Chang sun Chong is a little unhappy. Usually the textile factory is so busy. Today he has time to play basketball, but this guy has to stir up the game?

"Yes, Fengzi, are you sincere in stirring up the game? I knew I would let those students let you down."

Chumo is also complaining. His opinion is suddenly rejected. How can he not be angry?

"I've already played a game just now. Let me go."

Facing these savage guys, Zhang Feng had to choose to beg for mercy.

"No, I'm finally free."

Chumo rebuffed. He came forward and grabbed Zhang Feng's arm. Then he looked at Chang sun and said, "insect, come and help."

Hearing the speech, Chang sun Chong hurriedly came forward and grabbed Zhang Feng's other arm. Du Gou was naturally unwilling to fall behind, so he had to hold Zhang Feng's big leg.

"You bandits, how can you force people to play basketball?"

Zhang Feng danced with hands and feet and kept fighting.

But they didn't seem to care. They grabbed Zhang Feng's arms and legs and would lift them up.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Zhang Feng was overwhelmed and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Hearing the speech, the three looked at each other and hesitated. Finally, Chumo asked, "what do you want?"

"How about going for a drink? We haven't been together for a long time."

With a smile, Zhang Feng took out his food recipe and began to tempt the people: "don't you miss kebabs, marinated meat and hot pot?"

Hearing this, Cheng Chumo couldn't take a step.

Coo.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and looked at the long sun beside him. It seemed that he said again, why don't we go to have hot pot? What's fun about basketball?

Chang sun Chong has a firm face and seems to have made up his mind about basketball.

Chumo doesn't know what to say. After all, he made the most trouble just now. It seems a little inappropriate not to say it now.

However, the temptation of delicious food has been deeply engraved in his mind for a long time.

I only heard the sound of swallowing.

As soon as Zhang Feng heard that there was a play in the dark, he continued: "it's a pity that no one tasted my old good wine. It seemed that there was no chance to see you come today and drink together. There was also the roast flower duck and the flower chicken. Unfortunately, no one tasted it."

"I can't help it."

Chumo throws Zhang Feng away and glances at Chang sun Chong: "insect, what's fun about basketball? Drinking is the business."

Then, regardless of the other party's reaction, he grabbed Zhang Feng: "Fengzi, where's your good wine? Take me quickly."

Zhang Feng rubbed his painful fart stock and tried to squeeze out a smile: "the wine is where I live."

Hearing this, Chumo grabbed Zhang Feng's shoulder and said with a laugh, "what are you waiting for? Hurry up."

With that, he ran out of the house with Zhang Feng, without giving the other party a chance to talk back.

Chang sun Chong and Du Gou also hurriedly followed behind for fear of going a little late. Although they like playing basketball, they also like good wine. Besides, basketball can be played at any time. If you don't drink good wine, there will be no more.

Zhang Feng was the most uncomfortable when the party ran to his residence. He was sandwiched between the three guys. He couldn't go up or down. Chumo was so strong that he couldn't move.

Finally, when they came to the residence, Chumo put down Zhang Feng and said impatiently, "Fengzi, where's your wine?"

"I'm so anxious. I'm afraid I won't be able to run away?"

Zhang Feng glanced at Chumo, but he didn't have a good way: "how about wine without food? I'll go to the canteen and order some hard dishes."

With that, Chumo stops Chumo before he steps out of the door.

"Wait, I'll go with you. What if your boy runs away?"

Chumo leans against the threshold with his two nose holes facing Zhang Feng.

"All right, come if you want."

Zhang Feng waved impatiently and walked directly to the door.

Chumo is like a follower, closely following Zhang Feng, for fear that the other party will not give up the good wine and slip away.

In this way, they walked to the canteen one after another. Soon they arrived. They lit some hot pot, marinated meat and so on.

Zhang Feng took some easy things. As for the big pot, it was Chumo. The guy looked like he had found a treasure.

Back at the residence, Chang sun Chong and Du Gou were impatient and quickly took over the marinated meat in Zhang Feng's hand.

"Feng Zi, why did you go so long?"

While talking, his hand unconsciously picked up a piece of marinated meat and sent it to his mouth.

"Come on, don't get cheap here and sell well. Set up a pot and burn a fire."

Zhang Fengbai glanced at Chang sun Chong and had no good airway.

Hearing the speech, Chumo quickly puts down the big pot in front of him and prepares to set up a pot. Zhang Feng turns back to get the wine. He brought it to the college and hasn't drunk it. He thought it would be cheap today.

At the thought of this, he was a little upset, but there was no way. If he didn't take out the wine, these guys would pull themselves to play basketball. He didn't want to be held up again. He took the wine bottle and looked back. Chumo, these guys had already split the hot pot and waited for the next dish.