Chapter 234

The next morning.

Zhang Feng got up with sour back pain. Until this time, his head hurt more.

Damn it, I don't drink anything today. If I drink it, I'll die!

But after kneading his head and standing up, he saw that Du Da cake was gone.

Didn't you know the difficulty and slip away?

This is NIMA's

Zhang Feng was a little flustered.

If you go out in the middle of the night and are caught by the patrolling soldiers, you will beat the board!

Did you erase the bedroom in the backyard?

Zhang Feng rubbed his head, went to the kitchen, washed his face with cold water, and poured a tablespoon of water, which made him feel a little better.

Light the fire on the stove, burn some water, and then take out the stewed meat left over yesterday and frozen in the water and steam it on the pot. Then I slowly went to call some big slackers.

"Chen Tieniu! Get up!"

"Wei Dashan! Get up and eat!"

"Then who, bug, get up!"

But after calling for a long time, Zhang Feng didn't hear a response. Zhang Feng was confused.

Didn't you drink too much last night and haven't woken up so far?

But not really?

It's been so long. Are these young masters so sleepy?

It's almost noon!

Is it really a hiccup?

Zhang Feng was surprised. He remembered that Du Dabian was drinking when he came out. Who had drunk before?

He doesn't know!

Is it

These second ancestors, Hiccup fart?

Zhang Feng was surprised and hurriedly pushed open the door.

In an instant, there was a stench. Zhang Feng's nose and tears came out. He swept his eyes quickly. There was nothing in the room except the messy sheets!

Not to mention people.

"Lying trough!"

"Where are the people?"

Zhang Feng was a little flustered.

He is most worried about Lao Wei's son.

The goods drank so much alcohol the night before yesterday and poured so much last night. People will be scrapped!

Are these guys behind his back

If there's no one here, Lao Li and they want someone, what's the matter?

Think about it.

Zhang Feng's head hurts more.

He rushed out of the tavern, looked at the old scholar squatting on the street corner and hurriedly asked, "old scholar, did you see the people who came out of my tavern this morning?"

The old scholar looked at Zhang Feng like a monster and asked, "do they owe you money for wine?"

"No!"

"Did they take your things?"

"No!"

"Oh! Just say it, see!"

The old scholar nodded silently.

"I see. This morning, several stubborn people went out, swearing all the way, and one was carried away on his back."

Carry it?

And fucking swear?

This is NIMA!

Did you really drink it?

Zhang Feng slapped his face and squatted beside the old scholar.

Nima, trouble!

Cao!

These idiots, NIMA can't drink. You're a chicken beep!

"Feng Zi, those people seem to be all right, but I advise you, old scholar, don't provoke them if you have nothing to do! They are the existence you can't afford!"

？？

"What do you mean, old scholar? What happened to them?"

After the old scholar finished, he continued to take a nap and ignored Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is more anxious.

"Well, you old scholar! Thanks to my respect for you on weekdays, you don't tell me what happened! You just want to see my joke, don't you?"

The old scholar was speechless.

Shake your head.

Wave.

Zhang Feng quickly put his ear on the side of the old scholar. The old scholar said, "do you know who they are? They are famous bullies in Chang'an! It's not good for you to go too close to them! They have a rich family, but what about you? They'll die!"

Now, Zhang Feng understood what the old scholar was worried about. He couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief, patted the old scholar on the shoulder, simply sat beside the old scholar and said:

"Old scholar! Don't worry about it! They are my brother's sons, so ah! I'm still at ease about this! If you're okay, go to the door of my tavern. If you're okay, we can have a chat!"

The old scholar rolled his eyes.

Ignore Zhang Feng.

"Boy, if you really want to be good for me, I advise you that those who get close to Zhu are red and those who get close to ink are black! Don't go too far with these people!"

"Eh? Old man, are you here to encourage our feelings? Our brothers are worthy of heaven and earth and conscience!"

"What's this called? If I eat meat, I can't let my brother drink soup! What's this called? It's called sharing blessings and difficulties!"

"What do you know?"

Just then, Chumo swears around the corner, looks at the old scholar with a pair of bull eyes.

The old scholar didn't even look at him, but glanced at Li Chengqian. Finally, he sighed, closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

At this time, Du Gou grabbed Chumo's ear and scolded: "iron cow, this is what your father taught you? If you don't respect the old man so much, do you believe I'll tell Li Qian's father right away?"

Hearing the speech, Chen Chumo shrunk his neck, hurried back and stopped talking.

Zhang Feng was speechless.

However, hearing that Du Gou had already yelled at him, Chumo was not in a good mood. He said angrily, "in the morning, where have you been fooling around?"

"Hey! Brother Zhang!"

"It wasn't last night, so my brothers are going to get some game outside the city this morning!"

"Look, what's this?"

Chumo immediately jumps up when he hears the speech.

Pointing to the things on the bus dragged by several guys not far behind, the whole person was stupid.

"Fuck NIMA! You went up early in the morning to fight the tiger???"

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