Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

The previous pots of tea didn't delay Fatty Wang at all, and he drank another round of wine.

At first, Jiang Xing and the others didn't know why he was inexplicably depressed.

But later on, as they were all approached one after another, Fatty Wang drank more and more heavily.

Looking at his sexy look, no matter how dull a few people are, they will know why this guy is depressed.

At first, they suppressed their laughter and kept secretly admiring Fatty Wang's unpredictable expression.

It wasn't until he drank too much that Wu Tianzhen couldn't help but put his arm around Fatty Wang's shoulders, and said with a silly smile, "Fatboy..."

"Don't...don't be discouraged..."

While burping from wine, he comforted Fatty Wang with dreamy eyes.

The smell of alcohol hit his face, and Fatty Wang wanted to push him away with disgust on his face.

But Wu Tianzhen didn't know where the strength came from, so she hugged him tighter.

"Fat man, you don't need to rely on your reputation, sooner or later!"

As Wu Tianzhen spoke, he suddenly stopped and raised his hands high.

However, the body fell straight to the side.

Helpless, Fatty Wang had no choice but to hug him like the two good brothers, and at the same time muttered sadly: "Brother still wants to rely on his face..."

But it was obvious that Wu Tianzhen didn't hear what he was saying at all. He blinked extremely slowly and suddenly became quiet.

After a while, under the gaze of the three people, he looked at Fatty Wang seriously.

His voice was low, "Sooner or later, someone will be able to fall in love with your delicate and gentle soul through your appearance."

Fatty Wang felt a little embarrassed when he heard these disgusting and embarrassing words. He took back his hand and scratched his head with a smile.

"You are so embarrassed to say that you are gentle and naive."

"Let us first agree that we only have brotherhood. Fatty, I don't like men..."

Before the person could say anything, he heard a 'bang'.

Wu Tianzhen lost his support and flowed directly under the table.

Fatty Wang was startled and just about to pick him up, he saw that the child had fallen asleep with his arms stretched out.

Wu Tianzhen's fair skin turned slightly red due to drinking, especially now that the red clouds were blooming and her long black eyelashes cast a shadow.

Even when he's drunk, he's still a pretty boy.

Seeing that the younger brother was still holding a skewer in his hand, Fatty Wang silently pulled Wu Tianzhen's shirt down to cover his stomach.

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay. The ground is still warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Just let him lie here."

After speaking, he looked at the three beer bottles next to Wu Tianzhen and complained: "This drinker is really good."

After hearing what he said, the little brother silently lowered his head to eat his own food.

Fatty Wang became even more depressed when he saw the two good brothers, one a foodie and the other a drunkard.

He immediately raised his glass to Jiang Xing and said, "Master Jiang, come on, let's go one by one!"

But as soon as Jiang Xing finished drinking, the cup was still empty. Just when he was about to pour it for himself first, he saw that Fatty Wang had already raised his head and drank a full cup.

So he silently moved his hand from the bottle to the cup, pretending to have drank.

Fatty Wang, who was depressed, didn't notice anything was wrong, "Bang!"

After putting down the cup, Fatty Wang raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xing, and said quietly: "Master Jiang, many people must have confessed to you, right? Have you ever been in love?"

Jiang Xing "..."

So what is the situation now?

Love interview?

Or talking after drinking?

Originally, Jiang Xing was quite resistant to this kind of speaking the truth, but Fatty Wang's gaze was too intense, so he honestly shook his head.

"No."

Hearing his answer, Fatty Wang's eyes instantly lit up.

His voice swept away the depression just now and said with unconcealable excitement, "You don't have one either?!"

"Haha, it turns out I'm not alone!"

As he spoke, he happily poured wine for Jiang Xing. As he poured the wine, he frowned and sighed, "You know it's too slow to warm up? You look cold."

"No girl would dare to confess to you like this."

"I feel sorry for you that you have such a handsome face but have never been in love once!"

Jiang Xing looked at Fatty Wang, who was frowning but the corners of his mouth were raised.

Slowly said: "If you don't control your expression, your smile will be too obvious."

Fatty Wang, who was called out, hurriedly covered his mouth, rolled his eyes around, put down the bottle of wine and sat back in embarrassment.

"Hey, I'm sorry."

But in the next second, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately moved the maza across Wu Tianzhen, who was lying on the ground, and approached Jiang Xing.

The excitement on his face could not be concealed, "What about Mr. Jiang? You are so powerful, can you help me calculate when my peach blossom will come?"

"I'm already in my thirties, it's time to find a partner."

"At my age, the second child is already in elementary school."

"Help me do the math, do the math!"

Fatty Wang smiled flatteringly and moved the roasted pig's trotters in front of his brother to Jiang Xing.

I have to say that the power of love is really great.

Fatty Wang could ignore the murderous look in his eyes for the sake of unknown love.

Jiang Xing looked at him funny.

But not to mention that a closer look really gave him some clues.

When Fatty Wang saw Jiang Xing suddenly staring at him with a blank expression, he suddenly felt like he was getting hairy.

He retracted his hand a little cautiously and said nervously: "What's wrong?"

After asking, his expression gradually collapsed, his brows drooped, and he looked desperate: "Am I going to be a bachelor for the rest of my life?"

Jiang Xing looked away, took a sip of wine, and said lightly: "That's not true, you really want to have a peach blossom."

"It's just a rotten peach blossom."

Fatty Wang was stunned, "Rotten peach blossom? How do you say that?"

He pretended to listen carefully and waited for Jiang Xing to explain.

Jiang Xing didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Your forehead is high and broad, which indicates that good luck will come later."

"But there are fine lines in the belly of the eyes, which represent the turning of peach blossoms."

As he spoke, he looked at Fatty Wang with a heavy gaze, and continued in a serious tone: "The fine lines are cut off in the middle, which means that if you don't handle it well, this peach blossom will kill you."

"Gudong!"

Fatty Wang swallowed nervously, his eyes a little straight.

He said dryly and in disbelief: "No way, am I the only one who can attract bad luck?"

Even the little brother stopped moving and looked at Fatty Wang with slightly widened eyes.

The two looked at each other.

He had never seen his little brother show such a lively expression before, and Fatty Wang was so excited that he suddenly came back to his senses.

Then he straightened his back proudly and said with a proud smile: "It seems that there is still a market for me, Fatty Wang!"

"Let me just say, the beauty of the soul is the most important thing."

Jiang Xing twitched the corner of his mouth. Didn't he speak clearly enough?

The key point is the last sentence, brother!

Facing Shang Jiangxing's contemptuous gaze, Fatty Wang smiled innocently again, "Don't worry, I will be careful. No one cares about life more than I, Fatty Wang."

"I'm just a little excited knowing that suddenly I'm lucky."

Thinking of Jiang Xing's words, Fatty Wang touched his forehead and said happily: "It's better to have a good relationship later."