Drunken Master

As soon as Pei Yan stepped forward and sat down next to Zhuang Xiao, before he picked up his chopsticks, a person at the table got up and left the table with a stern face.It was Sa Risheng of their banker class, who was silent and had a very unhappy face.

"Hey, Xiao Sa, come back..." Bao Pengzhi tugged.

"You guys eat." Sa Risheng whispered.

Sa Risheng thought very simply and single-mindedly that he should not have dinner at the same table as Pei Yan.The last time they met, they had a big fight, and it was just right for the leg to be strained, so they turned enemies into friends so quickly?This is too unprincipled and disrespectful.

Even though it was an accident in the boxing ring, his Anda was indeed beaten into a vegetative state by Pei Yan's extremely fierce flying knees. He is still lying in bed and cannot wake up. He can't get over this hurdle in his heart. The root of the tooth was itchy, so I wanted to take a Mongolian sword and chop Pei into eight pieces to relieve my hatred.

Seeing that his elder brother and Pei Yan were about to drink away their grievances during the dinner, Comrade Xiao Sa expressed his displeasure, unhappy, and didn't want to talk to you.But the eldest brother is the eldest brother, and Zhuang Xiao is a very loyal person. No matter who in the team is injured or disabled, the medical expenses are paid by the eldest brother. In the final analysis, the entire dealer team is supported and supported by Zhuang Xiao.

Fatty Bao pushed Xiao Sa to the round table next to him and sat down.

Sa Risheng pouted, and Fatty Bao stretched out his hands to pinch the face: "Look at you like that, forget it, if you want to open up, it's all in the same circle..."

Martial artists in the same circle will inevitably meet each other on the set in the future, and eat a pot of rice in the same crew.Doing martial arts is inherently risky. Discord and friction are prone to occur on the set, and even accidents. This kind of thing will happen again in the future. Don't hold grudges too seriously. Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted.

Pei Yan glanced at the situation at the table, and understood in her heart that Zhuang Xiao just wanted to give both parties a chance to come down the steps, so that they wouldn't be so close after just a few drinks, and in short, they wouldn't be enemies.

Bao Pengzhi then warmly greeted them and ordered food for the two tables. A large table of delicious, red and spicy Hunan dishes quickly filled the round table. Eating is the most effective scene to ease the atmosphere.

The name Bao Pengzhi should mean Pengcheng Zhizhi, and he is also a well-known broker in the circle.His original nickname was "Big Fatty Bao". He has a sturdy body and an astonishing weight. He was said to be "Big Fatty Bao is walking towards you, and a big fresh meat bun rolls over"!Originally, he had been signing a famous comedian, and the comedy team with the comedian became popular in the entertainment circle.It is said that the comedian is an out-and-out foodie, and the national tour is to bring a team to collect food from all over the country.They also eat it on the set and in the studio, and when the team works overtime, they order all kinds of late-night snacks to share in the theater.

The weight went straight up to two hundred and five, and if he didn't lose it, his health and life would be threatened. At this time, Bao Dapang changed his co-artist by chance and signed Zhuang Xiao and Zhuang Jia's team.

Fortunately, he changed his partner. Bao Pengzhi thought it was the most correct decision in his life.Watching a group of martial arts young men who are fierce and fierce in fitness, running, and playing ball every day, they are subtly influenced by what they hear and see. Sometimes you are dragged by others when you don’t want to go up, and you bite the bullet and play bench press and pedal bicycle together in the gym... ...As a result, she lost [-] catties of fat in one year, which became a miracle of weight loss in the circle. "Big Fatty Bao" has become a cute "Fatty Bao", and after losing weight, he is not ugly. His skin is white and wrinkle-free, and his facial features are delicate. He is also a very attractive potential stock.He often appears on camera next to Zhuang Xiao, and has fans following him.

Bao Xiaopang was browsing Weibo, leaning his elbows on the table, watching with relish: "Hey, did you see the trending topic? Someone drew a fan picture for me."

A group of people gathered together to watch, fans drew a group of fan comics for Bao Xiaopang, and even made a pair of CPs.

Bao Xiaopang patted the table and laughed: "Fuck, weight loss is really worth it, I already have a fucking CP!"

Sa Risheng also turned his head to look at it, and the whole table laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the CP is actually Xiao Sa, and the picture is the two of you!"

In the past, Sa Risheng and Zhuang Xiao were all CPs on the Internet. "The indescribable story between the kung fu master and the master's full-time martial artist" Barabara, I didn't expect the fans' tastes to become more and more serious, and the plot began. Towards the rhythm of "the little prince of the prairie and his steamed buns with thin skin and big stuffing".

Comrade Xiao Sa frowned, feeling that it was tough to do such a thing, and he was not good at it.A group of people are still chattering and booing, oh my god, is this CP "Bao Sa" or "Sa Bao"?In terms of force value, it should be "Sabao". If it is in terms of weight, it's really hard to say who will overwhelm whom.

Sa Risheng asked, "What do you mean?"

"Who gets on and who gets off, don't you understand?" A person next to him happily explained to Xiao Sa.

Sa Risheng finally understood, and looked even more uncomfortable: "Disgusting people, don't talk nonsense..."

Everyone laughed, I haven't had any wine tonight, so I'm going to blush first, you're still a chick, Xiao Sa!

Pei Yan ate and drank at this table, and listened to the nonsense of the people in the room. Sure enough, a group of men came to the wine table, and the topic would always go down three ways, which was normal and kind.

Zhuang Xiao ate with his head down, didn't say anything, didn't spit, didn't yell and talk nonsense with a group of people.It's as if the big brother set up the dinner and invited important guests, and the rest is out of his control. He has a calm expression, is away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and is very quiet.

Zhuang Xiao occasionally raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Yan, because Pei Yan sat on his left side and couldn't see the condition of his left ear, and asked, "Is your ear healed?"

Pei Yan's expression was relaxed: "It's been a long time ago, it's fine."

Zhuang Xiao said: "Don't wear that earring again after you sew it on."

Pei Yan didn't take it seriously: "Dai, the land has changed."

He tilted his head and showed Zhuang Xiao a closer look at his left ear. Zhuang Xiao frowned: "I still wear it? Is it on the top of the ear? That part is thinner, and it's really easy to open it with movements!"

"Are you still fighting with me?" Pei Yan looked directly at the other party, "To be honest, if you don't fight with me, who would have the ability to cut my ears off?"

Zhuang Xiao smiled: "What are you doing..."

Zhuang Xiao picked up a cup of tea on the table, quite frankly: "Last time, my hand was heavy, so I confiscated it, don't worry about it."

What Pei Yan brought up was a glass of rice wine, the jar of wine that Bao Xiaopang asked the waiter to open just now.He stared intently at those bright eyes: "You are holding tea? Are you not sincere?"

Zhuang Xiao: "I don't drink."

Pei Yan: "You don't drink at all?"

Zhuang Xiao said, "I don't drink. I don't drink at all."

Sure enough, there were wine glasses in front of everyone else on the table, and only Zhuang Xiao had a pot of tea in front of him.

Pei Yan raised her eyebrows, provocative never beat her stomach: "Why are you drunk if you don't drink?!"

After saying this, a group of brothers quit: "Our boss can do drunken boxing without drinking, why can't he fight? Otherwise, you two can practice at the table!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the ear seams have just been closed, and I don't know who is pressing whom!"

Everyone at the table hurt him.

With this temper, Pei Yan never showed any weakness. He drank a full glass of rice wine in one gulp, without a single drop of wine left, and showed the bottom of the glass: "I'm afraid after practicing? I'm drunk. Zhuang Xiao is not drunk. This practice Which sect of Drunken Fist?"

"Mr. Pei, you eat a table of our boss's food, and you still bring some trouble?" Bao Pengzhi turned his head and yelled, "Can no one in our dealer class drink with you?"

Pei Yan poured the wine again and sneered, "Who's drinking it?"

"Xiao Sa, come on!" Bao Pengzhi commanded, "Mr. Pei, let me tell you, we don't play wheel wars to take advantage of you, we just go up and drink you, let you drink until you vomit at this table today ——Little Sa, drink with him!"

A lot of people in the group didn't like Pei Shaoxia, so they were thinking about this one.Damn, if I can't beat you, can I still drink you?Our little prince of the prairie goes out, oh, no, the little prince of the prairie goes out, one person takes one shift, and you will definitely get your surname Pei to jump on the table and beg for mercy.

On the wine table there is a hidden machine, swords are on the verge of breaking out, half-truths and half-false, some take the lead in provoking trouble, and some are in charge of booing...

Zhuang Xiao touched Pei Yan with the back of his hand: "Don't bother with them, they're crazy, you join the group tomorrow? Don't drink too much, don't show off."

Zhuang Xiao didn't speak very loudly, his lips moved slightly, he always seemed to be half-smiling, and gave him a wink, as if he was pressing the situation behind him.The boss of the banker's class looks like he's riding a fence, and he doesn't know which side his ass is on.

"I'm showing off?" Pei Yan rolled his eyes and looked at Zhuang Daxia, "I tell you, at the wine table, no one can drink me down."

"Mr. Pei, don't be too busy bragging." Bao Xiaopang said according to his words, "On our prairie in Xilinhot, no one can drink the little prince! Let me see which of you two is going to get into the table today—— "

……

Pei Yan did drink a lot that night, one cup after another.

Sa Risheng drank with him, moved quietly from the next table and sat back at this table.This person didn't talk as much as Pei Yan, so he just lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief, and said a few words out of the blue, saying, "I just came to the bottom." "Your Chinese wine is too bad, so I can't get drunk, and you all sell fake wine. Let’s do it”, it’s also quite funny, and it makes everyone laugh.

Zhuang Xiao seemed to have slapped Pei Yan twice under the table, and then winked at Fatty Bao: "Don't make a fuss too much, will you send Mr. Pei back to the hotel later?"

Pei Yan also said: "I'm not drunk, just find someone to take me back later."

Bao Pengzhi looked like "it's none of my business", and his eyes turned red with moisture: "Let me deliver it? I also drank, and the police are strict with me. You can't drink and drive. If you find out, you will go to jail."

Bao Pengzhi looked back: "Who else is not drinking at this table?"

There are two tables of people, who else is not drinking?

"It's nothing, it really doesn't make me look good." Zhuang Xiao smiled helplessly, "Sure, just drink until you lie down on the ground, and I'll take Lao Pei back to the hotel at night."

……

"Excuse me." Pei Yan quickly scrambled for vegetables and looked for meat to eat, feeling quite at ease.

"You're welcome." Zhuang Xiao replied.

The glass turntable on the table turned a plate of Hunan stir-fried pork in front of Pei Yan, the angle was slightly crooked, and the dish happened to sit between him and Zhuang Xiao.

Pei Yan's chopsticks are always strong on the dinner table, stretching out his arms to pick up the dishes.

Zhuang Xiao also stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

The chopsticks meet the chopsticks, and they meet unexpectedly. You say it is intentional or unintentional.

Two pairs of chopsticks were fiddling in the middle of a plate of fragrant fried meat, but they didn't catch the meat.Pei Yan's two chopsticks directly clamped Zhuang Xiao's chopsticks - this was definitely intentional.

Zhuang Xiao withdrew abruptly and was caught firmly, Pei Yan didn't let go of his chopsticks.

Zhuang Xiao paused, and suddenly raised his elbow to smack Pei Yan's chin, which was fierce.Pei Yan quickly turned her head to hide, her hands loosened, Zhuang Xiao's chopsticks ran away, and a piece of fried pork on the plate was caught away, fuck it!

Zhuang Xiao chewed and glanced at Mr. Pei: "Do you still eat this plate of meat?"

Pei Yan said, "I'm not full yet."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Xiao put his chopsticks on the plate again, just to tease him intentionally, to grab meat from him!Pei Yan stared at the plate, obviously there was a table of dishes that neither of them could see.He went up to "expel" with chopsticks, the plate was full of smoke, chickens flew away, red peppers and green peppers jumped out with spicy stars, and finally Zhuang Xiao retreated with a diced meat and ate it.

A table of people stared dumbfounded, and then burst into laughter.

Bao Xiaopang said with a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Pei doesn't like meat, you obviously like chili more!"

Hahaha--

Zhuang Xiao didn't speak, just put a pair of chopsticks between his three fingers vaguely, with an aura that suppressed the whole table between his eyebrows, his eyes signaled Pei Shaoxia: Come again?

This is finger strength, wrist strength and responsiveness, no matter what.

Pei Yan bit the corner of her mouth, not suitable for deep-fried hair, she seemed unmannered, so she laughed at herself, "Oh, yes, I'll eat whatever is left."

After saying this, he secretly regretted it.

A diced meat was caught on the tip of his chopsticks...

Another strip of meat was snatched from the tip of his chopsticks...

I don’t spare the minced meat, and I don’t leave those small pieces of meat to me... Those chopsticks are perfect...

Pei Yan felt that she might still be under the influence of alcohol, and every time her fingers reacted a little slower.When a master fights, every time he misses half a step.

After being ransacked by the two, the plate was in a mess, only pepper, garlic and ginger were left.Pei Yan burst out, smelling of alcohol: "Why don't you even leave me red peppers and green onions?!"

Zhuang Xiao is such a bad person, it's overcast, how can he have such a good face on the surface?

Zhuang Xiao finally had enough. Half the plate of meat was eaten, so he solemnly put his chopsticks on the small plate and looked at Pei Yan with a smile: "What do you eat?"

Pei Yan: "..."

Pei Shaoxia did what he said, and he was good at it. He brought the plate directly in front of him. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he ate the remaining half of the plate of green chili, garlic, and ginger slices with wine. Cool.

He turned his face to Zhuang Xiao and let out a sigh of relief...

The breath is hot, and the temper is also hot.