one of these two has been hospitalized recently, and the other has just come out, so as soon as they meet, it is as if they have met an opponent, and two sips are a cup.
But both of them have a problem, they transform when they drink a little wine, and when they don't drink, they are "tiger cubs", and after drinking, they are definitely adult Benglas "tigers", and the breed is really rare!
"Hey, where did you go to the Shaolin Temple?" asked Dazhu, with his tongue stiff.
āā¦ā¦ No, I found it myself, and I didn't want a monk certificate at that time, where do you help him work, he will teach you kung fu!" "Guo Bald used to drink well, but he didn't drink for a long time, so he couldn't stand it for a pound, and he suddenly couldn't stand it, his face was red at the moment, and his eyes were wooden, as if he was demented.
"Hehe, kung fu?!What kind of kung fu?" Dazhu bared his teeth and smiled.
"Hard Qigong, Luohan Boxing, Tiyun Zong...... I have a good talent, Tiyun Zong has almost learned in one day, the two-meter-high wall, I don't need to run, I can jump on it!"
āā¦ā¦ Then you're serious and bully! The two-meter-high wall can be pulled up directly without running??? then you are still mixed with a JB society?! You should go directly to the NBA! As soon as the ball starts, you jump directly on the basket and block the basket! Then Jordan didn't make any moves when he saw you!!" The big pillar mouth continued without stopping: "Besides, the Tiyun Zong seems to have been learned by a Taoist priest!
"Do you know a JB, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, do you know?" Guo Bald frowned and replied: "You roll the calf, don't you understand with you?!"
"Do you know how hard to do qigong?!" Dazhu asked with a wink.
"What's wrong?" asked Guo Bald.
āā¦ā¦ Then I'm going to hit you in the mouth, can you hurt?!" Dazhu asked, crooked his neck.
"Are you sick? Why should I let you slap your mouth?" Guo Bald was a little sobered up, and he actually considered the problem so comprehensively.
"I just listened to you brag about the fact that your head hurts! You can pull up a two-meter-high wall without running!
"Hey, pillar!" Xiao Zhuo reminded, meaning to tell Da Zhu, don't say it.
"No, your mother is a b, do you look down on us Shaolin people?!" Guo Bald stood up with his arms rolled.
"Brush!"
Dazhu stood up, his head didn't know what to think, his lips took a breath on his curved middle finger, and then he suddenly saw the bald scoop facing Guo Bald, and viciously flicked his brain, and scolded: "Still pretending to be b?!"
"Oh, fuck your mother, you play me!" Guo Bald reached out and grabbed it directly by the collar of Dazhu.
"Hey, what are you two doing,!"
Xiao Zhuo instantly went up to pull the rack.
"In JB bragging B, I'll take a hammer and smash it for your brain basket! I'll see if you can do hard qigong!" Dazhu stared at the beads of his eyes and scolded with a mouth full of wine.
"You don't have to say a word!" Xiao Zhuo scolded again.
"Stomp!"
At this moment, Tong Zhigang, who was chatting with Tang Hong and his family, strode over.
"Fuck you!!I'll show you what a twelve-way tan leg is today!!" Guo Bald gritted his teeth and was about to do it.
"Smack!"
Tong Zhigang stretched out his hand to stop it, opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"
"What's the matter?!Fuck my brain is broken!Fuck it!" Guo Bald scolded through gritted teeth.
"What the fuck??! why the hell are you here?" Tong Zhigang glanced at Dazhu and recognized him instantly, because the last battle Tong Zhigang entered was with Dazhu.
āā¦ā¦ Why, why can't I come!" Dazhu suddenly stiffened his neck.
"Brush!"
As soon as Tong Zhigang saw Dazhu, the roots of his teeth itched with hatred, and he immediately picked up a wine bottle from the table, gritted his teeth and was about to start.
"Smack!"
Xiao Zhuo went up and stopped Tong Zhigang directly, and frowned and said, "Dazhu is in Rongfu now, ...... sentence or two!"
"You brought him here?" Tong Zhigang asked with squinted eyes at Xiao Zhuo.
"Well, he's ...... in the hospital!"
"No, do you know, how did I get in?!" Tong Zhigang finished speaking, frowned and scolded directly: "You get up!"
āā¦ā¦ Can you listen to me finish!" Xiao Zhuo asked with a slightly annoyed frown.
"Say a JB, you over there, you don't know it yourself!" Tong Zhigang stretched out his hand and shook Xiao Zhuo directly, then picked up the beer bottle and smashed it on the head of the big pillar.
"!"
Xiao Zhuo took a step back, reaching out to drag him.
"!"
Guo Bald roared angrily, raised his foot and kicked directly on Xiao Zhuo's waist!
"Bang dang!"
Xiao Zhuo took a few steps back, and his back hit the other table directly, causing a muffled sound.
Everyone in the room was stunned.