Chapter 212 The Shadow of My Brother

For a moment, the guy came over, still holding the tray in his hand. He put the dishes on the Wuda table on the tray and then took them to the fat man's table. Wu Da carefully noticed that the expression of the man's treatment of him at this time was very different from before. There was more or less arrogance in the previous respect, but now there is only pure respect. This made Wu Da very satisfied.

When the clerk was about to go down, Wu Da answered, "This man's account is on me. How can I ask him to pay for it when I buy my brother a drink?" Wu Da said this to make sure about the payment of the bill. Otherwise, after eating, the fat man will pay the bill first, and the significance of this negotiation will be in vain.

"Brother is really cool. You and I have never known you, so invite me to dinner. It's really embarrassing to say that I'm still an older generation and claim to be your brother. The fat man rubbed his hands awkwardly, showing some embarrassment.

"Hey, big brother." Wu Da sold his heart here. He secretly turned his "brother" into a "big brother", which invisibly narrowed the distance between him and the fat man. When your little brother was embarrassed, you spoke righteously and helped him. Besides, you are already older than me. My name is Brother Sheng. Shouldn't you be divided? Since this is the case, it is reasonable for the younger brother to invite him to dinner. This is respect. Well, I think my eldest brother and I are both temperamental. When I first arrived in the capital, I could meet my eldest brother, which is also my younger brother's blessing. My younger brother usually stutters, and I feel that the eldest brother also likes it. In this case, it is even more related. If you can make a relationship with the eldest brother, the younger brother will not live in vain. I'll drink this cup first. After Wu Da finished speaking, he poured a glass of wine and drank it all.

This glass of wine is about one or two. Wu Da usually has a little alcohol, but he still can't do one or two things. However, Wu Da felt that if he didn't drink more, he would not show his heroism. Wu Song usually eats with people. His usual method is to drink a large bowl of meat and eat large pieces of meat. It's strange. Often after a few rounds, the other party is obedient, and the two are called brothers.

Of course, Wu Song won't drink in one or two. They all use bowls. Wu Dalian will look frightened, let alone practice. It's enough to learn some things. You can't risk your life to imitate them. If you drink a big bowl in one breath and don't say anything, you have to get drunk under the table first, which will delay the big thing.

That's all, this glass of wine is also a little urgent. In addition, the wine of this store is not small, and there is a mellow foundation. Wu Da just felt that his throat burned to the line of fire, all the way to his stomach, and then his head seemed to be two times bigger, and the feeling of dizziness lasted for a moment.

"Good drinking!" The fat man praised. Brother Xian is really a happy person. I like to be as happy as you. Unfortunately, your brother and I are just a foodie, not a drinker. I'm not good at drinking. Don't look at my big belly." Although the fat man patted the fat on his stomach. However, my stomach is full of my favorite food, and there is not much wine. On weekdays, I said that I can't drink, and many people don't believe it. In order to be afraid that my brother will think too much, I will accompany him for a drink. But yes, I'm not as massive as my brother. If I drink it all, I can't eat anything else. I have to take my time for my brother. Don't laugh. The fat man smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Where's the big brother!" Wu Da shook his head and looked at the fat man's head. The male hedgehog found the female hedgehog, and the two hedgehogs lay together and didn't know what was going on. People who focus on eating and not drinking are the real diners and the real Yashi. With the big brother's temperament and level, I'm so happy to meet the big brother here today. Then let's just eat and don't drink, do you think it's okay? Wu Da had a little fluke in his heart. If this fat man still likes to take a sip, he may not be able to carry it. I don't know what kind of wine it is. Why is it so strong? After drinking it, I feel more and more dizzy. I think Wu Song likes this kind of wine. Speaking of our relationship, how good it would be if I pulled him to grow up. The two brothers are of the same mind. If I go to the capital, I will definitely bring him here and let him taste this good wine. After all, a person will eventually grow up and have his own ideas and life. I don't want him to always be a child and can only be protected by a dwarf, which will be stabbed in the spine.

Wu Da, who was a little drunk, thought of Wu Song, had mixed feelings in his heart and shed a few tears.

"What's wrong, brother?" The boss of the fat man's open mouth was obviously surprised to see Wu Da's tears.

"Big brother, it's nothing. I just felt that I had such good luck and was happy to meet you, so I couldn't help but shed tears of excitement. Naturally, Wu Song can't be mentioned at this time. Wu Da made up some lies to prevaricate.

"Brothers are really temperamental people, and I think we are really close. As a brother just now, I thought you had any intention of approaching me. If it hadn't been for this 'Golden House Hidden Beauty', there might have been nothing to happen later. But when I saw my brother crying, I fully understood that my brother misunderstood you. Brother, don't blame me. In this world, 'people are separated from their bellies, and they don't know how to do things'. Sometimes they have to be guarded. I blamed my brother, and I feel very sorry for my brother. Well, brother, I just said that I'm not good at drinking, but in order to apologize, I punished myself for this glass of wine. Brother, be optimistic." After saying that, the fat man grabbed the glass and drank it. He moved so fast that he was definitely not like a person who doesn't drink normally.

When Wu Da heard the fat man say this, he wanted to reach out and pull it, but he didn't have time to react to him at all. Then the fat man's face quickly turned red, like an official in the temple, and it seemed to be fresh pig liver. It seems that the fat man said that he was not good at drinking, which is indeed the truth.

"Brother, what do you need!" Wu Da grabbed the fat man's hand. But there was some luck in his heart. It seemed that even if Wu Song was not around, he was still helping himself. If he hadn't shed tears because he missed him just now, the fat man would not have been able to fully believe in himself.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you. Come on, let's not talk about anything else. Let's eat food and live up to the delicious food on this table. The fat man's hand holding chopsticks trembled slightly, and his fingers were slowly turning into pig liver color like his cheeks.