At this moment, everyone was already drunk with wine, eating and drinking, laughing and talking, and had a lot of fun.
At this time, melodious and sweet music suddenly sounded from the stage opposite the hall.
It is as if the white snow in spring has turned into a waterfall hanging in the sky, but it is shy and hidden, delicate and timid, and dances pretty and lively on the deep pool, just like the big and small beads falling on the jade plate.
It's like a hot summer day, when a clear spring suddenly appeared on the land that had been dry for an unknown amount of time, nourishing and irrigating the earth, making the flowers and grass smile.
Guzheng.
Mountains and flowing water.
The moment the song started playing, the voices at the scene suddenly became quieter.
Ye Chong also seemed to be infected by the music and quietly closed his eyes.
Lin Jie, who was talking in a low voice, immediately closed his mouth, shook his head, and hummed, apparently intoxicated by the sounds of nature.
The person playing the guzheng is a girl.
Her expression and clothes are all filled with a strong antique fragrance.
"What a beauty."
Ye Chong sighed softly.
"Haha," Lin Jie came over smelling of alcohol, "Old Ye, how did you see this girl with your eyes closed?"
Ye Chong was too lazy to pay attention to the other party and said nothing.
"Brother, don't she have the most beautiful eyes?" Fatty Wang also came over chewing on the chicken drumsticks, "But I'm thinking, her mouth is so small that she can't even chew on the drumsticks, right, brother?"
"Alas~" Ye Chong shook his head slightly and sighed softly.
"Fat Wang, haha, you are ruining the scenery," Lin Jie burped, "What a woman with classic beauty, you have made your words boring."
"No matter how beautiful you are, you still have to eat, right?" Fatty Wang took a big bite of the chicken leg, "And it tastes good only if you drink a lot of wine and eat meat, right?"
Her mouth is so small, it's so hard to eat.
Right?"
"Shut up." Ye Chong glanced at Fatty Wang, "How much longer do you need?"
"What?" Fatty Wang was stunned, "Brother, how long will it take for what you are talking about?"
"What the hell." Ye Chong said angrily, "I'm asking you, how long will it take for the things you eat to turn into lumps?"
puff!
As soon as Lin Jie took a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth, he didn't hold back and spurted it out.
fine.
After all, he is a junior martial arts warrior.
He reacts quickly enough.
Didn't spray it on the table.
It all sprayed on Fatty Wang's face.
In fact, Lin Jie reacted quickly, and Ye Chong reacted even faster. Before Lin Jie could spray, he pulled Fatty Wang forward, otherwise, he would be in trouble.
"Oh ho ho," Lin Jie looked guilty, picked up a napkin and wiped it with Fatty Wang, "Fuck you.
sorry Sorry.
I really didn't pay attention.
I’m so sorry.”
"No...it's okay," Fatty Wang grinned, and the vegetable leaves hanging on his face fell into his mouth. Then he took a bite of the chicken leg, "It's delicious.
hehe.
Save yourself the trouble of chewing it.
tasty."
puff!
Lin Jie covered his mouth and suppressed his blush.
Uh~
Ye Chong felt nauseated and slapped his nose with his hand. He looked really annoyed.
"Brother, I forgot to ask," Fatty Wang said while chewing on the chicken leg, "How long does it take for that thing you just mentioned to turn into lumps?
what does it mean?
Is it delicious?”
"Ahem," Lin Jie couldn't help coughing when he saw that Ye Chong didn't speak, and looked at Fatty Wang with a smile, "Old Ye asked a question about physiology.
I want to know how long it will take for you to turn into shit after eating chicken legs and so many other things?"
"How do I know this?" Fatty Wang shook the big chicken leg in his hand, "I'll hurry up after eating chili and drinking something cold.
If it's okay, I'll slow down.
Anyway, I'm very casual.
Whenever you feel something, then you can solve it later.
correct.
Brother, I think the more you practice now, the less often you go to the toilet, and it doesn’t..."
"Fat Wang," Ye Chong suddenly interrupted, "then let your stomach process it quickly today, so that I can beat the shit out of you if you keep talking nonsense."
"Brother, I..." Fatty Wang was a little confused.
"Fat Wang, please stop talking." Lin Jie grinned, "Old Ye is listening to the music, don't ruin the atmosphere."
"Yeah~ I talk a lot when I drink," Fatty Wang suddenly realized. He patted his forehead, then picked off a sticky vegetable leaf and put it into his mouth, "Then I'd better eat my food.
hehe.
fragrant.
What seasoning?
Sticky.
Very touching.
tasty."
puff!
Lin Jie didn't hold back for a moment, and opened his mouth again, spraying it on Fatty Wang's face.
Uh~
Ye Chong stood up and staggered towards the stage.
no way.
I can no longer stay in my original place.
One is squirting and the other is eating.
The filth that was sprayed out was full of the smell of alcohol and was disgusting.
It would be even more disgusting to see these things being eaten on the spot by Fatty Wang who seemed to be drunk.
And, it's disgusting as hell.
Especially with the artistic sound of mountains and flowing water, it is even more unbearable every second.
Why don't you leave then?
Do you want to stay here and vomit?
Ye Chong wandered slowly along the way, swaying, stumbling, and burping before sitting down at a round table near the stage.
Speaking of which, he drank a lot today.
To be honest, he is actually very reluctant to drink, let alone drink more.
If you must drink, it is best to drink until you are tipsy.
If you drink too much, you will feel uncomfortable.
But today, it's a little different.
Everyone has finally come back alive from a cruel environment where life and death lasted only a moment. It is really unreasonable not to drink some wine to celebrate.
Besides, when someone comes to toast, you can’t just drink it, right?
Wouldn't it be a bit despising for a man who is so powerful in everyone's eyes that he doesn't drink?
Or...think he looks down on others?
no way.
If a woman doesn't drink, no one will say anything.
Very normal.
On the contrary, those who persuade women to drink will be regarded as scum and suspected of evil intentions.
But what about men?
Men don’t drink…
No matter how true and sincere you say it, I'm afraid that as long as you don't drink, there will definitely be many problems.
If you want to blame, blame the wine table culture.
Therefore, although Ye Chong didn't like wine, he could only do it reluctantly and drink when he should.
The issue is……
There were really too many people toasting him.
More than a hundred!
Some people even toasted several times.
There are many sayings.
Good things come in pairs.
Three cups as a tribute.
Four joys under one roof.
Depth charges.
Fish head and fish tail wine.
A mouthful of stuffy, deep emotions.
Emotional iron, drinking and vomiting blood.
…
There were so many different explanations that he couldn't think of them all.
drink?
Still not drinking?
You don’t drink, do you?!
If someone kneels down for you and holds a cup with both hands for you to drink, do you want to drink?
People cry and ask you to drink. Do you want to drink?
People call you grandpa, do you want to drink it?!