The longer the history, the better the cultural heritage will be, and the worse the taboos left behind will be more confusing. For example, in some northern cities, people like to put their chopsticks on top of the bowl after eating.
In some cities in the south, this kind of burial is kept secret, because it is how the deceased is buried while eating. There are many things like this, and each place has its own customs, likes and dislikes.
Raising a glass to toast is a sign of respect and admiration for people. Pour wine on the ground - no matter whether it is the south or the north, it is to respect the dead!
Because Hou Luoyang didn't drink, Di Lin did this kind of behavior that was definitely not suitable for a birthday dinner.
This behavior is bound to anger the young masters present, especially the young master who has a deep relationship with Hou Luoyang!
"Grass!"
"You're looking for fucking death!"
"Cut him!"
Everyone was talking, and the anger on their faces was self-evident. Even the few first-tier young men in Baicheng looked dark and cold. They were angered by Di Lin's actions.
Are Shang Suxin’s friends great?
Even if you, Shang Suxin, are so disrespectful in front of Mr. Luoyang in Baicheng, there is no need to discuss it!
Click.
A young man in a black suit with a cold expression broke his chopsticks in his hand and suddenly stood up. His eyes coldly glanced at Di Lin in front of him. He stepped forward in two steps and held Di Lin's shoulders: "Brother, be wild.
It also depends on the location!”
Buzz!
But when Di Lin's shoulders trembled slightly, the young man felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. He took two steps back violently, and his right hand hung down in a weird posture as if it had been dislocated. His face was livid, and he was sweating profusely.
beads, obviously caused by pain.
"Boy, you still dare to take action!?"
The ruthless young master retreated in frustration, and immediately several more young masters swarmed up, intending to beat Di Lin to death!
"stop!"
Hou Luoyang strode forward with a cold look on his elegant face. He looked directly at Di Lin and said, "The visitor is a guest."
As soon as he spoke, the young masters stopped and stared at Di Lin fiercely, still sharpening their knives and ready to move.
Shang Suxin stared at Hou Luoyang with a smile, quite interested in this famous Luoyang son.
Can you tolerate being slapped in the face in public?
At this moment, he can still say "I am a guest". If he is not a hypocrite, he is a real good old man and a handsome young man.
Shang Suxin, who never puts labels on others easily, waited patiently for Hou Luoyang's next move.
But seeing Hou Luoyang slowly approaching Di Lin, his eyes fell on the face of this handsome mixed-race guy, and he said calmly: "Sir, if you are here to drink, Luoyang will naturally accompany you to the end. Try to create a feeling of being at home. But
If you are just here to cause trouble——"
"I spent a whole day choosing a birthday gift for Mr. Luoyang. Is it too unkind for Mr. Luoyang to say this?" Di Lin is so eloquent, but what can Hou Luoyang do?
Hou Luoyang smiled and said: "If it is really drinking, then Luoyang will naturally welcome it. I have the final say on what happened just now and pretend it never happened. If this young master is in a good mood, Luoyang will definitely drink three glasses in a row to apologize.
——”
"You don't have to drink three drinks with me." Di Lin shook his head and said with a faint smile. "You drink all the way to my place, one drink is enough."
"Fuck your motherfucker!"
When a rough young man heard this, he became furious. He raised his leg and kicked Di Lin hard in the back.
If this kick is real, Di Lin will be kicked to pieces!
Whoosh!
Di Lin didn't see any movement. The rough young man's right leg felt numb for a while. Then, his center of gravity suddenly moved forward, and he was suddenly split open. The pain was heartbreaking and he was sweating profusely.
"Copy the guy and get him!"
Several young men around him were furious. They picked up wine bottles and tried to throw them at them.
The people who can sit here are all respectable young men, and there are not many powerful or wealthy elders in the family. Don’t blame everyone if you say something, it is difficult to blame anyone when they make trouble together. Even if they make trouble alone, the elders in the family can still be beautiful
I wiped my butt. Now this
Di Lin aroused public outrage and even caused trouble at the birthday dinner of the respected Luoyang Master. These local young masters suddenly felt humiliated. Not only did they not like it, they wanted to fight against the injustice. As Baicheng natives, they couldn't tolerate it either.
Outsiders are making trouble on the streets of Baicheng.
Face issue.
"Don't get excited, everyone." Seeing that the situation has reached an irreversible point, Hou Luoyang said angrily. "This young master, since you didn't come here to drink sincerely, you'd better go back. You're not welcome here!"
Mr. Luoyang always loved to make friends, so anyone who could be expelled by him on his own initiative would naturally arouse public anger and be disliked by others. Otherwise, with Hou Luoyang's character, it would be difficult to speak ill of someone.
"Not welcome?" Di Lin smiled. "I came to celebrate your birthday, but you said you don't welcome me?"
"These are no longer important." Di Lin shook his head gently and said every word. "I have already given the gift. I will definitely not take it back."
"So I must drink this glass of wine."
When Chen Beifeng, who had been silent all the time, heard this, a coldness appeared on his dull face. His dark eyes were filled with frost. Just as he was about to lift his legs and step forward, a hoarse and tearing voice suddenly came from the door.
. Just like a razor blade scraping glass, it makes people’s skin crawl all over. It’s extremely uncomfortable.
"I'll drink with you, okay?"
While he was talking, he saw a well-dressed young man walking slowly towards him.
But when everyone turned back to look at the man with a hoarse, tearing voice, deep confusion suddenly appeared in their brows.
Some people guessed his identity, but some people didn't recognize him.
But without exception, everyone including Di Lin was disturbed by this extremely ugly man.
So ugly!
Too ugly to look at!
It's so ugly that people don't want to take a second look!
Only Hou Luoyang saw this man, who was said to be his life and death enemy, with a knowing smile on his face, greeted him and said, "Young Master Qin, I thought you didn't want to come. You should be punished with a drink for coming so late."
As he spoke, he affectionately held Qin Tianbao's arm, which was as rough as a dead tree. The latter was obviously stiff, but did not push it away. The corners of his ugly and twisted mouth were slightly raised, and he said hoarsely: "It wasted time."
After saying that, he raised his right arm and gently patted it on the adjacent table.
Whoosh!
A bottle of Maotai stood up in the center and was held by the ugly-looking Qin Tianbao.
Expansion!
The cork flew away, and a mellow aroma of wine overflowed. It penetrated into Qin Tianbao's nose: "Good wine."
After saying that, he suddenly turned around and his eyes fell on the face of Di Lin who was staring at him. A real murderous intention suddenly bloomed in his body, and a sentence came out of his ugly mouth: "Shall I drink with you?"
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[Author's digression]: I had a busy day yesterday, and I fell asleep while writing at night - to make up for yesterday's work, today's 2 chapters will be released at 8pm. I am very eager to go home soon, and then write more every day
