219 Fat Wan'er's drink

While everyone was chatting, the stairs were buzzing. A woman asked in a low voice through the door, "Dead thing, are you in there?"

The four people were stunned at the same time. Agui and the bald Qiang looked confused, while Leno and Ipolite looked embarrassed, but Iporate was a wonderful person who became a slippery machine and whispered, "It's my wife..." Then he got up and opened the door.

"Oh, you damn thing really ran up to drink!" As soon as there was a little sound outside, it was blocked by the door. After Iporate closed the door, he didn't know what he had said to Pang Wan'er in the corridor. Soon the two came in with a smile.

Looking at Pang Wan'er s sideways and squeezing into the room, the bald Qiang's face was a little uncomfortable, and then the opportunity to drink swept at Leno with her eyes, as if to ask: Is this your boss's wife?

Leno nodded slightly, and his face was bitter and could squeeze out water. The bald Qiang quickly followed the ghost, and then lowered his head and pretended to be drunk and Leno drank a glass of you.

Agui looked at Pang Wan'er with a normal face and smiled. Although he also went to many places on the mainland, everyone's beauty and ugliness were really not important to him. Besides, except for being a little fat, this Pang Wan'er was actually not miserable.

"Are you a ghost brother?" Fat Waner turned her waist and didn't care that the chair moaned bitterly, so naturally she was in the position of Ipolite.

"Yes, the ghost, the mercenary of the Flame Fighter Regiment," the ghost nodded with a smile.

"My shopkeeper said that you are a very powerful fighter. He said that you will have another very important game in a few days," Pang Waner leaned, and the little girl whispered with her little fat hand to her mouth and whispered, "Can you win or not?"

"Come on, do one!" The bald Qiang couldn't stand it anymore. He turned his body in the direction of Reno and banged him with a half-empty wine glass.

"Come on, drink!" Although Reno worked in a restaurant, he was still a little resistant to the boss's wife and had to drink with the bald Qiang to divert his attention.

"Shopkeeper, go and drink with them. I'll talk to the ghost brother..." Pang Wan'er turned her big apricot eyes on the table, reached out and pulled the Epolite standing next to her, and then turned around and continued to look at the ghost sincerely.

"Ha ha, I will definitely win!" The ghost smiled and said, "I haven't lost the competition for so long..."

"That's good, that's good..." Pang Wan'er said, lifting her sleeves, revealing her half-white arm and personally picked up the wine jar to fill the ghost's cup. Although the wine jar also weighs two or three pounds, it's really hard for Pang Wan'er to hold it.

"Come on, ghost brother, I give you a toast and wish you victory!" Fat Waner said and picked up Epolite's cup and dried it in one bite.

Agui quickly drank up his glass. This fat Wan'er is also an interesting woman, and she drinks like a man.

"Oh, this wine is good..." Pang Waner drank a cup and said with her mouth, and then quickly filled herself and Agui again, picked up the wine glass and slowly took a sip.

Seeing that Fat Waner was quite good at drinking, both bald Qiang and Leno looked at Ipolite in surprise.

"Drink, drink... come!" Yipolite's face was full of pride. Maybe others didn't like Fat Wan'er, but Yipolit regarded this woman as a treasure. With the boldness of Fat Wan'er's drinking, it made him have a long face.

"Hey, shopkeeper, when did we get such a good wine?" Pang Wan'er took a few bites, and her face turned pink. She pulled Ipolite and asked.

"This is a grassland liquor brought by the ghost brother. Isn't it delicious?" Ipolit said with a smile.

"Yes, it's a good wine," Pang Wan'er drank another glass of wine. Iporet quickly filled her and took the opportunity to pick out his eyes at Reno: How's it going? Is my wife awesome?

Leno secretly gave a thumbs up. He has been in the restaurant for several years, but he has found a little advantage in the boss's wife. No wonder Ipolite likes to eat and drink at home. It turns out that this fat woman is still a wine friend!

With a few glasses of wine, Fat Waner became familiar with everyone. Perhaps because the ghost saw that she did not react at all, the fat woman paid more attention to this young man.

"Brother, you really like me, unlike other men..." Pang Wan'er said, and her eyes turned to Reno and the bald Qiang. "Huh, they always look at me as sneaky and not generous at all, making me look like a woman and secretly..."

"Cough..." Leno and the bald Qiang sitting opposite were drinking. As soon as Pang Waner said this, the two choked at the same time.

"Wan'er~" Eporiet quietly pulled the cuffs of Pang Wan'er, and Pang Wan'er quickly covered her mouth like a little woman, shook her head and smiled.

This time, the bald head coughed even harder. The big bald head was as red as a tomato, and almost snot and tears came out.

"Hum, Bai is so thick that he can't even drink wine," Pang Wan'er glanced at the two opposite him and turned to drink with the ghost: "Come on, brother, let's do it!"

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, this is the specialty of our restaurant," Pang Waner said and wanted to get a piece of meat for the ghost, but several people had eaten and drank a lot before she came, and the plate was basically bottomed out.

"Oh, shopkeeper, why don't you add vegetables? It's the first time for the ghost brother to come here, so why don't let him eat well," Pang Wan'er said, pulling Larry Polit's sleeve and said, "Don't worry, the shopkeeper, the ghost brother, I look at the right ones. I don't care if you make more dishes..."

Eporate smiled and pointed to Reno, who lowered his head to drink, and said with a bad smile, "Leno made some money from the ghost a few days ago. He said that this meal was his treat, so Wan'er, you go and set up another table. We won't get drunk and return!"

"Okay, Xiaole is really interesting!" Pang Wan'er smiled and walked out of the elegant room to order the kitchen to continue cooking.

"You cunning old fox!" Reno didn't care about the money and joked, "To be honest, I've been in the restaurant for so long. Today, the boss's wife looks the most pleasing day. I didn't expect her to be much more beautiful when she drank wine."

"That's because I was knocked down by her..." Epolite suddenly stopped and scolded with a smile, "Bad boy, don't take advantage of me drunk..."

After a while, several of the specialty dishes gathered in all directions came up. When Pang Wan'er heard that Reno paid the bill, she naturally stopped feeling distressed, but the ghost was a little worried about his prairie spirits. This good thing is really one less than one jar, and it can't be bought in the inland.

Wan'er, a fat woman, doesn't drink like a man! However, she was more radiant after drinking. Everyone drank happily, and even Reno and the bald Qiang touched her a few glasses.

The more Fat Waner and Iporite drink, the happier they are. From time to time, they have to flirt. The more he drinks, the more his face turns red. The big bald head shines like a tomato and sweats, while the more he drinks, the whiter his face becomes, and the sweat is like a cold sweat. Although the ghost often drinks strong wine, he can't beat Yipoli. The couple finally left Pang Wan'er and Yi Boli shouting for wine on the table, and the other three took a sip...

The meal was eaten until dark. The ghost helped the bald man who kept cheering out and staggered out of the world. Epolite and his two took Leno with a white drunken face all the way to the door before going back.

Compared with his drinking capacity, Leno is obviously not Ipolite's opponent. After sending Fat Wan'er back to bed, the two found a quiet room to drink tea together. There were more than 50 people in the whole square restaurant, only them were shadow assassins, so they were also the most intimate people.

"Boss, why don't I kill the crazy lion? The ghost is a good person, and he also wants us to take care of him. If he really enters the cage, if it's dangerous..." Leno's face is still a little white, but he has woken up.

"Well, no..." Epolit squinted and slowly took a sip of tea and said, "Everyone knows what the life-and-death cage is, but do you think he looks like a nervous person? I don't think he cares about the mad lion at all..."

"Yes, the ghost doesn't care about this life-and-death struggle at all. Unfortunately, he can't touch the bottom of the sea, and he doesn't know where this boy jumped out from. It's so awesome!" Leno drank tea and said, "He is very good with fists, hammers and knives. I also heard that this boy is very good at bows and arrows, and has strong fighting skills... Do you think he will come out of the 'village'?"

As soon as Ipolite heard the word village, he immediately stood up, made a silent gesture, and then pricked up his ears for a long time. Then he stared at Leno fiercely and whispered, "I want to die!" Don't talk about the above!"

"Oh, yes..." Leno wiped his forehead and didn't know if it was a cold sweat.

"He is not one of us!" Ipolite suddenly said something, and then the two stopped talking and savored the tea carefully.