Ximen Lang led the old man to a small restaurant and ordered four dishes and a bottle of white wine. The two of them sat down and drank from cup to cup, as if they had known each other for many years.
"Uncle, what's your surname?"
"My surname is Zhu."
"You're welcome. Eat more food and drink more. How about it? These dishes will suit your taste."
Old man Zhu took a sip of the wine in his glass and said with a smile: "It tastes good, young man. It will cost you money."
"Uncle Zhu, aren't you outspoken when you say that? Come on, I'll fill up the wine for you..."
Half an hour later, the bottle of white wine was drunk by the two of them. Ximen Lang had no reaction, but Uncle Zhu was in high spirits, his face was red, he seemed very excited, and he talked more.
"Young man, you are a really nice person. You are hospitable and hospitable. You will definitely be promising in the future..."
"Uncle Zhu, please don't praise me, otherwise I should be proud. How about we have a bottle of white wine?"
Old Man Zhu waved his hand hurriedly, "No, don't come here. I've drunk enough. If I come again, I'll have to drink too much."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I won't drink any more liquor. Let's have some beer."
"Beer is okay, this thing has low alcohol content." Old man Zhu usually doesn't drink beer because it's too expensive, costing four or five yuan a bottle, but it's a different matter if it's a treat for others.
Ximenlang shouted: "Waiter, please bring two bottles of beer."
When the waiter put the beer on the table, he grabbed a bottle, put his thumb under the bottle cap and flicked it upward. The bottle cap flew up and fell to the ground. Then he stood up, took a cup, turned sideways and started pouring the wine.
Just in time to block Old Man Zhu's view, as the beer flowed into the cup, a small paper bag held in his palm was shaken open, and the fine powder inside was sprinkled into the cup, melting into the foam and disappearing.
Ximenlang secretly sighed in his heart, "You old thing is so cheap. This is the authentic M country Viagra. One hundred and twenty-one pills. See how good I am to you. I bought two pills at a time and ground them into powder for you to take. No matter what
I promise you that you will make a comeback and be so heroic that you will scream if you don’t find a woman!
The paper bag was thrown on the ground and he handed over the cup of spiked beer diligently. Ximen Lang poured himself a cup of beer, raised his glass and said, "Uncle Zhu, I am truly lucky to meet you. For the sake of our husband and wife,
Let’s have a drink.”
Old man Zhu raised his wine glass, grinned widely and said, "Done."
Ximen Lang opened his mouth and poured the glass of beer directly into his stomach. With a smile on his face, he watched Old Man Zhu drink all the beer mixed with Viagra powder.
The old man and the young man chatted while drinking, and drank five or six bottles of beer. Before they knew it, more than an hour had passed. Ximen Lang carefully observed the other party's movements and murmured to himself, should the effects of the drug have taken effect?
Sure enough, Old Man Zhu began to become uneasy and said, "Young man, we've almost finished drinking this wine, let's go back quickly?"
Ximen Lang peeked at the changes in his crotch, smiled secretly in his heart, and said, "Okay, let's withdraw." He shouted, "Waiter, pay the bill."
The two of them stood up. Uncle Zhu felt his physical condition and couldn't help but secretly wonder, what's going on? It's like an iron rod. Is it that I want to rejuvenate?
When he saw the waitress coming, he quickly turned around, not wanting others to see his ugly appearance. Unexpectedly, the door of the restaurant was opened, and two fashionable girls wearing vests and short skirts walked in. They saw an old Zhang with a tattoo on his head.
He faced them blankly, with disdain in his eyes.
One of them whispered to his companion: "This old immortal still got up when he saw the two of us?"
The other one scolded unhappily: "Damn, you are quite leisurely?"
Old Man Zhu was extremely embarrassed and hurriedly turned to the other side, cursing himself in his heart for being an old man and being disrespectful. How could he be so embarrassed in public.
Fortunately, Ximenlang had already paid the bill at this time, picked up his small green military satchel, and said, "Uncle Zhu, let's go." Old Zhu followed him hurriedly out of the restaurant.
Old Man Zhu put a hand in front of the embarrassing part and said, "Young man, thank you for your hospitality. It's getting late. I'm going to go back to bed."
Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "Uncle, don't be in a hurry to go back. I will take you to a good place."
"Where are you going?" Old Man Zhu asked in confusion.
Ximenlang pointed not far ahead and said, "There are several hair salons over there. I heard they offer massage. How about we go over there and give them a massage to relax the muscles and bones?"
Old man Zhu was startled, thinking that the other party wanted to treat the guests himself, so he quickly said: "That's not possible, I don't have any money in my pocket. Otherwise, I will invite you another day."
Ximenlang smiled and said: "Uncle Zhu, don't worry, I still have money, I can still afford this consumption, let's go, I'll treat you, let's relax."
Old man Zhu had seen many young and beautiful women in hair salons when he was commuting to and from get off work. It was said that they all served men, but he had never gone in. When he heard that he didn't have to spend his own money, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Said: "Then we have agreed, you pay for me, otherwise I won't go."
"Don't worry, I must be the one asking you."
Ximen Lang led him over and saw many scantily clad women sitting on the benches inside the display windows of several hair salons. He saw a man pause at the door and said in a low voice: "Brother, come in."
Let’s play for a while, it’s cheap and good.”
"Come on, we will all work hard, I'm sure you'll be happy..."
Looking at the "Yuqian" hair salon, Ximen Lang said, "Let's go to this one," and led Mr. Zhu in.
When the seven or eight women inside saw guests coming to the door, they all stood up and said coquettishly, "The boss is here, come in and have fun for a while."
"Your satisfaction is guaranteed."
When they saw Old Man Zhu's lower body, these women all giggled.
"The boss is already worried, hurry up and choose one to go in."
"Yeah, otherwise I'd be suffocated for a while..."
Although Old Man Zhu's face was red, his eyes were fixed on the uneven bodies of these women. He wanted to drag one of them over immediately and execute them on the spot. He felt that he could not bear it anymore.
Ximen Lang pointed at the tall and plump woman in her thirties and said, "Just you, take our boss over and wait on him."
The woman flew over with a flirtatious look and cooed: "Don't worry, I promise to make him happy." She twisted her flexible waist and stepped forward, holding Old Zhu's arm, "Boss, let's go in."
Old Zhu quickly turned his head and looked over and said, "Isn't this good?" However, he had already raised his feet and was about to follow them in. He couldn't wait any longer.
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "It's okay, hurry in and don't worry, I will pay the bill..."
Before he finished speaking, Old Man Zhu followed the woman into the corridor and entered a small room.
Damn, the old guy is so anxious!
The proprietress had already met with him in the morning and had agreed on the specific operation process and price. She came over shaking her body and said: "Brother, you are going to deal with such a bad old man. I think he
He doesn’t look like a big shot, does he?”
Ximenlang smiled and said: "It's true that he is not a big shot, but he is very useful to me."
The landlady said: "Then sit down and wait."
Ximen Lang sat on the chair, and a group of women gathered around him laughing and teasing him.
"Little boss, your companions have all gone in to have fun, why don't you find one of them?"
"How about we go in and play for a while?"
"Otherwise, sister will give you half the price..."