Odagiri Toshi didn't expect that dumplings would suddenly appear. He was stunned for a moment and reminded, "Fei Chi, your panda has been drinking."
Chi Feichi also saw Tuanzi putting the bottle back, and felt that everyone had been spoiled by Fei Chi. He was not surprised by this situation, and said calmly, "I drank it all, it's too late to say anything now."
, don’t worry, it’s just gastrointestinal discomfort at most, and the medical team can solve it.”
"As long as you think it's okay," Odagiri Toshiya saw that the band members were still stunned and pushed the lead singer beside him to the stage, "Okay, let's start the performance when you're ready!"
"Wait, wait a minute! That's a giant panda, right?" The lead singer, who was pushed by Odagiri Toshiya, turned around and looked at the group. "I didn't need to take my share of the performance fee that I agreed on before. I want to touch a panda. If so,
It would be even better if we could take a group photo..."
Chi Feichi took the lead and answered, "The performance fees will be paid the same, and there will be no problem touching the pandas and taking photos. I hope everyone will show their best."
A certain lead singer immediately raised his hand with a serious face and made an 'Ok' gesture. The next second, he jumped onto the stage in two or three steps, grabbed the microphone stand, and shouted excitedly, "Now it's time to perform -"
The person pushing him suddenly ran away, and Odagiri Toshiya almost fell to the ground: "..."
Please consider whether someone might fall before running so fast next time. He is now the boss of Japan's largest entertainment company and needs to save face. Thank you.
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Inspired by "touching pandas" and "taking photos with giant pandas", the two orchestras showed their true skills as soon as they took the stage. They also entered the state enthusiastically when they met their opponents.
There was a lot of noise in the yard, and Conan heard the noise in the wooden house. He didn't rush to the yard to take a look. He insisted on walking around, looking around the wooden house, and also took a look at Toru Amuro in the lounge.
Before Conan was about to enter the room, Toru Amuro put away his phone and pretended to sleep, without letting Conan notice the problem.
More than half an hour later, Mao Lilan thought that Conan had been gone for a long time, so she went into the wooden house uneasy and bumped into Conan who had found nothing in the stairwell on the second floor.
Conan didn't gain anything, so he followed Mao Lilan back to the yard first. He frowned and recalled the feeling that the suspicious sight gave him. He walked towards the place where he was sitting. Suddenly, Mao Lilan reached out and grabbed him. He looked back at Mao Lilan doubtfully.
"ah?"
Mao Lilan bent down to pull Conan, but turned her head to look in the direction of the stage, and pointed to the stage with her other hand in a daze, "Ke, Conan, that..."
When the two orchestras sang a majestic song together, a certain giant panda stood in front of the stage, jumping, kicking, rolling, roaring, and beating the ground like crazy, feeling mentally abnormal.
Next to the two of them, a drunk uncle cheerfully said to Maori Land, "Tuanzi is performing a fighting show for us! Isn't it great?"
Mao Lilan, Conan: "..."
It looks like... a bit of fighting, but the movements are different from human fighting movements, and the performance is a bit violent.
"What, I think it just drank too much!" Another drunken uncle said, "I think it just drank too much, it has already drank half a bottle of beer!"
Mao Lilan, Conan: "?!"
What? These people actually let Tuanzi drink? Aren't you worried that Tuanzi would get drunk and beat everyone here flat?
No matter how good the dumpling is, it is still a bear!
"No!" Mouri Kogoro retorted, "That's fighting! You don't understand, so stop talking nonsense!"
A certain young detective was almost drunk. He kept watching the group's performance, smiling and applauding, "It's amazing! No matter what, it looks amazing!"
A certain group punched and raised his leg: "Ho ho! Ho!"
"Are you really..." Someone approached Chi Feichi for confirmation, "Feichi, what do you think? Is the dumpling considered a fight?"
"Maybe...Chinese Drunken Master," Chi Feichi said uncertainly, adding, "It was adapted by itself."
It's the kind of thing that seems to have some structure, but is actually messy and the combos aren't very smooth. There's nothing wrong with throwing it into Drunken Master as a self-made version.
What's more, Tuanzi really drank.
Mao Lilan led Conan to Chi Feichi and shouted loudly amidst the exciting music, "Brother Feichi! Is Tuanzi drinking?"
Chi Feichi also raised his voice and replied, "Don't worry, it's not drunk."
Mao Lilan, Conan: "..."
This group of people is really unsettling.
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At eleven o'clock, the roaring of bears, the sound of musical instruments, singing and the roar of people finally stopped.
The two band members happily lined up to touch the dumplings and take photos with them. Those who had finished taking photos went to the side to watch other people playing with pandas and drinking with the detective team.
During the concert, the people in the audience didn't drink much. They sobered up a little. Under the guidance of the band members, they talked about the interesting things they encountered and started drinking again.
Chi Feichi was on the side 'fanning the flames', allowing a group of people to drink happily from time to time. However, he deliberately controlled the amount of alcohol he drank, never taking a sip and a half if he could.
A group of people were drinking in full swing. No one noticed that Tuanzi went to an unoccupied table next to him and found a bottle of beer. He bit off the bottle cap and happily returned to the group with the beer bottle in his hand.
An old man lying on a chair with an empty glass in his hand.
The uncle who was so drunk that he couldn't find anything to look up raised his eyes and saw the wine bottle, and consciously handed the empty cup in his hand forward, "Drink, drink... thank you."
Under the surprised gazes of others, Tuanzi leaned against the bottle and poured a little more than half a glass of beer for the other person. After pouring the beer, he clinked the beer bottle with the other person's cup.
"Ding!"
"cheers!"
Amidst the clear crashing sound, the uncle immediately raised his glass to drink.
Tuanzi also held up the beer bottle, raised his head and took a sip of wine.
Mao Lilan, who had not drank, immediately turned to look at Chi Feichi, "Fei, Fei Chi..."
The giant panda from Fei Chi’s house is drinking again!
Conan: "..."
He also poured wine for others, clinked glasses with others and drank together.
Are giant pandas’ learning and imitation abilities so strong?
No, wait a minute, the problem now is that with Tuanzi's strength, he can be flattened with one slap. If Tuanzi drinks too much...
"Tuanzi, drink less, don't get drunk." Facing Mao Lilan's frightened look for help, Chi Feichi warned Tuanzi in cooperation.
The next second, Tuanzi ran up to Chi Feichi happily, raised the bottle and clinked the glass with Chi Feichi.
Chi Feichi considered that this was his first time drinking with Tuanzi, so he raised his glass and took a sip while Tuanzi was drinking.
On the side, a detective uncle stood up, staggered two steps to Tuanzi's side, raised his hand to hug Tuanzi, and handed the cup to Tuanzi, "You look strange, are you new here? Come... let's have a drink too!"
"
Tuanzi clinked the beer bottle with the other person, watched the other person drink, put down the glass, and poured half a glass of beer into the other person's empty glass.
"Ah, thank you!" A certain detective uncle smiled cheerfully, raised his glass and drank the wine, and patted the hand around Tuanzi's shoulders, "But you are too introverted if you don't say a word!"
Chi Feichi: "..."
He felt that Tuanzi could vomit all these people.
Mao Lilan, Conan: "..."
I can't afford to offend a drunk person, and I can't tell the difference between a human and a panda in front of me.
Seeing that Tuanzi was pouring wine for him again and was about to drink it himself, Mao Lilan quickly asked Conan to move away. Under Conan's nervous gaze, he ran up to Tuanzi and suddenly realized that no matter how good his karate was, he could not drag Tuanzi away. He was stunned for a moment.
, smiled dryly and coaxed Tuanzi not to drink.
Conan: "..."
Hey hey, is this helpful?
Mao Lilan's efforts were ineffective. The result of interfering with Tuanzi's drinking was that Tuanzi pretended to be stupid and poured beer into an empty cup, and pushed it to the table in front of Mao Lilan. When Mao Lilan was stunned, he left and went to find the next person.
Pour wine.
Just like he can't stop Tuanzi from holding a bottle and pouring wine and drinking, Mao Lilan can't stop a group of indiscriminate uncles from hugging Tuanzi and drinking together, let alone someone hugging Tuanzi, praising Tuanzi for his good drinking capacity, and calling him brother-in-law.
.
A panda got mixed up among a group of drunkards, and it was as harmonious as it should be.
When Chi Fei went to the bathroom late, a group of already drunk people were all dumped on the ground by dumplings.
Except for Mao Lilan and Conan who were not drinking, no one was sitting properly, while Tuanzi was happily shaking a wine bottle aside and using the beer in the bottle as a sprinkler.
Mao Lilan heard someone leaving the door of the wooden house and looked up, with a dull expression on her face, "It's Brother Chi..."
"Are you all drunk?" Chi Feichi took a look to confirm that no one was crushed by the dumplings, then turned and went to the wooden house, "Wait a moment, I will ask the waiter to help them go in to rest, please pay attention.
, don’t let the dumplings step on anyone.”
Mao Lilan: "..."
Brother Fei Chi also knows that this situation is very dangerous for people...
Conan: "..."
If Tuanzi really drank too much and stood up to fight, he would probably have to use his telescopic strap to stop him. If one of them failed, the whole bunch on the ground would die!
The dumpling's drinking capacity was better than Mao Lilan's, Conan imagined. Of course, it also had something to do with the fact that the dumpling sloshed out from the mouth of the bottle after taking a sip.
No matter what, Tuanzi sat on the floor obediently and waited for Chi Feichi to come back, and even helped share the work of carrying the drunkard to his room.
Chi Feichi asked the bar staff to arrange a small room with bedding on the second floor for Mao Lilan and Conan. After Mao Lilan and Conan left, he asked the bar staff to deliver three boxes of beer to the large room on the first floor.
It's only twelve o'clock in the morning, which is still early before the nightlife ends.
It's time for the first batch of drunk people to sober up. By then they are in a state of confusion and can sit up and drink, which is the most suitable way to fool around with drinking.
After a group of drunkards came in, Toru Amuro consciously moved to a corner and lay down. After hearing the sound of moving and putting things at the door, he continued to lie down until he heard the waiter saying goodbye and Chi Feichi thanking him and closing the door.
Opening his eyes, he sat up and looked at Chi Feichi who was standing next to two stacks of beer boxes with confusion, "Consultant?"
Chi Feichi saw that the others were not awake yet, so he extended an invitation to Toru Amuro, "Want to drink?"
Toru Amuro lay back again and closed his eyes.
He doesn't drink, he refuses!
But is it so scary for a consultant to drink?
Not to mention the previous rounds of drinking, and then it was time for music and drinking, and then it was time for snacks and drinking. With so many people there, the consultant was not only awake, but actually wanted to continue drinking.