Chapter 7: The Dinner of the Second Ancestors
Under the intention of the Wang family, soon, even the stray dogs on the street knew one thing - Wang Xiaoming's madness was cured.
However, when the people saw Wang Xiaoming, who was ruffian and misbehaving at the door of the Drunken Immortal Building, they sighed and shook their heads.
"The sky has no eyes!"
"Hey, Star Picking City has another mischievous Second Ancestor. ”
"Yes, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient......"
After Wang Xiaoming smashed a fruit stall, people were talking.
Hey, I'm sorry.
Wang Xiaoming's heart is very tormented.
But in order to achieve Wang Yuanfang's goal, he had to do it.
Another punch hit the fruit stall owner in the chest, and an ingots "inadvertently" fell into the fruit stall owner's stall.
Glancing at the ingots polluted by the juice of the fruit, Wang Xiaoming pretended to be disgusted and said: "This money is my reward for you, but if it falls here, I don't think it's dirty!"
After saying that, he spat on the ground "viciously".
Beat innocent passers-by, merit points cleared. ]
Digging a groove, where is this acting? This is terrible!
Wang Xiaoming was a little anxious when he heard that his merit points had been cleared.
"Ouch, Ming Shao, why did this kid make you angry?
It was the only remaining young generation of the Liang family who spoke, Liang Qiyun.
Hearing the master's order, the entourage formed a circle and kicked down with their heads and faces.
"Alright, let's stop it. Wang Xiaoming looked at these innocent and heavy family members, and there was a trace of anger in his heart, but he still continued with a ruffian look on his face: "Let's go up, don't let this fool spoil our Yaxing." ”
In this way, ignoring the fruit stall owner lying on the ground, the two seemed to be old friends who had not seen each other for many years, and entered the Zuixian Building with spring on their faces.
Although they only had a one-sided relationship when their elders were on their birthdays.
Hey, if it weren't for the wealthy, if it wasn't for the system and suona. Maybe I'm just like the fruit stall owner?
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming sighed deeply, this is the helplessness of ordinary people.
In his previous life, as a farmer, Wang Xiaoming knew the hardships of the poor best.
He doesn't know why some Internet celebrities who only have a few looks can sell a cute cute, and some people are crazy about rewarding hundreds of thousands of millions, while some children in poor areas don't even have desks.
He didn't know that he was a small farmer who had no quarrel with the world, was planting land every day, and played suona, and would be colluded with his daughter-in-law and others, causing his family to be ruined.
What was the reason for all this? He didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it.
Fortunately, his loan with the system has already been paid off.
If you can't get merit points tomorrow, you really can't do it, so you can only remove the "decoration" of Wan'er's suona space first.
After the two went upstairs, the fruit stall owner quickly got up.
Holding the ingots in his hand tightly, he glanced at Wang Xiaoming's back with complicated eyes, and he didn't even clean up the fruit stall, and ran into the corner and disappeared.
The speed is so fast, he is not an ordinary old man who is over half a hundred years old at all, and even compared to Wang Xiaoming, whose combat power has reached three stars, he is not much more reckless.
In the kung fu of tea, in the largest private room of the Drunken Immortal Building, more than a dozen "famous" gentlemen from Star City gathered together.
Soon, the table was already full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but Wang Xiaoming was very dissatisfied with the wine.
The wine is clear, but the taste is ...... It's still clear.
What kind of broken wine, light as clear water, not as good as the 10 yuan a bottle of wine on the earth.
However, even this kind of wine can be regarded as the strongest wine in Star City.
The price of a bottle, the average person's annual salary, may not be able to afford it.
Looking at the wine in the cup, Wang Xiaoming felt a little unpalatable.
"Congratulations to Ming Shao on his initial recovery!" everyone picked up their wine glasses and got up one after another.
Wang Xiaoming hurriedly stood up, and while clinking glasses, everyone's expressions were also remembered.
Under normal circumstances, if Wang Xiaoming is cured of madness, the Wang family should order to seal his mouth, and then pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
However, Wang Yuanfang did the opposite.
First, the Wang family is now in danger, and some people have become detached.
From these second ancestors, who do not attack the world and only know how to be greedy for pleasure, we can vaguely see the attitude of the family behind him.
Second, three, four, five, six, that is Wang Yuanfang's plan later, so I won't go into detail for now.
Detecting that the host is generous, the fruit stall owner has money to treat his daughter's illness, and 5 merit points will be rewarded, and the merit points will still not be returned. ]
Wang Xiaoming was about to thank them one by one, when the voice of the system sounded in his head.
It's okay, it's okay!
Wang Xiaoming sighed in his heart at the moment, these 5 merit points are secondary, and the key is that his heart knot is untied.
Without the fetters of the heart, it is natural to be handy when dealing with the wine situation in front of you.
Three rounds of drinking.
All the gentlemen have their tongues widened, and they are inarticulate and heartfelt to each other.
began to talk about money, cricket fighting, cockfighting, dog fighting, and even the women of the Spring Building.
Wang Xiaoming also pretended to drink too much at the moment, hugged Liang Qiyun's shoulders, blushed and had a thick neck, and began to be short.
"Ming Shao, I don't know what you're going to do next?"
Looking at the drunken Wang Xiaoming, Liang Qiyun finally asked what he thought in his heart.
The surrounding gentlemen with red faces and thick necks stopped talking one after another and listened attentively.
Hehe, it seems that I haven't drunk too much!
Wang Xiaoming, who was drunk, sneered in his heart.
Just kidding! On Earth, he often participates in red and white ceremonies, and basically has to drink high-grade liquor every day.
Sometimes the host gives too much reward, blowing suona and white wine at the same time, and he takes the trick of sticking two cigarettes in his nostrils.
Even the friends around him jokingly called him Brother Kilogram.
At this dinner table, the degree was estimated to be inferior to that of grape juice, and he doubted that he could drink one jar, and because he could only hold one jar in his stomach.
How could this little bit of alcohol in front of him anesthetize his brain, which had traveled so hard from the earth.
"That ......" Wang Xiaoming pretended to be slurred, shook his head and said, "Today's wine ...... Hiccup! Happy! Come on, change the big bowl!"
Hehe, I don't believe I can't pour you out. Wang Xiaoming smiled inwardly.
Soon, the maids put the sea bowl on the table, holding a large bowl of wine, Wang Xiaoming put his arm around Liang Qiyun's shoulders, and replied with a mouthful of wine: "What can you do? Eat, drink, play, and have fun with all the brothers?"
After speaking, he tilted his neck, and after a burst of grunting, a large bowl of wine had been drunk, and there was no drop left.
Seeing Liang Qiyun drinking wine with a bitter face, Wang Xiaoming deliberately said, "What's the matter, don't you give my brother face?"
Smelling Wang Xiaoming's mouth full of wine, Liang Qiyun could only endure his drunkenness when he heard this, and drank all the wine in the bowl.
Then I felt like the world was spinning for a while, and I didn't know anything when I was lying on the table.
Except for Liang Qiyun, who is a little younger in the grade, the age difference is not big.
Originally, this bureau should have let Liang Qiyuan, who was of a similar age, come. But Liang Qiyuan has died violently now.
The children of the side of the faction came, and they were not a good match. So in desperation, Liang Qiyun was sent.
"Ming Shao, have you ever thought about going to the Imperial Capital Aoki Academy to further your studies?" Zhang Changsheng, the young master of the Zhang family, who made a living by selling weapons, saw that Liang Qiyun was already drunk, took over the topic, and continued to ask.
"It is said that Aoki Gakuin is famous, and my father let me go there at the beginning. ”
"Yes, whether it is studying literature or martial arts, after graduation, it will not be a problem to mix an official position in the imperial capital. ”
......
Listening to the gossip and gossip, Wang Xiaoming understood a lot of things.
For example, there is also King Xuan's cultivation above the Xuan Master.
For another example, a weapon used by a strong man, under nourishment, will give birth to a machine spirit, which can be driven as he wants.
These are all information that was not in the memory of the fool who used to be. Wang Xiaoming wrote them down one by one.
"Future plans, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to think about it now" Wang Xiaoming picked up a bowl of wine again, and said in a loud voice: "There is wine today and drunk today, who cares if there is no rice cooking tomorrow?
After speaking, the wine in his hand grunted a few times again and drank it all.
"Ming Shao is massive!" everyone saw that Wang Xiaoming was so able to drink, and they all complimented in unison.
A few drinks are not bad, and the wine in the bowl is drunk in one gulp. And a few of them who didn't drink well forced themselves to drink a bowl, but their eyes were already straight and they kept shaking.
Wang Xiaoming saw all this in his eyes, and he knew that after a person drank wine, if his eyes were straight, it would be enough to beep.
The gentlemen were still blowing cow beeps to each other, indulging in the pleasure of alcohol.
Next door to the private room, an ethereal girl, dressed in a plain suit, took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, and said with a chuckle: "There is wine today and drunk today, who cares if there is no rice cooking tomorrow?" I didn't expect Wang Xiaoming, a gentleman, to be a little crooked. ”
Then he ordered the maid next to him to come over, and the red lips lightly opened a few words.
"If the Wang family can escape the catastrophe this time, it seems that they can become a good partner to work with......"
Watching the maid leave the room, the maid muttered, and then continued to listen with interest to the chatter next door.