Zhou Bingkun was left for dinner.

Restaurant.

The dinner, arranged by Zhao Jianjun, was very rich, even more sumptuous than the dinner arranged by Ma Shouchang before.

The cooking here is also very delicious, and Zhou Bingkun has eaten it many times.

"Little Doctor Zhou, I toast you." Zhao Shumin picked up his glass and smiled.

"Don't dare, Old Zhao, I still respect you. I'll do it first, whatever you want. Zhou Bingkun said with a smile. The wine is Fenjiu, which was specially brought by Zhao Jianjun. Zhao Jianjun knew that Zhou Bingkun didn't like red wine, but liked white wine, especially Fenjiu.

"Haha, Dr. Zhou, I'll also toast you." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.

"Elder Qi, I should respect you. I did it, you feel free. Zhou Bingkun drank again.

"Doctor Zhou, I also toast you." Zhao Jianjun said with a smile.

"Okay, Comrade Zhao, I'll do it." Zhou Bingkun toasted again.

"Doctor Zhou, I also toast you." Qi Peng said with a smile.

"Okay, Comrade Pray." Zhou Bingkun drank it all. He drank four glasses in a row, one or more than one tael, and he had already drunk nearly six taels.

"Dr. Xiao Zhou has a lot of alcohol, haha." Zhao Shumin said with a smile.

"It's okay." Zhou Bingkun smiled casually.

"It's okay but you haven't drunk enough, Jianjun, you continue to drink with Xiao Zhou, you must accompany him." Zhao Shumin said with a smile.

"Okay, Dad, make sure to complete the task." Zhao Jianjun gave a military salute. He looked at Zhou Bingkun and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhou, let's blow a bottle, shall we?" He thought he could scare Zhou Bingkun.

"Okay." But Zhou Bingkun responded casually, picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp.

Zhao Jianjun also dried a bottle cleanly. He's not bad at drinking.

"Good amount of wine, quick, eat a few bites of food first, and I'll help you open the wine." Qi Peng said with a smile. He simply stopped drinking. He knew that he couldn't drink enough, and he definitely couldn't drink Zhao Jianjun. He wanted to see how much Zhou Bingkun had drunk. Before eating together, everyone didn't dare to let go of the drink.

Zhou Bingkun picked up a big chicken leg at random, opened a big mouth, and gnawed only the bones in one or two bites. He could have bitten bones, but he didn't, he had to keep a low profile. He didn't dare to radiate light.

Zhao Jianjun also grabbed a pig's trotter and gnawed it.

"Come, Comrade Zhao, let's make another bottle." After eating a few bites of food, Zhou Bingkun picked up the wine bottle and said. After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhao Jianjun to respond, and directly dried another bottle.

Zhao Jianjun was not to be outdone, and he also picked up the wine bottle and did it.

On the side, Qi Peng opened another bottle of wine.

Zhao Shumin and Qi Xinghua, the two old men, were eating vegetables, smiling and watching Zhou Bingkun and Zhao Jianjun fight wine. They also like to drink, but when they are old and sick, they don't dare to drink anymore, so they can only drink a few glasses to satisfy their cravings.

Zhou Bingkun gulped meat and drank a lot, and he let go a little bit this time.

After a while, he dried another bottle.

Zhao Jianjun also followed with a bottle. He's got a little bit done. He was blushing, thick-necked, and sweating on his head.

He took off his sweater at will, patted Zhou Bingkun on the shoulder, and said a little drunk: "Brother Zhou, thank you for saving my dad and letting me have a son, you are the great benefactor of my family, if you have anything to do in the future, wrap it up on me, I will do what I can do, and I will do it if I can't do it." ”

He was a little drunk, but even if he was drunk, he was grateful to Zhou Bingkun in his heart. He's a man who knows how to repay his kindness.

"Brother Zhao, no thanks, come, let's have a toast." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile. He wasn't drunk. He knew that Zhao Jianjun was a lover. He also changed his name. He still hadn't had enough of it, and he wanted to keep drinking.

"Doctor Zhou, if you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Zhou." Qi Peng picked up his wine glass and smiled.

"Brother Qi admires his face, I have to continue." Zhou Bingkun also raised his wine glass and smiled. After he drank, he changed some of his personality and became less honest.

"Haha, okay, Brother Zhou, I also thank you for curing my father, you are also a great benefactor of my Qi family. In the future, your business will be my business, and it will be done well. Qi Peng laughed loudly.

"!" Zhou Bingkun had another drink.

After a while, Zhao Jianjun slid under the chair.

His wine was getting stronger.

He only had three bottles, and he drank more than three bottles, which was already a little excessive, and he drank in a hurry.

...

After eating and drinking.

Qi Peng drove Zhou Bingkun home. He was very smart, and as soon as he saw that Zhou Bingkun's alcohol was bottomless, he stopped drinking. He beckoned Zhou Bingkun to eat and drink.

Zhou Bingkun was not embarrassed to drink more, so he drank five or six bottles and stopped drinking.

"Bingkun, how many catties of alcohol are you?" Qi Peng asked. He changed his name, saying that the relationship with Zhou Bingkun was different, not just a doctor-patient relationship.

"Ten pounds." Zhou Bingkun said casually. He didn't know how much he drank, but it was definitely more than ten pounds.

"Ten pounds? Bingkun, you have a lot of alcohol. Qi Peng said in surprise.

"It's okay." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.

"Bingkun, I have a master there recently, when are you free?" Qi Peng invited Zhan Dao. After more than a month, he and Zhou Bingkun fought several times. He lost without exception, and every time it was the same as the first time, he was easily thrown by Zhou Bingkun and eaten.

He also found a few masters of the police force, but they were all easily put down by Zhou Bingkun.

He wants to get back on the field, has been looking for a master, and wants to win against Zhou Bingkun.

"I'll have time tomorrow afternoon." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Bingkun, who did you learn martial arts from?" Qi Peng asked again.

"I said, it's all my own blind practice, I didn't lie to you, you see me fighting, what routine did I use?" Zhou Bingkun said.

"Also, you basically don't have a routine in fighting, it's all straightforward, it's just fast, so we can't react." Qi Peng said.

"So, the world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable." Zhou Bingkun said a sentence from that movie.

"Are you so fast because of the Taoist you taught yourself how to breathe and breathe kung fu?" Qi Peng asked. Zhou Bingkun had already taught him a set of Taoist breathing and breathing kung fu.

"Absolutely. But it takes decades of perseverance to practice, and there is no shortcut. Zhou Bingkun said casually. He only taught Qi Peng breathing and breathing kung fu, and didn't teach anything else. Qi Peng can't practice Zhou Bingkun like this in his life.

"You're so powerful." Qi Peng said with some envy.

"It's okay." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.

"By the way, Bingkun, you give me a photo of your lover, and I will arrange for her to be a teacher in the primary school." Qi Peng said. He has been thinking about Zheng Juan's going to college, and he plans to arrange for Zheng Juan to go to the school to register his name first, and then get a place in that school to go to college. He really regards Zhou Bingkun's affairs as his own business, and has been doing his best.

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow afternoon." Zhou Bingkun was not polite. After more than a month, he and Qi Peng are very familiar with each other, and they do each other a little favor, so they don't need to be polite.

"Bingkun, you said that I am unstable, so how can I practice to be as stable as Mount Tai like you?" Qi Peng talked about kung fu again.

"You have sandbags tied to your legs, practice more strength, your strength is a little small." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Is it possible to train strength like this?" Qi Peng asked.

"Sure, your biggest problem is that you're too weak." Zhou Bingkun said.

"Am I too weak?" Qi Peng was a little strange. His body is pretty good in their unit. Strength, speed, all stronger than others. How did it get to Zhou Bingkun's mouth and become too weak?

"Yes, it's weak." Zhou Bingkun said casually. He is inhuman, and in his eyes, everyone is a weak chicken. Qi Peng is no exception.

...

Zhou Bingkun's house.

and Qi Peng said goodbye.

In Zhou Bingkun's black handbag, there are a lot of delicious things with krypton, all of which he has eaten just now.

"Bingkun is back, are you drinking again?" Zheng Juan took Zhou Bingkun's coat and neck or something. She smelled the smell of wine on Zhou Bingkun's body.

"Juan'er, don't worry, I know in my heart, I don't drink much." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile. He began to get food outside.

"Bingkun, did you buy food again?" Li Suhua was a little distressed about money.

"Mom, you can eat with peace of mind, you earn money just to eat and drink." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"These things aren't cheap, are they?" Zheng Juan asked. She is also a little distressed about money.

"It's okay, if you know people, you don't need tickets, and they're all purchase prices." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Dad, I'm going to eat red sausage." Zhou Jiaping walked up to Zhou Bingkun and shouted.

"Okay, Daddy will cut the red sausage for you." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"I'll cut it for Jiaping, he's too young to eat too much." Zheng Juan hurriedly said.

"By the way, Juan'er, find a photo of you, your work has eyebrows." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Work? What works? I'm still pregnant with a child, so I can't go to work, right? Zheng Juan's eyes widened.

"Just go and put on a name, and next year, I should be able to get you a place to go to college." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"Really? That's great! ”

..。