On the other hand, Zhang Peng, who had difficulty choosing, finally walked into a home-cooked restaurant that looked quite high-grade with Kanba and fine hair.

"Drink white, drink beer? Do you have any dishes you'd like to eat? Zhang Peng, who flipped the menu from side to side with the menu in his hand, asked without raising his head.

Campa took a sip of the tea brought by the waiter, and replied casually: "It's all right!" ”

"What about you?" Zhang Peng looked at the fine hair.

"I..." fine hair, who had not been in such a high-end place for many years, was obviously still a little nervous, and after a while timidly replied, "I can do it." ”

"Huh!" Zhang Peng kindly rubbed the little head melon with fine hair, handed the menu to the waiter and smiled: "Okay, there are three of us, you can look at the whole specialty dishes!" Take two bottles of Chorakuyaki and one bottle of Ha beer! ”

"Okay!" The waiter who took the menu and went straight to the kitchen.

Within two minutes, the waiter came over with two bottles of Changle Shochu and a bottle of Harbin beer.

Zhang Peng handed the beer to the fine hair: "Na! You drink this! ”

"Yes!" Fine Fur held the beer and fiddled left and right with the corkscrew for a while, but the Campa next to him couldn't see it before helping him open it.

"Will you drink it?"

Fine hair, although he himself said that he was about to turn eighteen, but perhaps family conditions caused him to be short, and he looked fifteen or sixteen years old at most. But the cleverness between the eyebrows will not be blinded because of family conditions, so Zhang Peng likes it when he looks at it.

Fine Fur lowered his head and said with some embarrassment: "No... No, but I will learn! ”

"Hahaha!" Zhang Peng was a little amused by the fine hair's words, and asked playfully, "Study?" Do you know what we do? ”

It is undeniable that the times are advancing, and the cultural requirements for bastards are getting higher and higher. With a lively brain, a high degree of education, and a rising vision, we can break the current pattern and seek breakthroughs.

But in terms of the current special situation, whether it is an outlaw in the city or a lonely ghost in an uninhabited area, they are more often fighting for their lives to survive.

If he really let Fine Hair embark on this path, I am afraid that it will be difficult to give him the opportunity to show his talent for a long time.

"I don't know." Fine Hair replied truthfully.

"We are wasteland people on the road, stealing food from other people's mouths! Live one day and earn one day, and don't complain when you die! ”

Zhang Peng suddenly aggravated his tone, and even showed a few fierce lights in his eyes, deliberately scaring fine hair.

Who knew that Fine Mao's reaction was a little unexpected, and instead of retreating, he replied with a resolute gaze: "I'm not afraid!" I'm with you! Dead is dead! ”

Zhang Peng was stunned, he didn't expect the young fine hair to be this reaction.

He didn't continue the topic, but picked up his glass and said, "Drink and drink!" ”

Kanba, who had not spoken much, opened the conversation after drinking some wine and his face was ruddy, telling him how miserable he had been for more than a year.

Zhang Peng and Fine Mao were competent listeners, quietly listening to Kanba tell his story, and from time to time they raised their wine glasses and drank with them.

By the time Campa finished telling the story, the Changle Yao in the hands of the two of them had also bottomed out, and the bottle of beer had already been drunk.

"Waiter, take another bottle of Changrakuyaki!" Zhang Peng stretched out his hand and shouted, then turned his head and asked the fine hair: "Do you still drink?" ”

"Brother, get me your one!"

After drinking a bottle of beer, the slightly flushed fine hair said shyly.

"Okay!" Zhang Peng's style has always been straightforward.

"The waiter will take two more bottles of Changrakuyaki!"

After a while, the waiter brought three bottles of Changle Shochu, and Zhang Peng added a few side dishes with wine.

Changle Shochu, a rice-flavored liquor, has a unique style of "honey fragrance and elegance, mellow and soft, comfortable mouthfeel, pleasant aftertaste, and drunk on the head", and is known as "Southern Liquor".

To put it simply, it is easy to eat, does not burn the throat, and does not hurt the head after drinking. But after all, it is also a 53-degree liquor, and if you want to say that it is not intoxicating at all, it is absolutely impossible.

Before Fine Hair said that he would learn, Zhang Peng may have understood the wrong meaning of Fine Hair.

Zhang Peng thinks that fine hair's "ability to learn" means that he has good academic performance in school, and fine hair proves how strong his "ability to learn" is a skill.

And the learning ability of fine hair shines in several later events.

500ml of Changle burning, Zhang Peng and Campa have already drunk one bottle each. That is, the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time, and they talk too much, otherwise this person will almost reach the amount of one pound.

As soon as the snacks were served, the two chatted while drinking for a while.

After a while, the fine hair, who was listening quietly on the side, suddenly asked, "Brother, are you still drinking?" ”

Zhang Peng turned his head to look, his eyes widened, the fine hair that had been drinking for the first time had been dried by himself, and his face was still slightly flushed as before.

"Fine hair, you drank a bottle alone?"

Kamba also asked incredulously.

"Ahh Fine Hair nodded, and replied without much thought: "It's very fragrant!" ”

In the end, I won't drink because of this extra one, but I will "learn" the variables. made the reception banquet, which ended at the beginning of one pound for one person, drink almost two pounds for one person.

In the end, even these two athlete-level wine table fighters still let the fine hair support the apartment back to alone.

The next day, Zeng Rui slept comfortably until dawn, refreshed. After washing, I knocked on the doors of the two rooms next door, and when I saw that no one answered, I didn't think much about it, so I went to eat breakfast by myself.

After breakfast, I returned to KTV, and there were only three days left before the opening. In the past few days, there are many things to be busy such as the entry of beauties, drinks and drinks, and the commissioning of various boxes.

As soon as I tried to open the door with the key, I found that the door was unlocked.

Zeng Rui frowned and pushed open the door, and at a glance he saw Yida sleeping on the sofa in the hall.

Yida's whole body was curled up in a ball, the air conditioner was not turned on, and nothing was covered.

"Eh, eh!" Zeng Rui kicked the small Gucci leather shoes on Yida's feet with his toes.

After more than ten seconds, Yida opened his eyes slightly, shrugged his nose and sat up.

"Brother Ye!"

"Why don't you sleep here, why don't you go back to sleep?" Zeng Rui was a little surprised, why didn't he sleep in a good house, but he had to sleep on the sofa?

"Ahem!" Obviously, Yida, who was like a popsicle after freezing all night, also had a little cold, and after coughing dryly twice, he replied angrily: "I want to go back, but the key to my room has fallen into the house, and Peng'er didn't answer when I knocked on the door." Then I didn't answer when I knocked on your door, and I didn't bother to leave, so I just went back here to deal with it for the night. ”

"You're a warrior too." Zeng Rui sighed and went upstairs.

Then the drinks were pulled in, and the trucks were sent to the basement warehouse, and Zeng Rui stayed there the whole time. Yida is accompanied by the staff of the KTV equipment to debug one by one in the boxes.

Because Zeng Rui had to sign every whole box, he didn't even have the time to go to the toilet. The rest were nowhere to be seen.

It wasn't until noon that the people of the Ye Ji team finally arrived.