Chapter 35—Yang Ming is drunk

"He wants beer, are you ready?" Wang Zhitao said in a hazy moment to a man not far from the door of the box.

"Do not worry, young master, to ensure that it looks like the original factory!" The man hit the ticket.

"Well, aunt, you will arrange the waiter to send it in a while, don't let him make a mistake." Wang Zhitao nodded and said: "Yes, what's going on with the next thing?"

"Already let the following brothers go out to find out!" Zhang Wei said.

"Hey, Yang Ming, this time I am dying of you!" Wang Zhitao sneered: "Well, you go ahead, I go back, and I don't get too long. This kid should think that I will come here to pay for it!"

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Yang Ming thought of it and quickly looked out through the door of the box. It turned out that Wang Zhitao was talking to the "Geng Ge" that day. Yang Ming could see them, but couldn't hear what they said! Yang Ming secretly regrets that he already has the legendary clairvoyance, and if there is another windy ear, it will be fine! However, Yang Ming is just an imagination. He knows that this is impossible. It is already very remarkable that a person can have the same special ability. This is already a godly care, how can it be endless, and he is not a god. Therefore, Yang Ming made up his mind to find a chance to learn lip language after the college entrance examination, so that he can indirectly achieve the purpose of the wind.

Is this guy still looking for a few people to beat their own meal? Then there is no need to be so motivated? Also please eat yourself a high-end banquet? Although Yang Ming thinks that Wang Zhitao is a villain, he is not stupid. However, since Wang Zhitao did not slip away, the other ones were not concerned by Yang Ming. The soldiers came to block the water, and the water came to cover the soil.

"Oh, have you waited for a long time?" Wang Zhitao pushed the door of the box and walked in. "I just met a friend and talked a few words. Right, that is the last time I led the person who wanted to teach you. I told him." The two are already good buddies, let him see you respected in the future!"

Wang Zhitao is indeed not a fool. He just went out for a long time. He was afraid that Yang Ming would peek at what he was doing at the door. So he did not take Yang Ming and took the initiative to tell him about Zhang Wei. It was just the content of the dialogue that he wrote. A bit. He decided that Yang Ming could not hear what he said from such a distance, and in fact, Yang Ming did not hear anything.

After listening to Wang Zhitao's explanation of true and false, Yang Ming's suspicion was eliminated. He did not expect Wang Zhitao to glare at him, but the more Wang Zhitao is, the more Yang Ming is inexplicable!

Soon the waiter brought the beer up and carried it in a box! Beer is the kind of big glass bottle. I have to say here that the northerners drink beer more daringly, rarely drink the little ones, even if it is a high-end restaurant, how rich people eat, the most popular Still this big glass rod.

“Mr. How many bottles are you starting?” the waiter asked.

"Open 10 first, I and this gentleman are 5!" Wang Zhitao ordered, and then said to Yang Ming: "Let's blow the whole bottle to the mouth, don't pour the cup, weird trouble!"

Wang Zhitao’s proposal is in line with Yang Ming’s intention. In the past, when the food stalls and Xu Peng were drinking, they all took one bottle.

Apparently, the waiter got Zhang’s instructions, and the wines of Yang Ming and Wang Zhitao were taken out from the sides of the box. Yang Ming also has no social experience. Naturally, he did not notice this little detail. He picked up a bottle and said: "The squad leader, I respect you!"

"Should I respect you! Come, the two brothers have deep feelings, a bit stuffy, let's say a bottle first!" Wang Zhitao also raised the bottle in his hand.

Oh, this kid is not too small, come up with a bottle! Yang Ming thought. However, Yang Ming was not afraid of him. When several brothers were in the food stalls, they all stepped on the box. Yang Ming went to the most of the two boxes and drank a whole day.

Yang Ming sees that Wang Zhitao has begun to pour in it. How can he let him go down? Pick up the bottle and pour it into his mouth.

A bottle of wine went down, Yang Ming took a nap, and suddenly it was a little dizzy, how is this wine so strong? I used to drink this brand before, but it’s almost like drinking water? Is it because I have not been drinking for several months, the amount of alcohol has deteriorated? Yang Ming shook his head.

What Wang Zhitao drank was indeed water. It was a scented tea. This was what he asked Zhang Wei to prepare in advance, and Yang Ming drank it. It was a special high-alcohol beer.

I have heard that you have a large amount of alcohol, but I am prepared for it. I will not kill you this time! Wang Zhitao took another bottle: "Man, the last time I was wrong, this bottle is a crime for me. I will do it first, you are free!" After finishing the neck, a bottle of "beer" entered again. tripe.

At this time, Yang Ming’s wine has come up, and the coolness has come out. He also took a bottle and poured it directly. Then he raised the empty bottle and said, “Okay, I am with you!”

"Brother, you are bold! Come, let's eat while eating!" Wang Zhitao signaled the waiter to open a few more bottles. It seems that this potent beer is not enough for Yang Ming's lethality. This is to be replaced by the average person, half a bottle is drunk.

The two of you came to me, and four or five bottles of wine went down. This time, Yang Ming did not use Wang Zhitao to persuade him. He drunk himself with a bottle of wine.

When Wang Zhitao saw the situation in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The tea that was filled with a stomach was enough for his mother's uncomfortable feelings. It was coming out of the eyes of the blind man! He really didn't want to understand how Yang Ming drank in.

Finally, Yang Ming is a bit too much of a drink! He felt a little confused and then didn't know anything.

Wang Zhitao just staggered and stood up and walked toward the door. He felt that his body was full of tea, and when he moved, he screamed.

"Young master, what's wrong with you? How is your face so ugly?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Nothing, tea drink a little more, help me to go to the bathroom to solve first, Mom, I am dead." Wang Zhitao complained.