After Bian San sat down, he waited silently alone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, his state of mind is arrogant, looking out of the window, it is a gray and hazy piece, and the whole county is shrouded in it, just like his mood at this time, which adds to this loneliness, and he is more and more dull. It's really embarrassing to think about it, it's quite a big person to suffer from such a wretch, it's a joke to say it. He didn't expect that he would have such a field today, what happened to the big cow, and what kind of anger he had. Just go, who is still pointing at whom, three-legged toads are hard to find, two-legged coolies are everywhere, what's the big deal. But Meifang, alas, Meifang, this little ** somehow, always can't get along with herself, embarrass herself, and forcibly lets herself be caught in the middle and suffers from **, she really laughs at other people's big teeth. But now it's such a grievance, just like this, it's really miserable. No, the living can't be suffocated by urine, they have to think of a rut, no matter what, they have to give that kid a little color to see, and let that little ** taste a little bitterness. Thinking of revenge, Mei Fang's desperate scene back then surfaced in his mind, and he felt a little comforted in his heart, and he didn't feel it and became obscene.

Bian San was thinking vigorously that the unexpected arrival of the old crooked man made him not come back to his senses for a while, thinking it was a hallucination. He would never have thought that the old crooked would appear in front of him at this moment, and nodded mechanically, as if it was a greeting from a dining acquaintance. But the old crooked man didn't go away because of this, and stood there motionless. Bian San suddenly became strange, thinking to himself what is this person doing, come here and hurry up to his private room, standing here in a daze, what's the matter. Bian San didn't call for a seat, let alone take him to eat together, however, the old crooked man was not idle, he came to sit uninvited, and then, in front of him, he shouted at the waiter, asking the waiter to add another set of dishes and chopsticks, and then looked at Bian San with a smile on his face. After a while, I still didn't see Bian San's squeak, and explained a little embarrassedly, I happened to pass by, and when I saw Boss Bian, you came upstairs, I thought that the boss was not very comfortable recently, and I was worried about the boss, so I followed. The old man said crookedly, turned around and pressed the arm of the waiter with dishes and chopsticks and said, You hear clearly, this table is recorded in my account. After speaking, he didn't care whether the waiter heard clearly, nodded or not, turned around and pressed the hand that Bian San was trying to stop, and continued, I know that you like Erguotou on weekdays, let's change it today, how about a little daughter red? The old crooked inquired, but he didn't wait for Bian San to express his position, and continued to say to himself, The daughter here is red and authentic, the taste is unique, it is very strong, I will take this sip, drink it, the feeling in my heart is so subtle, you might as well taste it, and keep you fluttering and thinking about it. Seeing that Bian San was still expressionless, the old crooked man continued, No matter what, you have changed your taste today.

Bian San's lack of squeak is not because he doesn't want to drink his daughter's red, in fact, he also drinks this kind of play on weekdays. It's just that he doesn't want to drink with the old crooked at the same table now, he has a mind, and he wants to think about the next step and strategy alone. In this way, the gossip did not completely disrupt his thoughts. What's more, this guy has a lot of ideas, and he doesn't know what he's messing up with. As a result, he could not lift his spirits. However, the old crooked man had already sat down, and he couldn't be driven away, not to mention that people laughed and said that this meal was recorded in his account, and he had a treat, so what else could he do. Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, so he was sullen like this, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Next, Bian San dealt with the old crooked gossip without saying a word, and as expected, he couldn't take care of his own piece of the world at all. Bian San was a little impetuous, he was in Cao Ying's heart in Han, looking around, and he was not in the state at all. After a while, the waiter started the dishes, and the two poured their daughter red. Seeing that there was no hope, Bian San simply let go of drinking, poured himself drinks regardless of it, and ended up happy. But that old crooked man is not as he said, he is bent on taking care of Bian San, he is here for himself. suffered from the wronged anger of the big cow, not to mention the pain of eating the skin and flesh, and lost face, how can this grievance be swallowed. This trip is dedicated to looking for Bian San, Bian San is not painful in his heart, they have common opponents and ideas. He knew that his own strength alone was far from being the opponent of Da Niu, and he didn't want to openly offend Mei Fang for this matter, to be honest, Mei Fang was still quite good to himself.

After three rounds of drinking, the old crooked saw that Bian San's face was slightly red, panting slightly, and it was estimated that his mood had changed, and he felt that it was time to get to the point. However, just as he was about to speak, he saw someone bring food up, thinking it was a waiter, so he immediately stopped. Turning her head, she was not the waiter before, but the proprietress of the hotel, and the two big men invariably focused their eyes on her chest, and their whole hearts stretched.

"Today, the two masters are drinking idle wine and eating side dishes, and there is no one to match," the proprietress said unhurriedly, "Otherwise, I'll go and call someone to accompany me to drink a few cups, and I'm not happy." ”

"Look at what you boss's lady said, what is this called," the old crooked reaction was lacklustre, and before she could finish her words, she took the lead, "Isn't this ready-made, who is more suitable than the boss!" As he spoke, he had already stood up and picked up the stool or something.

The proprietress didn't seem to have any intention of pushing, so she didn't wait for Bian San to speak, so she followed the crooked hand of the stool and sat down next to her. While sitting down, he also pressed the body of the old crooked waiter, and said, "Eh, you just sit by yourself, that's my business." As she spoke, the proprietress shouted downstairs, and after a while the dishes and chopsticks came up.

At this time, it was not Bian San's turn to say a word, and I don't know what he thought in his heart, anyway, the old crooked man was entangled, don't look at the enthusiasm on his face, the main topic that he was just about to enter was never thought of being inserted by this half-old, and the whole thing deviated. Fortunately, he was used to acting on the spot, and outsiders didn't see that he was not happy to come at all. Not only can I not see it, but I always have a smile, and it is completely a look and style that I can't ask for, which really makes people feel good and admire.

No one knew what the proprietress had in mind, anyway, in their opinion, the business in the store was busy, so how could they take care of the business at the table, besides, there were only two people here, and they were not the masters who had to be treated favorably at all. Bian San continued to be silent, and the old crooked words gradually became less, and the two big men each pondered the intention of the proprietress's move, and their eyes kept wandering around her. The proprietress seemed to be unaware, poured her daughter red on herself, and it, and then she reached for the wine bottle again. Seeing this, Lao Wei quickly reached out and grabbed the wine bottle to fill it for her. The proprietress quickly picked up the glass, touched Bian San's wine glass, and dried. When it was over, he threw the wine glass towards the old crooked, and the old crooked didn't say a word, but filled it for her. Without hesitation, the proprietress picked up the glass she had just poured wine. The old crooked raised the cup at the same time, he thought to himself, this cup should be drunk with himself, however, a dramatic scene appeared, I saw her holding the cup, not facing herself, her eyes continued to look towards Bian San, and the old crooked suddenly felt embarrassed. However, the proprietress didn't seem to be aware of it, she raised her glass to Bian San and said, Dude, let's do this one again. As she spoke, she craned her neck and swallowed. Bian San originally planned to stop it, but he didn't have time, and he didn't know what it was, so he didn't slack off, so he also dried the wine in the cup in one gulp. When she saw that Bian San had drunk, she didn't say much, and then turned around and stared at the old crooked. Looking at the big watery eyes of the proprietress, the old crooked suddenly felt that he had become the center of gravity, the embarrassment just now was gone, he was a person with a bit of personality, people respected a foot, he was still a foot, he picked up the cup and drank it first. In this chaotic atmosphere, the more they fight, the more they fight, and they actually enter a situation of selflessness, which cannot but be said to be an excellent scenery in the world.