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Chapter 143

"I'll do it!" Wu Dao stood up and stretched out his hand, Yun Xing and Zhang Qi leaned back.

"Bang", grabbed the mouth of the jar with your right hand, swung it to your left hand, swung it with your left hand, took it with your right hand, and took it with your chest, holding it with your left hand, and moving it slightly to the left to stop.

Yun Xing and Zhang Qi pushed the wine glass in front of him almost at the same time. He moved his right hand down and held the wine jar with his left hand to pour wine.

"Wow-", the wine fell into a glass like a silver chain, and bubbles appeared in the cup.

The two cups were filled, and the right hand recycled, the mouth of the jar was erected, and the silver chain broke instantly without a drop falling.

"Thank you, boss, I'll give you a drink!" He pushed his hands sideways at the same time, and the jar of wine swirled towards Lao Liu.

"You're welcome!" Old Liu stood up and stretched out his hand. He immediately let go when he caught the wine. He took the other hand and let go again, then took the opportunity to stop after he caught it.

It’s not that he can’t catch it, but that he can’t catch it, because the wine jar that Wu Dao threw was rotating. If the wine inside stopped, it would splash out, so he could only keep unloading his force until the jar stopped rotating before he caught it.

He put the jar of wine on the table and looked at Wu, "Not bad, very good!"

Wu Dao picked up the wine glass: "The boss is very good, very good!"

Lao Liu picked up the wine glass: "You did it, I'll do it!"

Wu Dao smiled slightly: "Okay!" He raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

Old Liu picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He put it on the table: "I want to drink and come and pick it up!"

Wu Dao picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Then I'm not polite!"

Yun Xing's eyes showed concern, and Zhang Qi was eager to try it out. Her power suddenly improved and was about to find someone to try it out, but unfortunately Wu Dao didn't give her a chance.

Wu Dao walked to Lao Liu's table with a swagger and reached out to grab the wine jar. The expected attack did not happen.

Old Liu looked at him with a smile: "Old friend wants to talk about the past well!"

Wu Dao nodded slightly: "Please!" He picked up the jar of wine and returned.

Ma Xiangqun picked up the wine glass: "Come on, Lao Liu, let's continue drinking!"

"Okay!" Old Liu picked up the wine glass and clinked it with his wine glass.

Wu Dao sat down in the seat and relaxed his muscles. When he entered the door, he found that the other party was a martial artist, so he wrote on the table to remind Yun Xing and Zhang Qi. The temptation just now made him dare not underestimate the other party. He seemed to walk relaxed when he was holding the wine, but his muscles were tense from standing up, and he did not relax from being close to the other party until he returned to the seat.

He poured himself a full of wine and put down the jar of wine, picked up a piece of scrambled eggs: "You two eat, don't just drink alcohol and not eat vegetables!"

Yun Xing breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the chopsticks: "Okay, this egg is really good!"

When Wu Dao approached Lao Liu, her heart was already in her throat. She was so nervous that she was dying but she couldn't pretend to be relaxed. At this time, she could not show it because once she showed her timidity, the overall momentum would become weak, so she could only show without any pressure, so that the other party could not touch it.

Zhang Qi let go of her clenched left fist, and she had already thought about it. As long as Lao Liu took action, she would rush up, and she would not tell the rules of life and death. Unfortunately, she had no use to accumulate energy, so she could only remove it now.

Ma Xiangqun and Lao Liu talked about the past, but did not say a word. The two of them sipped in wine and dishes. Soon a glass of wine came to the bottom. Lao Liu got up and walked to the three of them to pick up the jar of wine, and returned. After pouring the wine, put down the jar of wine and Ma Xiangqun to continue drinking.

Zhang Qi used chopsticks to dip a little wine and wrote two words on the table: "Sneak attack!"

After seeing it, Wu Dao and Yun Xing shook their heads. She wiped the words and sighed. These two fools actually talked about morality with the enemy. Being cheated once was not enough and wanting to be cheated a second time.

She looked up at Lao Liu: "Boss, add food!"

Lao Liu raised his hand and pointed at the kitchen: "Fry it yourself!"

She raised her hand and slapped the table. Before her hand fell, she was caught by Yun Xing. She glared at her and shook her head. She asked angrily: "What are you doing? How can you cook your own food in a restaurant!"

Wu Dao stood up and smiled and said, "This is also good, don't worry about making it yourself!"

Lao Liu seemed to have not heard them and continued to drink with Ma Xiangqun.

"Squeak", the hotel door opened and two men walked in. One of them looked at Lao Liu: "Old Liu, have a meal!"

Old Liu turned his head and stood up, smiled and looked at the two of them clasped their fists: "Sorry, a friend is here to go and it's not open today!"

Another person pointed at Yun Xing and Zhang Qi: "Isn't there a table there?"

Old Liu glanced at the two of them: "They did it themselves! Or do you do it yourself?"

"Come on, you just don't want to do it yourself. Since you don't do it, just leave!" Another person said and quit the hotel.

"Sorry!" Old Liu apologized again.

The two of them were sent away and walked to the table at the kitchen door to pick up the marker, tore off a piece of paper and write a few words, and walked to the door, and then glued it with tape before returning to the dining table.

He picked up the wine glass and smiled, "To entertain you, you have to drink a few more drinks!"

Ma Xiangqun nodded: "Okay, don't leave if you don't get drunk!"

Yun Xing also picked up the wine glass: "I'm afraid you don't have enough wine!"

Zhang Qi threw a peanut into his mouth: "We can drink it all the time!"

"Okay, you can drink it as much as you want!" Old Liu raised his head and drank half a glass of wine.

The small restaurant returned to peace again. Lao Liu and Ma Xiangqun drank silently, Yun Xing and Zhang Qi ate and drank for Wu Dao.

Wu Dao was busy in the kitchen for a while, and Lao Liu asked him to cook all the dishes he had prepared, without biasing them to each table and one serving.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. The already quiet alley is only the street lights are flickering. Occasionally, a stray dog ​​runs by and soon disappears at the intersection.

There was a wine jar on one table, and there was not much left of the dishes on the table. The five people all turned red and even their eyes were a little confused.

"Bang", Lao Liu put down his wine glass and turned to look at Wu Dao and the other two: "Let's go, there is no banquet that will last forever. Now that the wine has been drunk and the food is cold, it's time to solve our problem!"

Wu Dao and the other two stood up one after another, and he smiled and said, "I had this intention!"

"You saw it when you were cooking. There is a small yard behind the kitchen. Let's go there to solve it, right?" Old Liu said as he looked at Ma Xiangqun.

Ma Xiangqun nodded and walked towards the kitchen door, and Lao Liu followed behind him.

Wu Dao and the other two looked at each other and left their seats and walked towards the kitchen.

The courtyard is not big, only about 30 square meters, and five people stand on both sides.

Lao Liu pulled off his apron: "Group battle or fight alone?"

"One-one-trial!" Zhang Qi couldn't wait to move forward. She was already impatient. Now that she finally had the initiative, she was certainly the only way to take action.

Yun Xing looked at her worriedly: "Can you do it?"

She turned her head to look at Yun Xing: "You don't know my alcohol tolerance yet, don't worry!"

Old Liu rolled up his sleeves and walked forward: "Thirty years of long and short, but a martial artist has been a chef for thirty years. Today, he can finally be himself again!"

"It's so much nonsense!" Zhang Qi clenched his fists, pushed his feet and rushed towards Lao Liu.
Chapter completed!
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