The two brothers didn't understand what Zhang Dabiao was saying. But when he thought about his goal … To build a good relationship with Zhang Dabiao, what did this drink count as?
"Come on, let's hurry to town. If it wasn't for the wine. He's treating you to a meal in the city. Apologize for what happened yesterday. " Yue Zhongfeng laughed. He meant that he would have to invite his today and not do such a thing tomorrow.
"What's the big deal? Look for a substitute. I'll pay for it. " Zhang Dabiao said in a grandiose manner. Let's go to Gold Mountain Hotel. The wine and food there are quite good. "
Zhang Dabiao did not care about this food or drinks anymore. He just wanted to kill these two. Ye Zichen looked at the two brothers' pained faces. Zhang Dabiao was elated.
Only when the three of them were completely drunk did they remember to go home. After finding a substitute car, they drove them back. Yue Zhongfeng and his brother's car was still left behind in the hotel. They were drinking as much as their grandchildren, so they couldn't care less.
These two brothers had been forced to get drunk by Zhang Dabiao alone. He almost called Zhang Dabiao grandpa. This gave Zhang Dabiao a sense of accomplishment.
By the time she got home, it was already around ten in the evening. When she returned to her cabin, she found that only the living room had light for him. In the bedroom, Yang Manyun had already gone to sleep. Yang Manyun was really tired after a busy day.
At this time, Zhang Dabiao's eyes were blurry, everything looked like two shadows. He sat down on the sofa. He was drunk and knew that if he went in to find Yang Manyun and chattered him, he would only be able to make her hate him and not kill him. It would be better to sleep on the sofa for the night. We'll talk about it when the wine wakes up in the morning.
When he sat down on the sofa, he realized that there was a hotpot on the coffee table. The taste was very appetizing for Zhang Dabiao. Needless to say, Yang Manyun had been tired for a whole day, so he let the chef cook a hotpot for him.
"What a waste. There are so many dishes in there. " Zhang Dabiao said while touching his chopsticks. With this stir, the fragrance of the hotpot became even stronger. Zhang Dabiao could not help but take out a bottle from under the tea table. There was still half a bottle of wine left for him to drink. The cheerful one made him drink.
There were many dishes inside, but the bottom of the dish was revealed after eating a few chopsticks. It was impossible for Yang Manyun to get a lot of ingredients to eat all by herself. The last piece was a huge one, and it looked as though it was made of hair. No matter how hard Zhang Xuan chewed, he couldn't chew it. Zhang Dabiao did not mind as well. He placed the piece of juice into his mouth and sucked it clean, then drank a mouthful of wine. Stir up the piece of hair that looks like a belly in a hotpot. He put it in his mouth and continued. This thing really could absorb soup.
Just like that, Zhang Dabiao finished half of the bottle of wine, but still did not manage to chew that piece of hair belly thing completely. In the end, he still carried that piece of fruit in his mouth and slept soundly.
The next morning, Zhang Dabiao was woken up by Yang Manyun. "I woke up with my ears raised." Look at what's in your mouth, how can you be so full of shit! "
Zhang Dabiao woke up in a daze and said. He still had the unchewed piece of hair from last night in his mouth. He took it off hastily and the hairs on his body stood on end. Where is the belly ah, this is a short stocking. Needless to say, Yang Manyun had taken off his socks on the sofa last night. Zhang Dabiao had somehow gotten his into the hotpot.
He thought about how he had used his socks and soaked himself in hot pot soup to drink last night. Zhang Dabiao's throat started to churn. He stood up and wanted to rush outside to vomit.
"You want to vomit. "Hmph, if that's the case, then don't rely on me in the future." Yang Manyun said angrily, "Aunt's socks are even cleaner than your mouth. You think it's those stinky salt-fish socks. My grandma is fragrant when she doesn't wash her feet. Aren't you going to hold it up and lick your aunt's toes? "
Zhang Dabiao who was running outside suddenly stopped. That's right, why did he even need to feel disgusted? He had done everything that Yang Manyun said. To be honest, Yang Manyun's small feet were really fragrant. That's like my own feet. What was there to be disgusted about? She had even used her tongue to lick at places that were even more outrageous.
"You didn't. How could I have wanted to vomit? Listen, there's someone calling for me outside. Wife, hurry up and go wash up. It's getting busy in front. Someone was checking out all morning. I'm going to take a look at the soul-calling early in the morning. " Zhang Dabiao said with a mischievous smile. Otherwise, Yang Manyun would not have calmed down.
"That's more like it. You came back last night thinking I didn't know. " Yang Manyun walked towards the bathroom. I was going to ask you to take a bath. But I heard you keep drinking. I'm too lazy to bother with you. "
Zhang Dabiao agreed with a smile on his face. He then hurried outside. He saw the two brothers Yue Zhongfeng and Yue Zhongfeng. What are you shouting for? It's morning. You guys can't sleep without a wife, but I have a beautiful wife to carry me. "
"Big Biao, didn't we leave our car in the city? I want to drive back today. Take us to the city. " Yue Zhongfeng smiled apologetically.
"Beauty, you go by car." Zhang Dabiao glared. "I thought you guys were like you guys, with nothing to do, just idling around. "Hurry up and go!"
He had not yet driven the two brothers away. Yue Zhonghai and Zhang Qingyu were coming over. The two of them were still holding onto the water buckets in their hands. Needless to say, they were sending seafood to Yang Yuhua.
Yesterday, when Yue Zhonghai returned from the market, he went to the Divine Continent. After passing through the Bright Moon Island, he hurriedly arrived at the Yard of the Qingyang City. After sensing the location of the flying boat, he came over from the Spatial Channel.
Yue Zhonghai left a spatial mark on Xia Yuhe's rain lotus. Of course it was in Xia Yuhe's own cabin. When he came out, Xia Yuhe was in her bedroom playing games.
Yes, Xia Yuhe was playing a game. On the tablet computer that Yue Zhonghai gave her, those kinds of scrubbing fruits and angered little birds made Xia Yuhe forget about everything else.
"Zhonghai, you've come." When Xia Yuhe saw Yue Zhonghai appear, she threw the plate in her hand into Yue Zhonghai's embrace.
"Are there any problems here?" Yue Zhonghai was worried about this.
"No problem. This is Mayor Palace. Without my permission, no one else would come in this Yard. And now we're on a flying boat. There was even a shield. I knew you were coming over now. " Xia Yuhe said as she moved her lips closer to hers.
There was no other way. The two of them had just experienced this feeling. They all had a feeling of being unable to extricate themselves. They wished that they could be together all day long.
Of course, the two of them were already causing a ruckus. It was a little past three in the afternoon before the two of them remembered to eat something. While eating, Xia Yuhe said to Yue Zhonghai, "Yesterday, Long Li and his disciple died, so we are currently investigating them."