Battle of Gakuen Island

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Immediately after I finished speaking, Grandpa Zhu shone his eyes.

When I saw Grandpa Zhu's reaction, I knew what he was thinking. Such a good opportunity would open up a chance to drink some wine. Grandpa Zhu would not be greedy.

"Senior man, the big bald heads are very hard to practice, and they will be killed at any time when they are out of the task. You need old people like you to encourage you. Look?"

"Well, your kid makes sense, they have endured a lot, and I should go see them and encourage them."

Grandpa Zhu immediately smiled and compared his thumbs to me.

"Then thank you old man, let's go quickly, don't delay their vacation with big bald head."

I smiled at Mr. Zhu, and after Xian Yuanli broke out to wrap up Mr. Zhu, I found a five-star restaurant.

Because of the large number of people, I directly asked for a small banquet hall, and then they turned out the big bald heads.

After saluting hello to Grandpa Zhu, all of them found their own seats.

"The recipe is on the table. I like what I want to eat and order what I want to drink."

After they finished speaking to the big bald head, I took Grandpa Zhu and sat down at a small table in the corner.

Just when I made a jar of wine and prepared a few dishes to drink with Grandpa Zhu, Zhu Xinyi walked over with a sullen face.

"Grandpa, are you going to drink again? Are you careful to tell Aunt Wen!"

"Okay, Xinyi, the old man is also happy to see everyone making progress. Let's make an exception today. I promise the old man will not drink too much."

Looking at Master Zhu's embarrassing look, I smiled and hugged Zhu Xinyi to persuade quietly.

"but……"

With a hesitant look, Zhu Xinyi looked back at Grandpa Zhu and stared at me with dissatisfaction.

"It's nothing. The old man is so old. It's unpleasant. Even if he pays attention to everything, how long can he live? Furthermore, even if the old man can live a few more years, he is also limited by you. That is also restricted. You are restricted and will not be happy, what do you think? And this is not me, wait for the old man to finish drinking, I will help the old man to adjust the body."

"Stubborn boy, if you can't talk, shut your mouth!"

Grandpa Zhu was almost spitting blood at my words, glaring and scolding. Zhu Xinyi even reached out and grabbed my ear.

"It hurts... it hurts, let go, so many people are here, save me some face."

I patted Zhu Xinyi's hand gently, and this little Nizi looked back and found that everyone in the banquet room was staring at us, and quickly released her hand, but still gave me a fierce glance.

"Wait until you are gone, Grandpa, you can drink, but if you can't drink more, you can have a drink. If you drink more, I will call Aunt Wen immediately."

After Zhu Xinyi glared at me, he told Grandpa Zhu that I quickly agreed to Grandpa Zhu.

"Anywhere, just a cup, just a cup, I will help you look at the old man."

I quietly glanced at Grandpa Zhu. Although Grandpa Zhu was reluctant, he could only agree.

Seeing that Mr. Zhu agreed, I quickly took advantage of Zhu Xinyi's remorse and took out a wine glass to help Mr. Zhu fill the wine.

"Just this glass, a glass of wine, never drink more, Miss Xinyi is satisfied?"

Zhu Xinyi picked up the glass and looked carefully before she nodded.

"Stinky boy, just give me a drink, then I might as well not come!"

After Zhu Xinyi left, Grandpa Zhu stared at his eyes and complained dissatisfiedly.

"You're co-owning with the old man for the sake of alcoholism? How much cold heart do they know about this big bald head?"

I raised my eyebrows at Mr. Zhu. I just said that he was helping him. Although the words were really awkward, I was really helping Mr. Zhu. But Mr. Zhu cursed me instead, which made me a little unhappy. So now that I have a chance, I naturally have to stimulate Mr. Zhu.

"Smelly kid, you don’t have to talk to me, anyway, if today you don’t let me drink, I’ll tell you the last time you gave me an anti-alcoholic medicine, and then we will get together with Xiaowen! It was just a few words from your aunt, but you, see if that girl Xinyi will pick you up."

Master Zhu's eyes glared, and he immediately began to play rogues.

"Yes, I have recognized, I have recognized, old man, you are so shameless, even worse than my grandfather."

I said a little speechlessly, pushed that glass of wine in front of Grandpa Zhu, and stopped talking.

"Don't, I can't compare to your grandfather. When he was young, in order to avoid your grandma drinking, he just lived in my house for a few months."

Grandpa Zhu said, took a sip from the glass, and immediately froze.

Grandpa Zhu stared at the wine in the wine glass and took a quick sip from the back end, but when he put down the glass, the glass was filled with wine again.

Discovering the mystery of the wine glass, Mr. Zhu suddenly smiled, and I quickly reminded him to pay attention.

"Master, you should pay attention. If Xinyi finds it, you really can't drink it."

Remind Master Zhu, I am too lazy to ignore him again.

Grandpa Zhu waved his hand, and he no longer ignored me. He drank attentively after drinking.

As I was doing my work, I was paying attention to the situation in the banquet hall. For more than a month, they had been bald and hard-working. They had just experienced a rare victory for them, and all kinds of emotions broke out. At that time, coupled with the catalyst of alcohol, it is easy to have something impulsive and cause trouble.

But what surprised me is that although they have always been very excited about the bald head and haven't drunk too much, they have always maintained some reason.

"Stupid boy, don't look at it. Except for the elder brothers who were stuffed into the big family, all of them are elderly people who have been in Guoan for a long time. Reassure Lao Tzu at the bar."

Grandpa Zhu seemed to see what I was thinking and said after a smile.

"Senior man, if you say that, I'm relieved. By the way, sir, if you drink almost, just say something encouraging to the big bald head. Don't really come here just to drink."

"Got it, I know, Shang Wu and the patriarchs of several big families will come over later, just leave it to them."

Grandpa Zhu waved his hands impatiently and continued to pick up the glass.

I looked at Grandpa Zhu speechlessly and was about to confess him. The door of the banquet hall was suddenly kicked from the outside.

A middle-aged man with a pair of triangular eyes walked in, followed by bodyguards in sunglasses and sunglasses.

"Huang Shulang, why is he here?"

Father Zhu put down his glass and frowned.

"Weasel? Oh, it looks really worthy of his name, but what role is he?"