Wei Ling is also an old friend of Zhang Mingliang's family, except for the three sisters of the Ji family who have not had much contact with Wei Ling because they were formerly members of the self-improvement association, like Zhao Yanran, they are all more familiar with Wei Ling, after all, their home is within Wei Ling's jurisdiction, and the current home is still built by Wei Ling.

With Wei Ling's joining, it didn't make everyone at the wine table seem restrained, especially Wang Siqi was naturally much more natural because of Wei Ling's joining, how to say that he and Wei Ling were almost the same category, and they all joined Zhang Ming's dinner table according to their status as guests.

The meal was not over for more than an hour, Wang Siqi also enjoyed a luxurious dinner, and Zhang Mingliang also took out a few bottles of good wine and drank with Wei Ling and Wang Siqi.

Wang Siqi would have drunk too, but the amount of alcohol was not too large, only half a catty, this amount is actually not small, but it is a little unsightly for a profession like them, but fortunately, wine is an extremely precious thing after the end of the world, so she has never had a chance to get drunk since the end of the world.

But today, seeing Zhang Mingliang so enthusiastic, and having Wei Ling by his side, he finally drank it unconsciously.

At the moment of falling, Wang Siqi felt that all this was so unreal, she was very afraid that today's experience this afternoon was a dream, and when she woke up tomorrow, everything would still go to work as usual, and all this had never happened at all.

Originally, I was going to come over to brush up on the copy, but I met Zhang Mingliang here, and I also got Zhang Mingming's approval, and the two became friends, and today not only got Zhang Mingming's friendship, but also drank with Wei Ling at the same table, all of which was like a dream.

Until now, he has not figured out what Zhang Mingliang's motivation is for being so willing to make friends with him, and he clearly feels that Zhang Mingliang has nothing to do with him, and he has nothing worth it.

Is it just because he broadcast the news of his father's death before the end of the world and he was the host of his wedding outfield two years ago, if only such two items can not support Zhang Mingliang's kindness to her, this makes her puzzled, but after all, everything is developing in a good direction, which makes her very happy, as for not figuring it out, it can only be regarded as a happy trouble.

Seeing that the drunk Wang Siqi was helped into the set up tent by Lin Yue'e, Zhang Mingliang and Wei Ling continued to drink again.

And Wei Ling is not worried, although wine is a scarce item in the last days, but there is no limit to the bigwigs of their level, of course, this unlimited amount refers to them drinking it themselves instead of taking it, so Wei Ling is also a time-tested boss.

There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and after eating and drinking for nearly half an hour, their table of banquets is still dispersed, and Wei Ling has obtained a lot of knowledge from Zhang Mingliang in this half hour.

At this time, it was already dark, but this did not affect them, because in the meantime, Wei Ling's gang members had set up a generator set nearby, so the basic lighting was also solved.

This is the treatment of the big guys, they don't have to worry about many things at all, the people below will naturally help them do it, Zhang Mingliang can be regarded as Wei Ling's light this time.

After their banquet ended, very few people entered the dungeon or were teleported out of the dungeon, which also marked the end of the day, Wei Ling did not plan to go home after eating and drinking, but said to Zhang Mingming: You told me so many things in the dungeon during the meal just now, I am also going to add a night shift today, have a good experience of this dungeon, and you will arrange a bed in the tent where Wang Siqi lives now in a while, if I am tired of brushing the dungeon and want to rest, Just rest here.

Zhang Mingming: Nacheng, you just brush it slowly, we are going to rest, we don't plan to work as hard as you, and we have a lot more time than you, we have always planned to live here before the monsters attack the city.

Wei Ling: It's still comfortable for people like you who walk in elite small teams, unlike us who look very beautiful, and I'm about to get tired like a dog when I'm busy every day.

Zhang Mingliang: I don't know how many people want to be like you, even if they are tired of becoming a dog, they are willing, and many people who have been tired of becoming dogs do not have such an opportunity, in fact, if you are too short of time, you can go into the hell-level dungeon for an interview, there are many skill upgrade beads given by the monsters in it, you go in and spend a few minutes to kill two or three and come out, and then re-enter, isn't this efficiency very, very high?

Wei Ling was disdainful of the bad idea with Zhang Mingming, and said with great disdain: You are bad, you and I are the one who produces attribute beads, even if it is the one who produces attribute beads, you can't make a method like you, and the Spiegel Gang is not my own Spiegel Gang.

If I dare to do this, it's okay to do it once or twice, if it's more, it won't chill the hearts of my subordinates, and the attribute beads of our gang are not blown by the wind, they are all slowly saved by the people in the gang, and I already feel a little uneasy about my conscience when I hit the nightmare level, and you still want me to brush a lot of hell level, if I don't know that you don't care about the things in the various gangs in Longfei City, I doubt that you have taken refuge in other gangs, and now you are deliberately coming to make me bad.

Zhang Mingliang: I'm just giving you a proposal, as for whether you use it or not, it's up to you, anyway, I have to try the power of hell-level dungeons after a while, and see how many can be killed, if it weren't for the fact that I have a lot of time to spend here slowly brushing nightmare-level dungeons, I plan to directly brush a few hell-level dungeons as I said.

Wei Ling: I'll experience it sometime, but now I'll go through a few more levels of this nightmare-level dungeon, now I can only kill 8, and when 16 are brushed out at the same time, it's already not good, I really admire how you solved the same siege of those 16 monsters.

Zhang Mingming: Just practice more, there is no other way.

Wei Ling: Well, that's okay, I'll practice now, practice a lot, and try to catch up with you a little faster.

After finishing speaking, Wei Ling walked towards the dungeon switch, it seemed that she was really planning to brush the dungeon overnight as she said.