Chapter 035 Yang Ming is drunk

Volume 1 The first appearance of power 035. Yang Ming was drunk and said, "What he wants is beer. Are you ready?" Wang Zhitao said grumsily to a man not far from the door of the box.

"Don't worry, young master, I'm sure it looks like the original factory!" The man guaranteed the ticket.

"Okay, Biao, you can arrange for the waiter to deliver it later. Don't let him make a mistake."

Wang Zhitao nodded and said, "Well, how's the next thing going?" I have asked the brothers below to go out to look for them!" Zhang Biao said.

"Hey hey, Yang Ming, I'll kill you this time!" Wang Zhitao sneered and said, "Okay, you go down first. I'll go back so that I won't come out for too long. This boy should think that I'm here to pay the bill!" ............ Yang Ming thought of this and quickly looked out through the door of the box. It turned out that Wang Zhitao was talking to the "Brother Biao" that day. Yang Ming could see them, but he couldn't hear what they were saying! Yang Ming secretly regretted that he already had the legendary eyes of thousands of miles. If only he had another downwind ear! However, Yang Ming is just imagination. He knows that this is impossible. It is already great that a person can have a special ability. This is already God's blessing. How can it be endless? He is not an immortal.

So Yang Ming made up his mind to find an opportunity to learn lip language after the college entrance examination, so that he can also indirectly achieve the purpose of Shunfeng's ear.

Does this guy still want to find a few people to beat himself up? Then there is no need to be so popular, right? Do you still want to treat yourself to such a high-end banquet? Although Yang Ming thinks that Wang Zhitao is a villain, he is not stupid.

But since Wang Zhitao didn't slip away, the rest is not what Yang Ming cares about. Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover the soil, and eat and drink enough first.

"Hehe, have you been waiting for a long time?" Wang Zhitao pushed the door of the box and came in: "I just met a friend and chatted a few words. Yes, it's the person who wanted to teach you a lesson last time. I told him that we are already good buddies and let him respect 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 what he was doing at the door, so he did not hide it from Yang Ming and took the initiative to talk about going to see Zhang Biao, but let him change the content of the conversation.

He decided that Yang Ming could never hear what he said so far away, and in fact, Yang Ming really couldn't hear anything.

After listening to Wang Zhitao's true and false explanation, Yang Ming's suspicion was eliminated. He didn't expect that Wang Zhitao didn't hide anything from him, but the more Wang Zhitao was like this, the more Yang Ming felt puzzled! Soon the waiter brought the beer and carried it in a whole box! Beer is the kind of large glass bottle. I have to say here that northerners drink beer more luxuriously and rarely drink it. No matter how high-end the restaurant is, no matter how rich people eat, the most popular is still this kind of big glass stick.

"Sir, how many bottles do you open?" The waiter asked.

"Open 10 first, 5 for each of me and this gentleman!" After Wang Zhitao finished ordering, he said to Yang Ming, "Let's blow the whole bottle to the mouth. Don't pour it into the cup. It's troublesome!" Wang Zhitao's proposal is in line with Yang Ming's wishes. In the past, when the food stalls and Xu Peng drank, they took a bottle each person.

Obviously, the waiter was ordered by Zhang Biao, and the wine for Yang Ming and Wang Zhitao was taken out from both sides of the box.

Yang Ming didn't have much social experience. Naturally, he didn't notice this small detail. He picked up a bottle and said, "Class leader, I respect you!" I should respect you! Come on, our two brothers are in deep relationship and stuffy. Let's do a bottle first!" Wang Zhitao also raised the wine bottle in his hand.

Good boy, this boy is not a lot of wine. It's just one bottle when he comes up! Yang Ming thought to himself.

However, Yang Ming was not afraid of him. In those years, several brothers all stepped on boxes to drink in the stalls. Yang Ming drank more than two boxes at a time and drank for a whole day.

Yang Ming saw that Wang Zhitao had begun to pour it in. How could he let him compare? He picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

After a bottle of wine, Yang Ming burped and suddenly felt a little dizzy. Why is the wine so strong? I used to drink this brand, but it's almost the same as drinking water? Is it because I haven't drunk for months that my drinking volume has deteriorated? Yang Ming shook his head.

What Wang Zhitao drank was indeed water, a ventilated tea, which he asked Zhang Biao to prepare in advance, and Yang Ming drank a special high-level beer.

I've heard for a long time that you drink a lot. Fortunately, I've prepared well. Let's see if I don't kill you this time! Wang Zhitao picked up another bottle and said, "Brother, it was my fault last time. I'm guilty for this bottle. I'll do it first. You can do whatever you want!" After saying that, a bottle of "beer" went into his stomach again.

At this time, Yang Ming's drunkenness had come up, and his boldness also came out. He also picked up a bottle and poured it directly into it. Then he raised the empty bottle and said, "Okay, I'm with you!" Dude, you are so bold! Come on, let's drink while eating!" Wang Zhitao motioned the waiter to open a few more bottles. It seemed that this strong beer was not enough to kill Yang Ming.

If you want to be an ordinary person, you will be drunk with half a bottle.

The two of them came and went, and four or five bottles of wine were drunk again. This time, Yang Ming didn't need Wang Zhitao's persuasion. He drank it with the bottle by himself.

Wang Zhitao was finally relieved to see the situation in front of him. A bellyful of tea was enough to make his mother feel uncomfortable, and it almost came out of his throat! He really couldn't figure out how Yang Ming drank it.

Finally, Yang Ming was a little overwhelmed! He felt a little confused, and then he didn't know anything.

Wang Zhitao stood up staggeringly and walked to the door. He felt that his body was full of tea, and he rattled as soon as he moved.

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

"It's okay. I drank a little more tea. Help me go to the bathroom to solve it first. Damn it, it's killing me."

Wang Zhitao complained.