No matter what Fang Yuan does, even if he is just a beggar and looks at Wen's eternal face, Ding Shao and others have to come to support him, but they won't have the heart to make friends.

Not everyone is qualified to make friends with Ding Shao.

However, when Ding Shao and others saw that the famous building Xiang also came to support Fang Yuan and showed an "unusual" relationship between the two, even if the boy was a beggar, it was enough for Ding Shao to make friends with them.

In other words, ginseng fruit of the same grade as ye Mingmei seems even more unlikely to be applauded casually.

So after sitting down, Ding Shao and others made up their mind: we should have a good talk with Fang Yuan later.

But unfortunately, with Lin Wuer's drunkenness and the arrival of Ma Jingtian, the current atmosphere seems not suitable for everyone to talk about feelings.

Especially after Shen Yuru left, Fang Yuan picked up the wine bottle and blew it directly after touching Wen forever.

Drinking a high Baijiu is like drinking cold water, absolutely trying to get drunk.

Or do you want to use alcohol to anesthetize some pain in your heart?

"Fang Yuan, don't drink. If you drink again, you'll be drunk."

Wen always frowned and reached for his wine bottle.

Fang Yuan raised his right hand, avoided Wen Yongyong's hand, raised his red face, his eyes were bright and scary, looked at him and said with a smile: "forever, say thanks to your good friends for me. When I have a chance later, I'll invite you to have a good drink. "

"Don't worry about it. I know what to do."

Wen always knew that Fang Yuan asked them to leave first. When he stood up with a sigh, he whispered, "is she -- okay?"

Of course, the one Wen always said was Xia Xiaoyun.

Fang Yuan smiled, dropped the last drop of wine in his mouth, and then said faintly, "as long as I'm here, she can't be bad."

"Just brag. Man, don't bother talking to the drunk anymore. Let's go. "

Wen was always relieved, smiled and scolded, raised his hand and patted Fang Yuan's shoulder, so he went to say goodbye to Lou Xiang.

Lou Yuxiang took out her aunt's face and told him to drive slowly on the road. Such a young and light person can't be killed early. In that case, she would be very sad to be an aunt--

Wen always nodded like a natural grandson, smiled bitterly and listened attentively before he took Ding Shao away with them.

When Lou Xiang asked Wen to always pay attention to safety, Fang Yuan also held the donkey in one hand and whispered something.

The donkey made a few light cone noises, but had to jump out of the chair, turn back again, stare at the big brother deeply, and then quickly ran to the elevator.

Don't dare let brother yuan's brother donkey drive the elevator by himself -- Mr. Mike followed him personally, took the donkey into the elevator and went to find Lin Wuer.

When Fang Yuan told the donkey to take good care of brother Lin for him, Mr. Mike heard it very clearly.

At the same time, he also thought of the latest order issued by the backstage boss of yuanyao Hotel, the little girl known as the world's financial wizard: no matter which hotel Fangyuan goes to in the world, the boss of the store has to treat him as her in person and unconditionally meet all his conditions. Even if he sets fire to the hotel, what the general manager has to do is not dissuade, but a lighter.

How did the flower demon tell the boss of yuanyao hotel all over the world? Fang Yuan didn't want to think more.

All he knew was that all the hard-earned money he had saved for so many years had been looted by the goblin - no matter what super high treatment he received in yuanyao Hotel, it should be.

What's more, he doesn't have the heart to think about it now. He just wants to drink.

Well, you'd better be drunk.

Get drunk and solve thousands of worries, don't you?

As for drinking, it will stimulate the poison gas of corpse poison -- especially, who hasn't died since ancient times?

Just like knowing that he has several bowls of cooked rice, the square is also clear about how much alcohol he has: when he is normal, he can drink three jin at most baijiu.

Even if you drink more, you may hold the hand of the street sweeper and cry bitterly that I have been looking for you for a long time. Let's go home quickly

It is strange that when he took fourth bottles of Baijiu from a waiter, he could not feel the slightest intoxication. A drunken man would never see clearly that Xiang Xiang was holding his chin on the left hand, and he did not blink at the peach blossom eyes.

"What are you looking at? I have flowers on my face? Or do I look like your three dead husbands? "

Fang Yuan was a little strange. He raised his hand and rubbed his face.

After putting down his hand again, he found that in the lobby of Nuo University, on more than 20 tables of banquet, only he and Lou Xiang were together.

The hotel staff who were ordered to join the show did not know when to evacuate.

Lou Yuxiang's bodyguards, standing by the wall not far away, with their hands on their backs, looked like mud Bodhisattvas, especially like silly, silly, silly.

Just around the corner, sitting at the table, facing each other.

"Me?"

Building Xiang moved a little. He was very lazy and had unlimited style: "I'm watching when you can get drunk."

"When I get drunk?"

Fang Yuan opened the wine bottle and took a big sip. Then he looked at the little woman across the table, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. He smiled and said, "do you want to take the opportunity to hold me on your embroidered bed?"

"In fact, I prefer you to climb into my bed by yourself."

Lou Xiang covered his mouth with his white little hand and said with a smile, "I'm so Petite that I can't hold you. Besides, when drunk men do that kind of thing, they are always indifferent and particularly annoying. "

"After I get drunk, I will not only be light and weightless, but also like games such as whip, wax drop and binding -- don't laugh. In fact, I am very abnormal in that respect. Few women can stand it."

Fang Yuan put down the wine bottle and thought for a while before he said, "so, I'm very dangerous. It's better to stay away from me because I'm such a delicate big man as Lou Zong."

"Really?"

Building Xiang's eyes suddenly brightened, and his voice became extremely sweet and greasy. He said softly, "you don't know, I like men to tie me up -- well, it's best to hang up, whip me with a whip, and whip me hard... That way, I can be completely satisfied."

"Oh!"

Fang Yuan opened his mouth, looked like he was going to vomit, then opened his chair and stood up: "building Xiang, finally give you a warning, stay away from me in the future. I'm dangerous. "

Lou Xiang also stood up, still covered his mouth and said with a smile: "but I just like danger."

"Well, then come with me. I'll order someone to prepare whips and shackles for you. "

Fang Yuanding looked at her and said softly after a while: "also, don't think I don't know what you're thinking about, what you just accused me of not being qualified to teach Ma Jingtian. There is no real fool in this world. I took the initiative to give up Lin Wuer, not because of those words, but because I felt that I was dirty and evil and could not bear to tarnish such a good girl. But I won't have the slightest guilt for you. "

Without waiting for the building Xiang with his eyes slightly narrowed to say anything, Fang Yuan pushed away the chair and walked quickly to the front desk.

"Tonight, I want a pair of, uh, a bundle of rope, a pricked whip, and -- remember? Send me to my room. "

With the voice that everyone in the whole hall could hear, Fang Yuan walked up the stairs without taking the elevator under the respectful but actually disgusting eyes of the little sister at the bar.

"And a bundle of rope?"

Lou Xiang stood alone in the middle of the lobby, his eyes staring at the entrance of the stairs. After a full twenty seconds, he smiled and bowed his head. Looking at his great chest, he murmured, "is this going to tie me into a big zongzi?"

In the eyes of children, big zongzi is a glutinous rice zongzi with the largest size and the most beautiful taste.

In the eyes of adults, they tie someone with a rope into zongzi.

However, in some ghost and supernatural novels, big zongzi is the slang of tomb robbers: due to Feng Shui and other reasons, the bodies in the tomb are well preserved and do not decay. Touching big zongzi means you are in trouble, referring to unclean things such as zombies and ghosts.

It is also divided into dry zongzi (referring to the corpses in the tomb rotten to a pile of white bones), meat zongzi (there are many valuable things on the corpses), white hair, green hair, red hair and blood zongzi (especially on the well preserved corpses, some frightening hair will grow. Among them, red hair zongzi is the most terrible compared with blood zongzi. The former is said to be the most fierce corpse, The latter is the zombie who killed the grave robber.

(the level legends of these zongzi are basically from the tomb robbing notes, which can be regarded as reference. Please forgive me for anything unreasonable. Anyway, it is to enrich the plot and increase the heartbeat, let alone take it seriously).

Water shadow has seen similar novels and movies before, but I don't feel at ease. It's just an entertainment to pass the time when I'm bored.

She doesn't believe that there will be "big zongzi" in this world.

Especially after coming to the Northern Dynasty - it's like that the unclean things of big zongzi are just a specialty of some Chinese culture. There are no such legends abroad, just like the most respected devil in the west, that is, vampires.

But when she came to the dark world 80 meters underground of Wangnan mountain, she knew that some legends were not something that someone had imagined when his brain hole suddenly opened.

It's the existence of this thing.

For example, white zongzi!

After feeling the wind coming, the water shadow walking in the back instinctively waved the fluorescent stick back, and saw a monster with no blood or flesh on his face, completely covered with a black skin on the skeleton, but covered with white hair, and a big mouth sprayed with rotten fishy wind, hissing and roaring.

The monster's fingers were open, and his fingernails were seven or eight centimeters long. They were slightly bent like an eagle peck. Under the fluorescent rod, they flashed a strange bright red, showing the cruelty of destroying the withered and decayed.

No matter how strong a woman is, she will be scared out of her wits when she meets this strange monster. Just like the current water shadow, when she saw this thing, she instinctively opened her mouth and gave a sad Scream: "ah!"

For example, a little girl who is particularly afraid of mice will be scared to stand still after seeing the mouse climb over her feet, and she will know the scream of opening her mouth.

Water shadow is certainly not afraid of mice.

But she was really afraid of the white zongzi that suddenly jumped out of the darkness of the roadway. She completely forgot that she had a certain force value. She still held a standard micro punch in her right hand. At this time, it was time to quickly dodge and pull the trigger. She knew she was standing there screaming.

White zongzi will not slow down her attack because of her extremely frightened scream -- when the scream sounded, her long nails had stabbed her eyes!