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The next morning.

Zhang Feng got up with a sore waist and back pain. Until then, his head hurts even more.

Mother, today I said nothing is fucking no longer drinking, if you drink it, it will be dead!

But after rubbing his head and standing up, he saw Du Dabing disappeared.

Could it be that he knew the difficulty and slipped away?

This fuck...

Zhang Feng was a little flustered.

Going out in the middle of the night, if it is caught by the soldiers on patrol, it will be a hit!

Did it wipe out the bedroom in the backyard?

Zhang Feng rubbed his head, went to the kitchen to wash his face with cold water, and poured a large spoonful of water into it. I feel a little better.

I set the fire on the stove, boiled some water, and then took out the braised pork that was left over from yesterday, iced in water, and steamed it on the pot. Then I went to order some A big slacker.

"Chen Tieniu! Get up!"

"Big Fool Wei! Get up for dinner!"

"Who, Chong'zi get up!"

But after yelling for a long time, and did not hear a response, Zhang Feng was dumbfounded.

Could it be that you drank too much last night and haven't woken up until now?

But, it's not enough, right?

This has been called for so long, are these Young Masters so sleepy?

It's almost noon!

Is it really a hiccup?

Zhang Feng was startled, he only remembered that when he came out, Du Dabing was drinking, who had drunk before then?

He doesn't know!

Could it be......

This group of second generation ancestors, belch?

Zhang Feng was surprised and hurriedly pushed open the door.

In an instant there was a stench, Zhang Feng's nose and tears came out, and he glanced quickly, there was nothing in the room except the messy sheets!

Not to mention people.

"Fuck!"

"Where is the man!?"

Zhang Feng was a little panicked.

He is most worried about Old Wei's son.

This product drank that many Ethyl Alcohol the night before, and it was that many Ethyl Alcohol last night, people will be scrapped!

Could it be that these guys are carrying him...

If there are no people here, Old Li, they come to ask for someone, how can you deal with it?

I thought of this.

Zhang Feng's head hurts even more.

I flew out of the little Tavern, looked at the Old Scholar who was squatting on the corner and napping, and hurriedly asked: "Old Scholar, have you seen the few people who came out of my Tavern this morning?"

Old Scholar looked at Zhang Feng like a monster and asked: "They owe you money for alcohol?"

"No!"

" Did they take your stuff?"

"Nothing!"

"Aiya! Just tell me, did you see it!"

Old Scholar is speechless and nodded.

"I see, this morning, a few stubborn ones went out, and they were still foul-mouthed along the way, and there was another one who was resisted on his back."

of?

Foul-mouthed his mother?

This fuck!

Is it really bad?

Zhang Feng slapped his face and squatted beside Old Scholar.

fuck, got into trouble!

Cao!

This group of idiots, fuck can't drink, you guys pretend to be a beep!

"Feng'zi, those few seem to be fine, but Old Scholar, I would advise you, don’t provoke them if you have nothing to do! They are the existence of you who cannot afford to offend!"

? ?

"Old Scholar, what do you mean? What happened to them?"

After Old Scholar finished speaking, continue to nap, no longer paid attention to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is even more anxious.

"Wow, you Old Scholar! It's because I respect you so normally, so, you don't tell me something when you encounter something! You just want to see me joke, right?"

Old Scholar is speechless.

Shook his head.

beckons with the hand.

Zhang Feng hurriedly put his ears on the side of Old Scholar, and Old Scholar said: "Do you know who they are? They are Cháng'ān famous bullies! You follow them It’s not good to be too close! The family property is good, but what about you? You will die!" Now, Zhang Feng understands what Old Scholar is worried about. He couldn’t help but sighed deeply. in relief, patted Old Scholar on the shoulder, and simply sat beside Old Scholar and said: "Old Scholar! You don't care about this! They are my brother's sons, so ah ! This matter, I am more at ease! If your Senior is okay, go to the door of my little Tavern, we can chat if there is nothing!"

Old Scholar rolled the eyes.

no longer paid attention to Zhang Feng.

"youngster, if you really want to be good for me, I would advise you, the one who is near Zhu is red, and the one near Mo is black! Don't go too far with this group of people!"

"Huh? Old bastard, your special mother is here to seduce our feelings, right? Between us, brother, you are worthy of the Empress and the Empress, and the next is worthy of your conscience!"

"What is this called? This calls me to eat meat, so I must not let my brother drink soup! What is this called? This is called blessing and sharing, and I am in trouble!"

"What do you know?"

At this moment, Cheng Chumo foul-mouthed past the corner, with a pair of bull's eyes, looking at Old Scholar.

Old Scholar didn't even look at him, just glanced at Li Chengqian, and finally sighed, closed his eyes again, and pretended to sleep.

At this time, Du Gou grabbed Cheng Chumo’s ears and scolded: "Iron Ox, this is what your father taught you? If you disrespect the old man so much, you believe or not I immediately Tell Li Qian his father?"

hearing this, Chen Chumo shrank his neck and hurriedly retreated to the back and stopped talking.

Zhang Feng is also speechless.

But after hearing that Du Gou had already scolded Cheng Chumo, it was not good to be attacking, and said dullly: "In the morning, where did you go fooling around?"

"Hey! Younger Brother Zhang!"

"This was not an interruption last night, so we brothers are planning to go outside the city this morning to get some game!?"

"Look, what is this?"

Cheng Chumo hearing this, immediately jumped up.

Pointing to the things on the shuttle bus dragged by a few buddies not far behind, the whole person was stupid.

"Fuck fuck! You guys went to fight tigers early in the morning????"

"……"