This is a very large private room, the table is quite large, and it is also equipped with air conditioning, looking at dozens of all kinds of rare dishes, which fill the table, and also fill the vegetable rack next to the table, to tell the truth, Wang Zhi was born in his mother's womb, and it is the first time to come to such a luxurious place to consume, not to mention that he paid out of his own pocket.

Monk Jinzhu was wearing a robe, but he didn't seem to know what to call polite, he directly picked up a plate of mutton and poured it into the pot, then grabbed the beer next to him, and didn't pour it into the cup, just drank it directly.

And Gao Chenwu on the other side is not much better than him, he leaned the wooden stick tied to the wine gourd to his side, picked up the chopsticks and began to fish into the pot, but unfortunately the pot was just served, and there were no cooked dishes in it, so he simply took a sip of wine first, and then opened his mouth and sprayed it directly at the soup that was still slowly swallowing and not boiling, but when he sprayed, it was not wine, but a scorching flame.

Wang Zhi was startled, and Zheng Likai couldn't help but lean back, as for Qian Jia, he was sitting at the window and sulking at the table full of good wine and meat.

Jin Zhu, who was on the other side, saw Gao Chenwu's movements, and immediately shouted: "Hey, call Hanako, don't be so disgusting, I see that you haven't brushed your teeth for a hundred years, this is going to squirt into it, how do you tell us to eat?" ”

The flame had been extinguished, and the soup in the oil pot was already boiling, Gao Chenwu stretched out his chopsticks indifferently, took out a piece of mutton from it and put it into his bowl before saying, "If you like to eat it or not, I can eat this thing alone." And he didn't rush to eat it when he put it in the bowl, but picked up the colander and began to scoop it up.

The monk was anxious when he saw it, but he couldn't find another colander for a while, so he simply pulled up the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and directly put his huge palm into the tumbling oil pot.

Wang Zhi was stupid all of a sudden, and couldn't help but straighten up and look into the oil pot.

The monk fished a circle inside, grabbed a large handful of mutton, and did not put it in the bowl, and sent it directly to his mouth to eat, don't look at the handful in his hand, but he couldn't stand the monk's mouth was also big, and he wrapped it into his mouth in a few bites, and then he used his big hand that was still dripping with oil, grabbed the cold beer, and poured it all down in a few sips, and after swallowing the meat and wine in his mouth, he also licked the palm of his hand, and then sighed and said: "It's so comfortable, it's all unpalatable grass and vegetables in the mountains, If you stay any longer, everyone will be vegetarian! ”

Wang Zhi couldn't help but shudder, shocked by the savagery of the monk, he originally planned to open his belly and kill him, but now he looked down at the chopsticks, and then at the tumbling oil pot, and finally didn't have the courage to pick up the chopsticks.

So he looked at Zheng Likai again, the old ghost didn't seem to be much better than him, his brows furrowed tightly, and he looked at Jin Zhu without saying a word.

So Wang Zhi looked at Gao Chenwu again, only to find that this Huazi was eating the mutton in the bowl with relish, and after eating a piece, he raised his sleeves and wiped the oil and water flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and then poured a plate of steak into the pot again, and grabbed the wine gourd with that hand, and was about to take a sip, but saw that the monk opposite finally picked up the wine glass, but did not pour the beer, but shook it at Gao Chenwu with the empty cup.

Gao Chenwu immediately shook his head like a rattle, and then, with a small sip on the mouth of the gourd, he put it back.

The monk looked at the wine gourd with a greedy face, and said flatteringly: "Just a small glass." ”

Gao Chenwu still shook his head, unhurriedly picked up the colander again, and prepared to scoop the meat from the pot.

Jin Zhu still shook the cup without giving up and said, "Then half a cup." ”

Gao Chenwu continued to shake his head.

The monk finally became angry, he threw the cup away, grabbed it with both hands, and picked up the whole pot that was boiling with oil soup on the fire, pulled it to his side and said, "If you don't give it, you are not allowed to eat it!" ”

Gao Chenwu put down his chopsticks unhappily, turned his head to look at Wang Zhi and said, "You didn't give money for this meal, why didn't you let me eat it?" ”

Jin Zhu stared at Gao Chenwu without showing weakness: "Then I don't care, anyway, if you don't give me two cups today, everyone won't want to eat it." ”

Gao Chenwu snorted dissatisfiedly, and suddenly grabbed the stick beside him with his right hand, and saw that the stick was like a flying arrow, and instantly rushed to the monk's chest, the head of the stick was just at the bottom of the pot, and then the stick went up, and he wanted to top the pot.

The monk shouted violently: "Don't think! As soon as his right hand was released, a pot full of hot oil was turned over, and he saw the hot soup steaming and the spices and beef, and he poured it down with a bang.

Wang Zhi originally saw Jin Zhu grabbing the oil pot with his bare hands, and he had already leaned back a lot, as for Zheng Likai, he had already given up his plan to eat hot pot, and at this time he also quietly floated to Wang Zhi's side. And at this time, I saw a large pot of oil soup poured on the ground, and it was even more "Ah! The man instinctively jumped backwards.

But before he could stand firmly, Jin Zhu still grabbed his left hand on the edge of the pot, and the pot rolled down three hundred and sixty degrees, bypassing Gao Chenwu's wooden stick and gourd, and then he was down so steadily, catching all the oil soup poured out, and his right hand also grabbed it from the oil soup by the way, and there was a large handful of beef in his hand, and when Wang Zhi stood firm, he had already sent the beef in his right hand to his mouth with a smile.

Gao Chenwu frowned, and without saying a word, he flicked the whole person, he turned his head down, his feet on the ground, and flew over to the golden bamboo, and at the same time, the stick in his hand pressed down, and it was about to hit the oil soup of the hot pot.

Jin Zhu took the opportunity to press his left hand down, and then spun the pot to dodge the attack of the stick, but he didn't expect Gao Chenwu's stick to hit down only a little, and it bounced up halfway, and at this time, Jin Zhu's handful of beef was less than two centimeters away from his mouth.

If you throw the meat into your mouth, your palm will obviously hit a stick, Jin Zhu unwillingly let go of the beef, so the stick hit the beef that was still suspended in front of the monk's mouth, a handful of beef, like fireworks, even made a sound of Peng, splashing and shooting in all directions, and even two pieces were facing Wang Zhi's side, so frightened that Wang Zhi's brother screamed, and squatted down with his head.

When he narrowly dodged the bullet-like beef, and when he looked at the two of them again, he found that Gao Chenwu had turned over to the table, with a wooden stick on top of a gourd, chasing after the hot pot, but Jin Zhu laughed and took a hot hot pot as a fitness ball, and went around his body or up or down, forward or backward, sometimes turning over and turning over, but no matter how he tossed, not a drop of oil in the pot spilled out, let alone spilled on the ground, and Gao Chenwu chased the pot no matter how he chased it, It will not touch the monk's body, and even the corners of his clothes will not be rubbed a little.

Just when Wang Zhi was dazzled and the two madmen were playing happily, the door of the private room, which had been quiet, was suddenly opened, and the little girl who served shouted inside: "May I ask the gentlemen...... " Before she could say the words behind, she was stunned there, looking at the monk and calling Hanako stupidly.

Because at this time, Hanako was hanging upside down like a monkey, with a high buttocks and a low head, and the stick in his hand was on his chest, and then against his abdomen, upside down, diagonally upward, until it reached the top of the monk's head, because at this time the hot pot basin was being raised by the monk with one hand above his head.

The people in the room were all suddenly frozen, Wang Zhi and the two ghost puppets looked at the two madmen, and the waiter also stared at the monk and Hanako who seemed to be two strange sculptures as if he had lost his soul.

As for the two masters involved, they also froze stiffly, although they both maintained that weird posture, but their eyes were staring at the waiter, as if the girl who suddenly broke in was the camera and stole their time.

But in this terrible silence, the stick in Gao Chenwu's hand gently stretched up, and then seemed to be a little on the side of the hot pot gently and quickly.

So, a mouthful of hot pot that was still hot immediately turned over, and the monk was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to put the soup back into the basin, so he could only instinctively flash it to the side.

But at this time, Gao Chenwu's stick was gently pressed down, just on the monk's shoulder.

Then the poor monk's swift body suddenly stopped, and then, with a bang, the fiery hot oil poured down from the top of his smooth head.

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