"The six of us drank together today. Everyone knows this, right?"
"Yes." Seeing that Feng Can didn't make a sound with his mouth open, Gong Qing immediately answered on his behalf.
"Feng Can, the exact words you asked just now were, 'How much do I drink, how much do you drink?' We heard this clearly, you won't forget it, right?"
"Well, I haven't forgotten it, but there is a premise. You said it. You and Gong Qing have a pot, and I have a pot. The others can drink as much as I want, and you drink as much as you want, and we will see who gets down. You can't forget this. Alright?"
"I haven't forgotten, you see, I clearly divided people into three parts, you, me and Gong Qing, and others; but you divided people into two parts, you and us, that's not the point. Duel, then what does it mean to duke it out? If you don’t want to duke it out, why don’t you just say a good word and just have fun? I have to drag so many people into it, I’m really embarrassed.”
"Don't be embarrassed and don't agree. I don't mean that. I only mean you and Gong Qing, just the two of you."
"Well, since you took the initiative to ask me not to agree, and admitted that the expression of your intention was wrong, I won't agree to you." Chen Fan nodded and said reluctantly, but in fact he was secretly happy.
"Fasheng, I said before that someone has become thick-skinned, but that was not accurate enough!" the fat man said with a serious face.
"Oh, I heard what you said at that time. I think you felt it and experienced it yourself, so I didn't answer your words!" Chen Fan also replied seriously.
"You used to be so simple, kind, upright, and fair. Why are you gone now?"
"That's because it has been integrated into my bones. You see, I think of you all the time in whatever I do now. I just came back from Suzhou and met you two. This time I went to Suzhou to drink some wine, and I immediately thought of you. I ask you to share it. It’s not like someone started drinking it a long time ago and kept it from us, let alone thought of inviting me and Gong Qing to taste it. Do you think I am very noble compared to someone? Also, you Seeing that it’s only August, I’m still thinking about someone’s trip to Suzhou in the twelfth lunar month. Compared with before, am I more stalwart now? Sometimes you don’t just have to be nice to someone, you also have to say it to others. I realize how good you are. Should I praise myself?" Chen Fan just thought about these words in his heart, but did not say them out loud, because everyone's living conditions are different, and it takes courage for others to accept your help. Having said that, should Feng Can drink the wine or not? Should you go to Suzhou or not? Among friends, the most important thing about your kindness to others is not to think that others will give you the same return. Those who remember are naturally your friends, and those who don't remember are your playmates. Just give sincerely.
"Really? Then look, is it because I have stayed with you or Gong Qing for a long time? Is it still too late to change back now?" Chen Fan asked with raised eyebrows.
"No, I think it's good that you are the way you are now. You have always been kind, upright, and fair in my heart. Especially today, you are very fair. You will be like this in the future. Don't ever change again." Gong Qing was beside him. He immediately interjected.
"Really? I am as good as you said?"
"Of course, it's really good." Gong Qing nodded his head as fast as a chicken pecking at rice.
"Fasheng, I'm not saying you're bad. You've always been tall in my mind, but you're just a little bit abnormal today." Feng Can estimated that this might push Chen Fan to Gong Qing's side, and immediately corrected him. .
"Oh, although I am tall in your heart, when I drink, I am as short as Gong Qing in your heart?"
"No, you are much taller than Gong Qing." Feng Can stepped on Gong Qing without hesitation.
"Oh, although he is taller than Gong Qing, he is not as tall as you, right? What do you think of this A Qing? Is he as tall as you?"
Several people followed the waiter while talking, and had already arrived at the private room where Hou Feng was. Seeing these people talking, the waiter had no intention of stopping, so he couldn't help but interjected: "Would you like to order some dishes first?"
"Yes, let's order first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Upon hearing the waiter's words, Feng Can was more excited than anyone else, as if he was hungry, and immediately responded positively.
"Yeah." Chen Fan looked at Hou Feng.
Hou Feng said immediately: "I think you will be here soon, and personal tastes are different, so I will wait until you arrive before ordering."
"Okay, everyone, let's see what you want to eat." Chen Fan asked for advice.
"Let Hou Feng accompany me to eat out. I want to be more quiet. You guys can keep talking and don't make too much noise. This way you will be more comfortable and you can drink more. It's not a big deal if you drink a little more rarely. "This last sentence cannot be heard by others, but Chen Fan knows that Master Huang specially told Xiao Qing so that he could drink more. What Chen Fan didn't expect was that Master Huang was obviously afraid that A Qing would be uncomfortable with his presence, but he said that he wanted to be clean and wanted to eat out. It seemed that Master Huang really cared about A Qing. Maybe because I saw myself talking and laughing with my friends today, I thought A Qing could be more lively, Chen Fan guessed.
"How can that be done? Without you by our side to protect us, we won't be safe. Let's just stop talking and eat together." Whether it's true or not, it's necessary to persuade him to stay. The main thing is to persuade A Qing to stay. He can't let Master Huang feel that We don't welcome him, Chen Fanyan said insincerely.
"Can you hold back your words? That's boring. It's okay. We're just outside. You can talk about your business. Hou Feng and I also have a casual chat. If something happens, just shout. There really needs to be people around here. I dare not tell you what kind of abnormality it is from a distance, but you can’t hide it from me within a hundred meters.”
After hearing this, Chen Fan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Is Master Huang so powerful? Then will every move he makes be perceived by him?
"Oh, then if we talk, won't we also disturb Master Huang?" Chen Fan tried in a joking way.
"Oh, what I mean by abnormality is the fluctuation of force in the air. Now, except for the masters who use force, ordinary people can't hurt Ah Qing. If you talk, I won't listen. Just say it. Right." Master Huang said with a smile.
"Okay, then Hou Feng, you are responsible for ordering the dishes for Master Huang. I have ordered three bottles of Shanghai wine, but I won't take it away with you. You can order another bottle of Shanghai wine. Of course, two bottles are also acceptable, but you can't get drunk. " Chen Fan maintained a relaxed tone in his tone, but he was actually more alert in his heart, because in Master Huang's words, Chen Fan keenly grasped the three words "cannot listen", which means that he can still hear if he wants to. , but Chen Fan didn't take it too seriously. After all, Master Huang is now one of his own. The stronger he is, the more beneficial it is to him, and he also has a clearer understanding of martial arts achievements.
"Okay, thank you sir." Hou Feng looked at Master Huang, the two exchanged glances, left the private room, and went out to order something to eat.
"Waiter, let's start ordering." Feng Can, who had already taken a look at the menu, spoke first.
"Okay." The waiter who had been beside him probably felt relieved and finally started to order. With two foodies, Feng Can and Gong Qing, the food was ordered quickly.
"Waiter, do you have a large dining table for dining here?" Chen Fan saw that there were six small dining tables about one meter long and thirty centimeters wide in the room. He wanted to implement this in the private room. It is a meal-sharing system. In this era, meal-sharing and shared meals have begun to be used in parallel. Meal-sharing is a custom of the Central Plains people in ancient China. Later, the way the northern barbarians sat together to eat meat and drink wine also affected the Central Plains culture. Everyone I thought sharing meals would facilitate communication, and I began to accept and like this method. Chen Fan remembered that the last time he was on the second floor, the store provided a dining table for dining together.
"Of course there is. I will bring it to the guest officer later."
"Wait a minute. Ah Qing, let's take a look. How about we get together to drink and eat? It will be more convenient for communication." Chen Fan still chose to ask for everyone's opinions first.
"Very good, I think." Feng Can was the first to express his opinion.
"Okay, I can do it." Xiao Qing said.
"Well, it's Fasheng's thoughtfulness that allows us to see clearly whether someone can really drink." Gong Qing said from the side.
Well, what I'm thinking about is being close to someone and having someone's sword handy. When Chen Fan saw that everyone agreed, he was secretly happy and said: "Servant, let's do it this way, and the food will be served quickly."
"Okay, I'll get it done for you right away." The waiter agreed and went out to organize things.
"Feng Can, is one bottle of wine enough for you?" Chen Fan asked tentatively.
"What's wrong?"
"If you don't drink enough, the waiter will come later and I'll ask him to prepare another pot for you."
"We'll talk about this later. Don't worry, let's try this wine first."
Chen Fan noticed that the fat little man was swallowing saliva again.
"Well Feng Can, you have to drink to your heart's content today. Don't worry about how much others drink. You can drink as much as you want."
"That's right, you should also drink more. Then I won't be the only one drinking."
"Oh, has Master Huang and Hou Feng left, and your confidence in speaking has changed? Have you seen the person next to me? He is a real martial arts master. He drinks. I have never seen him drunk. Originally, I You all heard the arrangement before, Gong Qing and I have a pot, Gong Qing, if we don't drink a pot today, we are not allowed to leave."
"That's necessary." Gong Qing nodded in agreement and looked at Feng Can.
"The remaining two pots, one pot for Feng Can, this was agreed upon in advance."
"Don't worry, I've got a pot. I won't leave until you finish it." Feng Can answered immediately, without waiting for Chen Fan to finish what he said.
Okay, it seems that this fat man has two brushes.
"The remaining pot, Ah Qing, was originally arranged for Master Huang, Hou Feng and you to share it, but who knew that Master Huang and Hou Feng went out to eat, so you can drink as much as you can from this pot. , if you can’t finish the drink, I allow you to take it back and drink it.” Chen Fan’s behavior is called playing hard to get. Based on his understanding of this straight man, if you force him to finish the drink before leaving, he may ignore you, or just He looks at you silently without saying a word, then thinks for a long time and shakes his head. But if you have to pay special attention to him, he will be at a loss and may just drink it. "
"I'll drink as much as I can." Perhaps affected by the atmosphere, Xiao Qing answered directly without hesitation.
