Chapter 230: Pig Teammates!
"I said Shiziye, this is the border pass, not Xijing, you don't have anything here. Song Ling sneered, his tone full of mockery.
"Although ......" Ning Zeyuan was about to speak, and at this time, there was a knock on the door, and Ning Zeyuan said angrily to the door: "Come in." ”
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Er walked in with a smile on his face with the food, and at the same time, a fragrance also slipped in, and the greedy Ning Zeyuan's saliva fell.
"I'll go, it's too fragrant, it looks delicious. Ning Zeyuan looked at the food on the table, his eyes staring straight at it, full of eagerness.
"Give it to me, you get out. Ning Zeyuan snatched the wine jar and drove Xiao Er out, which made Song Ling laugh.
Looking at the food on the table, Song Ling had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy, Song Ling in his previous life also loved to come to this hotel, and ordered all the signature dishes.
The food on the table was full of color and aroma, which made Song Ling feel a little hungry.
"Come on, Miss Song, I'll fill it up for you. Ning Zeyuan opened the wine jar, and a smell of wine came to his nose, Ning Zeyuan couldn't help but indulge in it, sure enough, this place is good, this wine has been more than ten years, to say the least.
"I toast you, it's an apology for what happened before. Ning Zeyuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
Song Ling looked at Ning Zeyuan's lifeless drinking method, he couldn't cry or laugh, how strong this wine was, Song Ling knew it, just Ning Zeyuan's drinking method, he got drunk after a few glasses.
"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding after all, it's almost time for you to invite me to this meal. Song Ling said with a smile, and then took a small sip.
"This second cup, I, Ning Zeyuan, and you Song Ling, are already friends. Ning Zeyuan fearlessly drank the wine in his hand again, and instantly rushed up with a wave of stamina, Ning Zeyuan staggered and almost fell.
"Are you okay?" Song Ling was about to help Ning Zeyuan, but Ning Zeyuan was already sitting on the stool, and said a little dizzy:
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. ”
"Who made you drink so violently? Come, take a sip of tea and wake up. Song Ling looked at Ning Zeyuan's appearance, crying and laughing, although Ning Zeyuan was unreasonable, but Ning Zeyuan's drunk appearance made Song Ling cry and laugh.
Ning Zeyuan's alcohol consumption is so bad, and he still comes to drink? It's a shame to be thrown to his grandmother's house.
Song Ling didn't care about Ning Zeyuan, he ate it by himself, and when he took a bite, it was still a familiar taste, and it was extremely delicious.
On the other hand, Ning Zeyuan couldn't even hold chopsticks, and Song Ling, who was watching it, laughed even more, so he had to help Ning Zeyuan put the dishes into the bowl, and Ning Zeyuan ate it.
As a result, after eating a few bites, Ning Zeyuan fell asleep directly, and no matter how Song Ling called, Ning Zeyuan still didn't wake up.
Song Ling looked at the table full of dishes, and had no choice but to eat by himself.
After a full meal, Song Ling was satisfied, and looking at the remaining food on the table, Song Ling called Xiao Er to pack it.
"This master is already asleep, why don't you two be in the inn? We have a room here. Xiao Er said with a smile.
"No, just go get me a carriage. Song Ling directly refused and threw a few pieces of silver to Xiao Er.
After all, this is an inn, and it is more or less unsafe.
When Xiao Er heard Song Ling's words, he put away the silver in his hand, nodded immediately, and left with a smile.
Suddenly, Song Ling noticed that there seemed to be a shadow flying outside, although it was not obvious, but it was still caught by Song Ling.
Song Ling instantly became nervous, and his heart was also full of strong unease, it didn't matter if he was alone, the key was that there was one more drunk Ning Zeyuan.
"Lord Shizi, wake up quickly. Song Ling patted Ning Zeyuan's face, but there was still no movement, Song Ling couldn't, so he had to take out the silver and prick it at Ning Zeyuan's acupuncture points, until a few drops of blood were released, Song Ling quietly erased it and put the silver needle in his pocket.
After a while, Ning Zeyuan slowly woke up, rubbing his painful head, Ning Zeyuan was confused for a while: "Where is this Shizi?"
"You're finally awake, let's go, we should go back." Song Ling said without changing his face and without a beating heart, picked up the food box on the table, turned around and left.
Ning Zeyuan, who was behind him, leaned against the wall, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "I didn't expect Miss Song of the General's Mansion to know how to heal, it seems that this person has a lot of secrets, no wonder Chu Linhan cares so much, it seems that this son can't miss it." ”
"Hey, Miss Song, wait for me. Ning Zeyuan pretended to be panicked and followed.
"Oh, thank you really Miss Song, it's also specially packed, I have to taste it when I go back, the wine in that inn is too strong, and I will never drink it again." Ning Zeyuan smiled embarrassedly as he quietly took away the food box in Song Ling's hand.
Song Ling saw that Ning Zeyuan was willing to carry the food box, so he naturally had no opinion and continued to walk forward.
Along the way, Ning Zeyuan was still chattering non-stop, and Song Ling, who listened, frowned, no wonder Ning Zeyuan in his previous life did not marry a wife, just such a chattering sissy, who would like it?
Just when Song Ling turned around and was about to shut up Ning Zeyuan, suddenly a flash of light appeared on Ning Zeyuan's body, Song Ling secretly screamed in his heart, and at this time, a sound of breaking wind came, Song Ling immediately pushed Ning Zeyuan away, dodged sideways, and a dart was directly inserted into the ground.
Song Ling looked at the reflection on the dart, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, maybe Ning Zeyuan would be a corpse now!
"My mother, what kind of dog thing is this? How dare you do it to Lao Tzu?" Get out of here!" Ning Zeyuan got up from the ground and cursed.
"Give it to me!" The man in black who was hiding in the dark saw that the plan had failed, and rushed out directly, seven or eight men in black, quickly surrounding Song Ling and Ning Zeyuan in the middle.
"Do you know who I am, master? You dare to sneak attack me? Do you think you have a long life?" Ning Zeyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, and scolded these people.
Song Ling on the side looked at Ning Zeyuan's comical operation, and his face instantly became ugly, this Ning Zeyuan is worthy of being a gentleman, arrogant and domineering, now it is obvious that those people are running for him, how can it be impossible to know his identity?
Ning Zeyuan not only didn't know how to keep a low profile, but he also scolded those people in such a high-profile manner, it was like killing himself!
With such a pig teammate, Song Ling realized what helplessness is.