Chapter two hundred and eighty first left boss came to power
Leaning slightly, following the command of the master of ceremonies, all the lights in the hall were extinguished.
For a moment, a flash of light appeared in the darkness, and a seventeen-layer cake, set against the backdrop of the top candle, was slowly pushed over. The entire hall was instantly filled with the fragrance of the cake.
"Sure enough, poverty has limited my imagination..."
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
"It turns out this is what people call 'simplified', or 'small-scale'... Oh, it's so small and simple."
"The cost of customizing this cake alone is probably enough to feed my family for two years..."
With everyone's blessings, Wan Lixiu puffed up her mouth and blew the cake. People at the table where she was sitting were all helping, and the cake was blown out in an instant. The whole hall was filled with laughter and laughter.
The lights came on again, but they were much softer than before.
Plate after plate of dishes began to be served, and the aroma was overflowing.
On the stage, the official programs have also begun to be performed, which is obviously more than one level higher than just now.
Below, people are drinking and talking about cups, laughing and chatting, competing on the stage, singing and dancing.
Li Chenglong directly opened four bottles of wine and divided one bottle into each other: "Today is Xiu'er's birthday. It's a special case. Let's all drink some."
"Just drink some."
After having nothing to do for a while, Zuo Xiaoduo's heart gradually calmed down.
It seems that the so-called gift of life and death is just a joke...
"Hey, Meihuazui is a pretty good wine."
Zuo Xiaoduo poured a glass, and under the enthusiastic toasts of his three classmates, he raised his neck and blurted out: "Good wine!"
Poor young man, he has never drank wine many times in his life. This time he drank a cup of high-quality plum blossom drunkenness in one sip. Before he could even taste the taste of the wine, he felt as if a ball of fire rushed up in his stomach.
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"This wine is so damn spicy."
Zuo Xiaoduo ate the food quickly, hoping to suppress the alcohol.
Yu Moyan, Li Changming, and Li Chenglong glanced at each other, and they all saw the treacherous look on each other's lips!
Well, it turns out that Boss Zuo didn’t even know that plum blossom drunkenness has a soft taste... The three bottles in our bottles are of course authentic plum blossom drunkenness, with a very low degree of alcohol. The contents in Zuo Xiaoduo’s bottle are actually spirits, which are nearly 70 degrees.
Plum Blossom Laobaigan!
There is no other way, Boss Zuo, we are entrusted by others and are loyal to others. Who told you to give up your face rather than money and insist on performing a show for others...
"Don't dare to drink in a hurry, take your time, take your time." Li Chenglong winked, pretending to be kind and comforting.
Don't let Mr. Zuo get so drunk that he doesn't know what's going on before he can hold on. That would be bad and there would be nothing to do next.
The other two bad friends had a spiritual meeting, drinking and eating food while watching the show, returning to the normal banquet routine - as long as it is confirmed that the boss Zuo has not drank much, then today's matter will be easy to handle!
Zuo Xiaoduo soon felt a little dizzy.
He kept shaking his head.
Li Chenglong was so frightened that he quickly went to get a bottle of water and asked Boss Zuo to use it to sober up.
You must not faint directly...it is not the time yet.
Fortunately, we never discussed drinking when we were together, and we never went out for dinner and drinks with Boss Zuo. After all, we were both busy practicing, so we couldn't care about those things that everyone had and didn't have.
Li Chenglong was thinking while urging Zuo Xiao to drink more water.
When things are exposed...how should I dump the blame?
Should Li Changming or Yu Moyan take the blame? This candidate needs to be chosen carefully...
Otherwise, a beating will still be inevitable.
Ever since, the swollen language began to dig holes for Li Changming and Yu Moyan...
Let's see, whoever jumps in first will be killed...
Huh? Come on, Li Changming is actually digging a hole for me. What does this kid want to do...
The two looked at each other.
After confirming with his eyes that they were indeed thinking the same thing, he blinked.
Both pairs of eyes turned their attention to Yu Moyan at the same time.
Next, Shuang Li teamed up to deceive Yu Moyan, who came from an average family and didn't attend many banquets. He soon fell into the pit and couldn't get up.
"Boss Zuo! Let me toast you!"
"Boss Zuo, let me toast you again!"
Li Changming and Li Chenglong looked at each other and smiled.
Succeed!
"Boss Zuo, I'm grateful for your care during this period. Yu Moyan has made a lot of progress, and he also realizes his mistakes. He knows that he was narrow-minded and short-sighted before. I'd like to give you a drink for guiding you."
"From now on, I, Mo Yan, will carry out the two words of Mo Yan. I will try my best in this life to fulfill the old principal's wish. I will encourage you and give you another toast."
"Being friends and brothers in this life is truly a joy in life. I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."
"..."
Li Chenglong didn't expect that once he drank, Yu Moyan would be so eloquent, and he could drink so well!
I toasted Zuo Xiaoduo five times in a row.
That cup is only three taels!
Even if Yu Moyan drank low-alcohol wine, his head would still feel dizzy.
And Zuo Xiaoda probably also felt that the atmosphere today was just right, there were emotions and feelings, so he should just get drunk and rest.
Of course... if you are drunk, you can still avoid a embarrassing performance. I just imagined it, and it can't be counted. Only by getting drunk can you really escape this disaster, and there will be no accountability afterwards.
——This is Zuo Xiaoduo’s true thoughts.
Of course, another point is: I have never been drunk in my life. I really want to have a taste of drunkenness...
——Master Zuo has drank a total of six times in his life so far, but he has never been drunk.
——Every time I take a sip with my dad, it’s crazy to get drunk!
There is a lot of excitement here as people exchange cups and cups one after another.
Master Zuo could be said to have completely let go. With drunken eyes, he put his arms around each other, occasionally hugging Li Chenglong's shoulders, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Swelling! I really like seeing your whole body swollen... Let's have a drink."
Li Chenglong drank this glass of wine with great trembling.
By hugging Li Changming again, he confided: "Sleep, your mother sleeps all day long. It's a miracle that your cultivation level increases while sleeping. You said that if you sleep forever from now on... wouldn't you be invincible in the world? Come on,
Drink this!"
Li Changming cursed in his mind, "You have just slept until you are invincible in the world", while he drank it in one gulp with a daring expression.
Time flew by during such a happy hour, and most of the guests soon dispersed.
By the time Wan Lixiu and Long Yusheng came over, the four people at the table were already shaking their heads, drunk and confused. Each of the four hugged the other and drank to each other like conjoined twins. You respect me, I respect him, and he
Respect him...
"What a fool!"
Long Yusheng's eyes widened: "It's so exciting!"
Most of the guests attending this meeting have left, and the artist program that was prepared has also ended.
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was nine and a half drunk, looked at the stands and saw that the curtain had suddenly ended...
Well, only...the last two tables are left?
That program is just a waste, that’s all!
Zuo Ye felt relieved for a moment. Once he let go of this last worry, his mind couldn't help but feel dizzy.
"Is it almost done?" Wan Lixiu asked quietly.
Li Changming nodded calmly, and beside him was the old god Li Chenglong.
"Boss Zuo, where is the program you have prepared?" Wan Li Xiuxing asked, and he was full of wisdom.
"It's almost over now, when is your show going to be staged? I've been looking forward to it?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was almost absent-minded at this moment, and he was stunned for a moment: Damn, what is this situation, why are you pursuing it now?
"What kind of show? There's no one here anymore. It's over. Why is there still a show?"
"Oh, Boss Zuo, is it possible that you want to default on your debt?"
Wan Lixiu said angrily: "I was just afraid that you wouldn't know anything and that you would lose someone. That's why I waited until the end, when we were the only ones left at the table, and then I asked you to perform and let you do your best.
I didn’t expect you to want to default on your debt? Is this justified?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was already drunk at this moment, and his brain was not as fast as Baiyi on ordinary days, so he said harshly: "Who... who wants to default on the debt? Who... who is afraid of being embarrassed?"
"If you are not afraid of embarrassment and do not intend to default on your debt, what about the program you have prepared?"
"The program...here is..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes rolled around, taking one last look at the Qingming Festival.
Are there really not many people left?
As my thoughts turned around, I suddenly felt courageous; I stood up unsteadily, feeling drunk all over my body, and said: "You guys are blessed today...listen to me singing a song to you. Hum,
When will the things I, Master Zuo, promise not be counted?"
"We want something more exciting, how can we just sing a song!"
Li Chenglong smiled evilly: "Boss Zuo, can you do this? If it doesn't work, say no quickly. We will never dare to make things difficult for you, boss!"
"fart!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was furious: "Who can't do it? You can't do it!"
"Look at me, I'll give you a good show. I'm a very capable and capable actor, with a thrilling performance..."
Zuo Xiaoduo walked all the way crookedly, knocking over three chairs, and then climbed onto the stage using both hands and feet.
He was obviously so drunk that he almost lost his mind, but he still looked down subconsciously.
Yes, and indeed, now that there are only a few of them down there, I can't help but feel even more relaxed and worry-free.
"What music do you want? What songs do you want to sing?"
Wan Lixiu asked.
Except for Yu Moyan, who had already drunk himself and was lying under the table snoring, several other people had already burst into laughter.
Today's matter was originally discussed by everyone, to make Boss Zuo make a fool of himself, and everyone would retaliate for being beaten by him every day.
We have been secretly rehearsing for this for several days, some are teasing, some are flattering, some are fanning the flames, some are irritating, some are instigating...
Now it seems that the effect is really awesome, and it is very satisfying!
Now that we have successfully brought this guy to the stage, it is no longer important what show he performs next!
Just being able to watch him play monkey on it would be great.
This is enough to comfort me and I will have no regrets in this life!