Thirty-Five. Yang Ming Is Drunk

035 Yang Ming is drunk

"He wants beer, are you ready?" Wang Zhitao said gloomily to a man not far from the door of the box.

"Don't worry, young master, it's guaranteed to look like the original one!" the man said with a guarantee.

"Okay, A Biao, you can arrange for the waiter to deliver it later, don't let him make a mistake." Wang Zhitao nodded and said, "By the way, how is the next thing going?"

"The brothers below have been asked to go out to find out!" Zhang Biao said.

"Hey, Yang Ming, I'll kill you this time!" Wang Zhitao sneered: "Okay, you go down first, I'm going back, lest it take too long to come out, this kid should think I lied to him here to pay the bill!"

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Thinking of this, Yang Ming hurriedly looked out through the door of the box, only to find that Wang Zhitao was talking to that "brother Biao" that day, Yang Ming could see them, but he couldn't hear what they said! Yang Ming secretly regretted that he already had the legendary clairvoyant, and it would be great if he had another good ear! However, Yang Ming is just imagining it. He knows that this is impossible. It is amazing that a person can have the same special ability. This is already the blessing of God. Therefore, Yang Ming made up his mind to find an opportunity to learn lip language after the college entrance examination, which can also indirectly achieve the purpose of listening to the wind.

Does this guy still want to find a few people to beat him up? Then there is no need to be so inspiring, right? Also treat yourself to such a high-end banquet? Although Yang Ming thinks Wang Zhitao is a villain, he is not stupid. But since Wang Zhitao hadn't slipped away, Yang Ming didn't care about the rest. Soldiers came to block him, water came to cover him, so he had to eat and drink enough.

"Haha, have you waited for a long time?" Wang Zhitao pushed open the door of the box and walked in: "I met a friend just now, and we chatted a little bit, by the way, he was the one who took the lead and wanted to teach you a lesson last time, I told him we The two are already good buddies, let him respect you when he sees you in the future!"

Wang Zhitao is indeed not stupid. He just went out for a long time, and he was afraid that Yang Ming would peek at the door to see what he was doing, so he did not hide from Yang Ming, and took the initiative to tell Zhang Biao, but the content of the conversation was written by him. Changed it. He decided that Yang Ming could never hear what he said at such a distance, and in fact Yang Ming couldn't hear anything.

After listening to Wang Zhitao's explanation, which was both true and false, Yang Ming's suspicions were eliminated. He didn't expect Wang Zhitao to hide anything from him, but the more Wang Zhitao was like this, the more inexplicable Yang Ming felt!

Soon the waiter brought the beer and brought it in a full case! The beer is the kind in large glass bottles, I have to say here,

Northerners drink beer more forthrightly, and they rarely go to drink Xiao Ting's beer. No matter how high-end restaurants and how rich people eat, the most popular is still this kind of big glass stick.

"Sir, how many bottles to open?" the waiter asked.

"Open 10 first, and this gentleman and I each have 5!" Wang Zhitao finished his instructions, and then said to Yang Ming: "Let's just blow the whole bottle to mouth, don't pour it into the cup, it's very troublesome!"

Wang Zhitao's proposal was in line with Yang Ming's intention. In the past, when a few people in the food stalls and Xu Peng were drinking, each person took a bottle.

Obviously, the waiter got Zhang Biao's orders to take out the wine for Yang Ming and Wang Zhitao from the two sides of the box. Yang Ming has no social experience, so naturally he didn't notice this little detail. He picked up a bottle and held it up and said, "Master monitor, I respect you!"

"I should respect you! Come on, we brothers are deeply in love, and we're bored, let's drink a bottle first!" Wang Zhitao also raised the wine bottle in his hand.

Come on, this kid is not a small drinker, just one bottle! Yang Ming thought to himself. However, Yang Ming was not afraid of him. Back then, when several brothers were in the food stalls, they all stepped on the boxes to drink. Yang Ming drank more than two boxes at a time and drank for a whole day.

Yang Ming saw that Wang Zhitao had already started pouring into it, how could he let him go any further, he picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

A bottle of wine went down, Yang Ming hiccupped, and suddenly felt a little dizzy, why is this wine so strong? I used to drink this brand, but it's similar to drinking water? Could it be that because he hasn't had a drink for several months, his alcohol intake has deteriorated? Yang Ming shook his head.

What Wang Zhitao drank was indeed water, which was aerated tea, which he asked Zhang Biao to prepare in advance, while what Yang Ming drank was a specially made high-quality beer.

I have long heard that you drink a lot. Fortunately, I prepared well. Let's see if I don't kill you this time! Wang Zhitao picked up another bottle and said, "Dude, it was my fault last time. This bottle is my apology. I'll do it first as a respect. You can do whatever you want!" tripe.

At this time, Yang Ming's wine taste has come up, and his boldness has also come out. He also picked up a bottle and poured it directly into it, then raised the empty bottle and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you!"

"Brother, you are so bold! Come, let's eat and drink!" Wang Zhitao motioned to the waiter to open a few more bottles. It seemed that this strong beer was not enough to kill Yang Ming. This is to be replaced by ordinary people, and half a bottle will be drunk.

The two of you came and went, and they ate four or five bottles of wine. This time, Yang Ming didn't need Wang Zhitao to persuade him, and he drank the wine bottle.

Wang Zhitao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the situation in front of him. A full stomach of tea was enough to make his mother feel uncomfortable, and it almost came out of his throat! He really couldn't understand how Yang Ming had drunk it.

Finally, Yang Ming is a little too drunk! He felt a little confused, and then he didn't know anything.

Wang Zhitao then stood up staggeringly and walked towards the door. He felt that his body was full of tea, and there was a clattering sound when he moved.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?" Zhang Biao asked with concern.

"It's alright, I drank too much tea. Help me to go to the bathroom to solve it first. Damn, it's killing me." Wang Zhitao complained.