"Brother, here are three bottles of wine and a few plates of side dishes."
There was an open-air tavern along the way. Huzi took the lead in choosing a table. Knowing that Lingdang didn’t drink alcohol, he ordered an extra pot of tea. Each of the four of them occupied one of the four benches. Lingdang and Huzi sat opposite each other. Muziyun and Fang Tianmu also sat down with a sullen face. Fang Tianmu couldn't explain clearly, so he agreed to join the group in a daze, but in fact he felt very awkward.
Mu Ziyun took the pills and recovered well. The more he looked at Fang Tianmu, the more angry he became. This was the first time that he had been tortured like this by his peers, and there were countless sparks in his eyes. Fang Tianmu naturally ignored it and sat expressionless.
"Here you go." The waiter brought the food and wine to the table on a wooden tray. Ling Ding was so hungry that he picked up his chopsticks and swiped around. While drinking tea, his tongue was burned. Hu Zi smiled and said to Fang Tianmu: "Brother Fang, don't be too restrained. We are all rough people from a small land. We don't have much etiquette. It is said that we don't know each other without fighting. This bowl of wine is our apology to you."
Fang Tianmu looked down at the bowl, but made no move or reply. Huzi was a little embarrassed, the bowl was still in the air, and he smiled and said, "Hey, I'll do it first as a courtesy." Then he raised his head and drank. Lingdang was chewing vegetables and looking at the two of them. The atmosphere seemed to be deadlocked.
Snapped! Mu Ziyun slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Boy!" Ling Ding held a piece of food with chopsticks and blocked Mu Ziyun's mouth. Fang Tianmu's eyebrows seemed to move, and his expression was a little hesitant. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind. , took the jug and put it in the bowl and poured a few layers of wine, then took out the water bag from the package, poured some fishy-smelling milk into it, looked at Huzi, and then brought it to his mouth to swallow. He took a sip and originally wanted to swallow it, but it turned out to be too tight to drink. He kept it in his mouth. Fang Tianmu's expression became awkward. He couldn't swallow it even after a lot of effort. He tilted his head and spit it on the ground, facing Hu Zi. He lowered his eyelids, feeling a little guilty.
"Pfft" Mu Ziyun laughed out loud, raised the jug high, poured the wine into the bowl, and stopped when it overflowed. Then he drank it down, wiped his mouth after drinking it, and said haha: "This wine is very enjoyable. Where are the men who can’t even drink, hahaha!”
Hu Zi glared at Mu Ziyun, then Fang Tianmu nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Brother Fang can't drink wine, so I'll give you some tea."
Fang Tianmu waved his hand and said simply: "No", and then shook his water bag. Huzi replied: "Oh, that's fine. Brother Fang, you can drink whatever you like."
"Hey, girl, eat slowly, the food is all gone."
"Who told you to gossip, and Xiaomu, who told you to call me girl!"
"Hi? You keep calling me "Little Mu". What's wrong with me calling you "Girl"? Besides, in the future, you can change your name to Brother Mu, so as not to confuse you with some guys."
Lingdang glanced at Fang Tianmu, let out a long ooh, and said with a smile to Fang Tianmu: "I will call you Brother Mu from now on. Brother Mu, you are so powerful, are all the people in your hometown so strong? Zizi, you actually... Xiaomu was beaten like that, ha."
Mu Ziyun pouted several times, and just as he was about to do it, Hu Zi glared back at him. After holding back his anger, Hu Zi accused Ling Dang again and said, "Ling Dang, the past is in the past. Whoever gets beaten up will do it." You can say this in private without someone else, hahaha"
Lingdang and Huzi laughed loudly. Huzi rolled up his sleeves and took a few more sips of wine and said, "Brother Fang, this is the first time I've seen Mu Ziyun being flattened like this. Haha, I don't have those empty tricks. I Mu Ziyun and I both climbed up slowly from the bottom. We have seen many people who are better than us. It is not a loss at all to be beaten. How about we talk to each other honestly from now on. "
The left side of Fang Tianmu's face twitched slightly, and the corner of his mouth had a slight curve. You really couldn't tell without looking carefully. It was far-fetched to say he was smiling. Huzi was amused in his heart and thought: "This man doesn't seem to be good at talking. I don’t want to make things difficult for him anymore.”
Perhaps Fang Tianmu felt embarrassed, so he took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of meat on the plate, click! All four chopsticks touched the meat strips. Fang Tianmu raised his eyelids and glared at Mu Ziyun's provocative eyes with annoyance in his cold talk.
Lingdang pouted, stretched out his hands to lift Mu Ziyun and Fang Tianmu's arms, then took away the piece of meat and put it in his mouth, then pressed their hands back and said vaguely: "You guys continue"
These two rivals, who care about meat, are so fierce in holding chopsticks that the table is cracked. Huzi supports his head with one hand and presses the other hand on the table, releasing the heavy domain to maintain the shape of the table. .
The tavern was noisy, but there was an undercurrent surging here. One of the two people gathered the fire energy on the chopsticks, and the other sucked the fire energy back. The chopsticks in his hands burned shorter and shorter. I don’t know when, the two of them... Their buttocks were off the stool, lying forward, their hands intertwined and sparking, glaring at each other.
This grotesque scene made Lingdang almost stifled with internal injuries. She covered her mouth with her hands and laughed. I don’t know who next to me said: "Are these two men sick? They are so good."
Fang Tianmu and Mu Ziyun just came back to their senses. They jumped up suddenly and threw their hands. Mu Ziyun muttered curses, picked up the wine bottle, poured wine into his hands and wiped them with a cloth. Fang Tianmu Even more exaggerated, with a look of disgust on his face, he wiped his right hand again and again with the knife.
Suddenly their eyes met again, and after they were stunned, Mu Ziyun cursed: "What are you looking at! How do you move? I'm looking for you!"
"you"
Knowing that Fang Tianmu was having trouble speaking, Mu Ziyun immediately choked him back: "What are you, my name is Xiaomu, ah, my name is Brother Mu, do you have the nerve to call me this?"
"you!"
"You, you, you, you, you will tell me, what do you think, hurry up, hehe, hey, if you have the ability, have a drink and see, still Tianmu, the wood on the ground is smarter than you."
A black knife was instantly attached to Mu Ziyun's neck. Fang Tianmu's face turned red and he raised his head to glare at Mu Ziyun. Lingdang and Huzi sat as if nothing happened, staring at Muziyun.
"What are you doing!" Mu Ziyun looked helpless, "What are you doing? I hate people like you the most. After all, what do you mean by holding a knife?"
He was so angry that he pushed the knife away. Mu Ziyun sat down and said angrily: "I really admire people like you. You know how to wield swords and guns all day long. If something goes wrong, there is no other way to solve it." What a disappointment."
Fang Tianmu sat down with a sullen face, Ling Ding puffed up his cheeks, suppressed a smile, and stared at Mu Ziyun, getting closer and closer. Mu Ziyun grunted and said: "Oh, my injury is not healed yet, otherwise I can forget it like this. We have to rush now, and I don't have the heart to teach him a lesson. When I am healed, I will beat him to show you. Besides, He said, I need him now, so of course I won’t mess with him. There will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future, and I have to recharge my batteries."
"No need," Lingdang said with a smile, "Just take good care of him. Brother Mu and Huzi will be the only ones who will cause trouble in the future, hehe."
"Hey!" Mu Ziyun poured a bowl of wine angrily and shouted, "Dude, give me a pair of chopsticks!"
