The two of them were still fighting, and the proprietress came over with a few dishes and chopsticks, "Oh, I haven't seen you so lively for a long time, drink more today!"

As he spoke, he laid out the dishes and chopsticks neatly, and the guy behind him then served a plate of dishes and a pot of wine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the red and bright soup of the vegetables, the white jade-like bamboo shoots are piled up on a small hillside, and the red and white are tempting.

When he saw the name of this dish, Zhenhai's mouth watered, and spicy dishes were his favorite.

He grew up with spicy snacks, but he is not spicy or happy.

Pick up a small piece and put it in your mouth, and suddenly a spicy taste explodes in your mouth, and it seems that the pores of your whole body have begun to relax. Subsequently, the crisp and spicy sweetness of the bamboo shoots themselves is conveyed again. This kind of extremely authentic and pure taste is not at all available in the 21st century.

After eating this dish, Ming Zhenhai felt that this era was not useless.

Originally, those primitive buildings, smoking oil lamps, and rough social interaction were just like primitive societies, which made Ming Zhenhai, who had been living in the electronic age, extremely uncomfortable.

Now, for the first time, he has tasted the charm of a different era!

This interest was immediately raised, and he picked up the flask and poured it into the bowls of several people.

"Come, for the sake of friendship, do it!"

Ming Zhenhai drank it first, and the fat man also frowned and dried, and the two girls drank it with a smile because they only had a small sip.

As soon as he drank this wine, he immediately felt like a hot current rushing to his stomach, and his entire stomach was ignited, and after a while, Ming Zhenhai's whole body turned red.

He didn't expect that this kind of wine made in a small workshop would be so strong, at least above 55 degrees.

This small bowl is nearly half a catty, so it's strange that it can't be touched.

Just feeling uncomfortable, the guy served two more plates of fried tofu.

Isn't this sauce skin and white heart just fragrant, Ming Zhenhai happily picked it up and took a bite.

Ming Zhenhai praised the chef in his heart, the craftsmanship is really good, this fried is smooth and elastic.

After eating two bites of food, I felt much more comfortable in my stomach, and the same was true for the fat man, who stuffed a few mouthfuls of food before exhaling.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and both smiled.

After that, the two of them never did it again, and they both drank it in small sips.

Liu Zhengfang saw that the style of painting had changed too quickly, just now it was the Shandong Water Margin Heroes Club, and this time it became the Jiangnan Poetry Drinking Party, so he stopped immediately.

"Oh, you two are so upset that you're just like us. ”

The fat man said with a bitter face, "This wine is so spicy that it will be like a fire in your stomach." ”

"Then you can't drink that little at once, so I drink a bowl of soup, how about you drink a small half bowl?"

The fat man and Ming Zhenhai looked at each other for a moment, feeling that they were about to vomit blood, but they were all slow Ai Ai's non-squeak.

Liu Zhengfang didn't care whether they agreed or not, he scooped a small bowl of pig's feet soup, and then smiled and clinked glasses with the fat man.

"Fatty, we did it. As he spoke, he finished drinking.

The fat man, who has never been immune to Liu Zhengfang, silently recited a sentence in his heart that the peony flower died, and he was also a ghost, and drank half a bowl of it proudly, and his face suddenly turned a lot redder.

After a moment of silence for the fat man in his heart, Ming Zhenhai raised the bowl in his hand and saluted Guo Meiting, "Fairy Guo, thank you, it's my honor to know you." ”

At this moment, Guo Meiting smiled comfortably, she felt that this old friend really didn't have anything else to think about. She poured out a little wine from the flask and touched the bowl with Ming Zhenhai.

"Haiye, it's also my honor to know you, we did it for friendship. After saying that, I drank it first.

Guo Meiting, who has already drunk some wine, has a white jade-like face, which has become flushed, like the most beautiful pink water lily.

Ming Zhenhai was almost stunned again, for fear of losing his temper, he immediately drank a bowl of wine.

This time it was no longer a fire in the stomach, but a volcanic eruption, turning the world upside down.

Ming Zhenhai looked at it with a deep face, and the stomach was turning over like a river and a sea, and the violent impact made the stomach shrink, and the wine he had just drunk was about to gush out.

It's really a dog, and his size of more than eight meters is far worse than his previous life. If you spit out, it would be too embarrassing.

Don't go out!

As soon as Ming Zhenhai's strong obsession broke out, it immediately had a magical effect. The drink, which was about to reach the throat, magically fell.

Some famous Zhenhai, I don't know what's going on?

When he looked closely, he found that at that moment just now, the originally spasmodic stomach immediately stopped moving, and the wine that had lost its pressure naturally fell back into the stomach.

Ming Zhenhai is a spirit, can I control my organs?

Humans are a higher animal, where is the superior?

Because human beings have a particularly complex mechanism system, various metabolism, immunity and other magical systems, making the human body a wonderful animal.

However, the system was too complex to collapse even if it was controlled by a supercomputer, and then humans evolved a set of recirculating systems that operated on their own.

So, it seems that the human brain has a nervous system connection with all organs, as if it can control everything in the body, but in fact, there is actually a very limited amount of direct command that humans can directly command.

They are all external organs, and the internal ones are very foreign to the active consciousness of human beings.

If a person is able to control the internal workings of his body, then he can be said to have truly become his own master, a god-like master.

In order to test whether it was an illusion, Ming Zhenhai tried again. He muttered a silent sentence, and his stomach stopped.

Then, there was no then, nothing happened.

Is it necessary to use a password to enable this control?

Open Sesame!

There is no movement, it doesn't look like it's a fairy tale version.

1234！

There is no movement, and it is not a logical world.

Long live the Golden Sun!

There is no movement, I'm sorry, Boss Jin, you can continue to sleep with peace of mind. The body really doesn't have political attributes!

There is no movement, and I don't understand the economy.

After thinking hard for a while, Ming Zhenhai suddenly thought that he had thought about it like that at that time, yes, yes.

This time he concentrated on his heart, and after feeling that the whole heart was being perceived by himself, he had a thought to pass, stop!

Something miraculous happened, and the heart that was about to beat immediately stopped beating.

Rise!

Immediately, the heart began beating again.

Stop!

Rise!

Stop!

Rise!

Guo Meiting, who was opposite, saw that after Ming Zhenhai drank the bowl of wine, his face was flushed, his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyebrows were dancing.

No matter how you look at it like that, you're drunk, "Haiye?

She snorted softly, and Ming Zhenhai, who was having a lot of fun, immediately opened his eyes, and a strange divine light shot out of his eyes, which returned to normal after a while.

Seeing Guo Meiting looking at himself with concern, he chuckled and said, "I'm fine, I'm reminiscing about this wine, which is similar to what I brewed in my village." ”

Ming Zhenhai's eyes made Guo Meiting a little distracted for a moment, and after a while, she found that Ming Zhenhai spoke clearly, so she was relieved, she was really afraid that the fat man and Ming Zhenhai would get drunk, and it would be a trouble to go back when the time came.

But Ming Zhenhai's look just now made her feel so strange, it was a kind of look that only mature men have, a kind of strategizing look, this kind of look she had seen many times from her father. But how can a small high school student in Mingzhenhai have it?

didn't pay attention to Guo Meiting's suspicion on the other side, Ming Zhenhai was already filled with excitement and joy, and he was finally convinced that he had the ability to control his body organs.

If the previous subtle observation ability was just a useless plug-in, then now this ability to control organs by itself is a shocking package, and the surprises of life are always unexpected.

One of the most popular feelings of men is that they are in control.

Ming Zhenhai now has this strong feeling, the feeling that everything inside and outside the body is under control, which is really addictive.

It is precisely because of this illusion that he can control everything in his body that the moment he opened his eyes, he inadvertently escaped.