Unexpectedly, before Li Jianfeng finished speaking, He Naibin's face became strange.

Not long ago, he had just talked with Lin Fang. Among the four brothers, only Li Jianfeng is a real single dog. Luo Zhanglang has Jiang Wenwen, and he also has Sun Yulu. Lin Fang just broke up. The time to eat this hot pot is barely considered a window.

That's right, in He Naibin's opinion, after eating hot pot, Lin Fang will definitely have another new love. The old love warms the bed, and it is not a single dog at all. It takes seconds to calculate during the window period.

"Ahem..."

He Naibin coughed twice, quickly got up, pulled Luo Zhanglang and Li Jianfeng and sat down, complaining, "It's not that he's going to show off his strength! Everyone knows that he is allergic to alcohol, so he insists on drinking it, and he will take half a cup in one breath. You can watch it, within thirty seconds, he will definitely get drunk!"

Lin Fang looked at He Naibin with a smile, without explaining, and asked the waiter who served the food to help. He first piled four plates of oysters in front of four people, one by one, and order them if not enough.

For other meat and vegetables that need to be cooked, Lin Fang does not need to be ordered. The waiter will take the initiative to press whether it is cooked or not, and start from the middle to order the dishes around.

Lin Fang squeezed some lemon juice into the oysters, handed it to Li Jianfeng beside him, and said, "Come on, single dog, eat one!"

Li Jianfeng was not polite either. He took it and swallowed it in his mouth. While eating, he said, "Fresh, it's delicious!"

Turning his head, he saw Lin Fangzheng picking up the oyster meat and rinsing it into the hot pot for a few times, then put it in the dipping dish and rolling it twice, wrapping it with minced garlic, then put it in his mouth, chewing it with a delicious taste.

Li Jianfeng was stunned. He couldn't help asking, "Brother Fang, why don't you eat raw?"

"Ah... I can't get used to the fishy smell of oysters, I like to eat cooked ones."

Li Jianfeng: "..."

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻, then if you give me raw food, will it not be fishy if I eat it?

It's still a familiar recipe or a familiar taste.

After not seeing each other for many days, Lin Fang is still so unrestrained.

“Huh…”

Luo Zhanglang came to his senses and pointed at Lin Fang and said, "Brother Fang, aren't you drunk?"

Lin Fang nodded with some amusement and said, "Yes, I told Mibin. I said I was just allergic to beer. I used to say that alcohol is allergic to it, which was a misunderstanding. After all, we have never drunk anything except beer."

He Naibin: “…”

Li Jianfeng: "..."

Luo Zhanglang: "..."

Let me be a good person!

You are so fucked by a glass of beer, who dares to give you a drink?

We are also worried that you will get alcohol poisoning!

Can you drink love? So, for three years, have you pretended?

You abominable scheming bitch!

He Naibin, Li Jianfeng, and Luo Zhanglang looked at each other and almost all at the same time had the idea of ​​sacrificing Lin Fang.

So they poured the wine and raised the glass.

"Come on, let me go, I'll give you a cup first!"

"Let me give you a second one, and I want to toast you too."

"Brother, after drinking the second cup, there are three more cups, I'll toast you!"

Lin Fang stretched out his middle fingers with both hands and turned to his three roommates hard: "Get out!"

Li Jianfeng and Luo Zhanglang came late. They didn't have the chance to read the menu, nor did they know that they were drinking big-tonifying medicinal wine. They just thought that the bottle was filled with ordinary wine.

There is a big difference between soaking wine and medicinal wine. In the concept of Jincheng people, soaking wine is just to add different sweetness to spicy white wine, while medicinal wine is about equal to Viagra.

So when Li Jianfeng and Luo Zhanglang put the chopsticks on two, one chopsticks was a chicken kidney, and two chopsticks were a bull whip. It slowly came back to the taste.

The two looked at each other and asked tentatively: "Brother Fang, isn't the food today a little too dry? It's simply too yang energy!"

Lin Fang smiled and nodded, saying, "It's okay, this is not Milk Bin..."

"Ahem!!"

He Naibin coughed hard a few times, interrupted Lin Fang, and said loudly: "Brother Fang is a rare treat, what are you talking about? Some people are going to rush to pay the bill if they don't eat?"

Damn?

eat!

Just say nothing, it’s important to eat quickly!

Li Jianfeng and Luo Zhanglang immediately closed their teeth and began to attack the various ingredients in the pot.

Eating hot pot is to be lively, especially in such a hot Yudu hot pot, where the sound of shouting and joking is endless.

Under the atmosphere, it is difficult to feel depressed.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, I felt that I had almost eaten it. Lin Fang turned his head and looked at Li Jianfeng and said, "Jianfeng, I haven't seen you some days, how are you doing in your hometown?"

How are you doing?

Li Jianfeng really wanted to come back from holidays as if he was relaxed and pretended to be so casual and happy in his hometown.

But when he thought about his experience home this time, Li Jianfeng's face turned a little ugly. He shook his head and said, "It's hard to describe it..."

Thinking of this trouble, Li Jianfeng had no intention of eating anymore. He threw the chopsticks on the table, rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed: "I'm not afraid of laughing at my brothers when I say it, my brother didn't control it and got into big trouble. This time I'm going back to my hometown, I'm just busy with his mess!"

Luo Zhanglang was straightforward and did not change his temper. He couldn't help but say, "What the hell is it? Jianfeng, you said it! He was hesitant and was so unhappy. Tell me quickly. Brothers can help you think of a solution and hide it. Is it interesting you?"

Lin Fang originally wanted to persuade Li Jianfeng, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but look at Luo Zhanglang.

You are fifty steps and laughing at you!

Lin Fang couldn't help but think of Luo Zhanglang's past that he refused to talk about when he had difficulties, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

This is true for Li Jianfeng, Luo Zhanglang, and why He Naibin and himself are not like this?
Chapter completed!