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Chapter 1220 The initiator, there is no future

When many people heard the strong man shouting, they looked back, and Chen Zhao and Bald Man were no exception.

The strong man shook the wine pot and said, "Are you playing with me? Your wine pot is hot when it touches, why is it empty? I said I want to have a hot wine, but who said I want to have a hot wine pot?"

Yituo Mao smiled and said, "The guest is joking!" As he said that, he took the wine pot, his face flushed red: the wine pot was indeed empty!

Yituo Mao felt a stern in his heart, and he couldn't help but say, "This is wrong today..."

The strong man looked unhappy: "Is it wrong, or are you wrong? I said I want hot wine, give me a cold mouth, I said I want you to change it, you brought a hollow wine pot, but I am making fun of you, or are you looking for happiness with me?"

A tuft of hair bowed deeply and said, "Don't calm down, you're all a little confused! If there is any mistake, I'll beat me with big ears."

The bald man felt funny, and turned his head, but saw the wine in his cup full of wine. The bald man thought Chen Zhao had poured him, so he said to Chen Zhao: "There is less than a glass of wine left, you poured it for me. What are you drinking by yourself?"

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "I have wine anyway."

When the bald man saw him staring at the wine pot, he picked up the wine pot and looked at it. After not taking the wine pot, he found that the wine pot was full, and the wine splashed on his hands was quite hot.

The bald man was shocked and almost screamed: This pot of wine was obviously overwhelmed, but why was it full all of a sudden?

And their wine has never been hot, so how could it become so hot?

While he was wondering, Chen Zhao pulled his sleeves and looked at the strong man with a squint eyes and said, "Don't talk, there is a good show there."

A bunch of hair bowed to the ground, picked up the empty wine pot and ran in. For the third time, he came over with the wine pot. Not only Chen Zhao and Bald, but also the few people sitting next to him who were eating turned around and looked at it.

Everyone was wondering: "What is this bartender doing? It seems that he was deliberately trying to get along with that big man and was trying to make fun of him."

Some people also think that maybe the two have known each other for a long time and have some holidays between each other, but they have to see what new tricks will come out this time...

There were only two old men sitting on the corner of the wall, one fat and one thin, who were clamoring for each other and making noises, and did not pay attention to the matter here.

The fat old man drank a big tongue. He pointed to a wine pot on the table and said, "You... old boy, today you are playing tricks! I drank two more pots than you..., and this pot will belong to you! Otherwise... if you don't drink all this pot, I'll grab your ears and pour it down!"

When the skinny old man heard this, he secretly laughed: "Last time you poured me, I was so drunk that I could go back and be crazy, and my wife scolded me. Today I was avenged a revenge. It would be strange if my old sister-in-law could spare you! How drunk is this old boy? He said that an empty wine pot was a pot of wine? He also had to pull my ears and pour it down!"

When the thin old man thought of this, he said happily: "Okay! Drink it down! I have good wine, so you don't need to grab my ears and pour it down. I'll drink it myself! This time, I don't even need a cup. I drink this spout, or drink it all in one breath, I'm a puppy!"

The thin old man said happily and went to serve the wine pot. However, as soon as the wine pot was in his hand, his face changed and he was completely dissatisfied - slowly a pot of wine was still hot!

Not to mention how the thin old man drank a pot of hot wine in one breath, the strong man with a tolerance also picked up a bunch of wine sent by the third time. The strong man shook the wine pot, and saw that it was empty again, he didn't say anything, and directly talked about the wine pot and hit the bushes on the bushes.

A tuft of hair tilted his head, and the wine pot hit the table behind him. There was only a sound of "Dingling" and "sparkling", and a scattered sound of vegetables, and pieces of discs flew everywhere.

The strong man roared: "You bastard! You bully too much! Look at the old man happy today. I'm wrong. I'm a good man who has become a fuel-saving lamp. Today I won't let you taste the old man's fists and feet. You don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

As he said that, the man had already arrived in front of a tuft of hair, and with only one mouth, he beat the tuft of hair up to the sky. The strong man was still angry and jumped up again and kicked him hard. The tuft of hair did not dare to dodge, but just curled up, hugged his head, and shouted to spare his life on the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Zhao asked the bald man: "Did you get angry? If you don't get it, let him continue to kick it."

The bald man felt unbearable and hurriedly said, "You can't let him beat him again."

Chen Zhao smiled faintly, went up to stop the big man, bowed: "This big brother calm down. He blamed him for this matter today. Who made him bully people? The big brother beat him a few times and vented his anger. It's up to me to be a shameful person. Let's spare him. What do you think?"

The shopkeeper also hurried over to apologize, and the strong man pointed at the shopkeeper's nose and said:

"It's not this young master who pleads with me, I'll smash your store too!"

The strong man didn't want to drink anymore. After saying this, he walked out of the store with a swagger.

The shopkeeper's Gong sent the big man out, walked to Chen Zhao, and bowed, "Thank you, my husband. I think this matter is going to be a big deal today. I don't expect that my husband will be angry and disappear after a few words! It's also the little shop that has given me the blessing."

The shopkeeper had long taken the matter seriously, and it was obvious that his friend had no reason. Even if the tolerant smashed his shop to pieces today, it was natural. He had no choice but to do anything, so he was very grateful to Chen Zhao. How could he know that the initiator was the boy in front of him?

Chen Zhao didn't care and waved his hand and said, "What a small matter, what's the point!"

The two little guests sat down and continued to have a meal. The shopkeeper did not go back to the counter. He personally served the dishes and brought rice with him. A bunch of hair limped over to thank him and served the two young masters. Since becoming a beggar, the bald man has never eaten so happily and has eaten very happily for a while.

After dinner, Chen Zhao asked a squat of hair to settle the score. The squat of hair was about to speak, and the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "What's the calculation? Stay there!" He said to Chen Zhao again: "Today's table of wine and food is for the two masters! If the two masters had not dissuaded the guest official, I wouldn't know what the shop was going on at this moment... The wine and food are too thin, and the food is too thick, so I wouldn't be a respect."

Of course, Chen Zhao would not refuse when someone treats him, so he swayed with the bald man, walked out of Fengxiang Tower and came to the street.

Seeing that no one was paying attention around him, the bald man asked in a low voice: "Wine, what the hell are you doing?"

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "It's him who is careless about me?"

The bald man asked again: "Why are our empty wine pot full again?"

Chen Zhao said: "It's probably because of a cube of hair that gave us another pot. Are you full of food?"

When the topic was changed, the bald man turned his attention. He smiled and touched his belly, burped a big burp and said, "Today's meal is the most comfortable meal I have ever eaten! The food is good and the food is beautiful."

After walking for a while, the bald man became puzzled again and asked, "I still don't understand why so many things are stuffed in the basket, how could that tuft of hair be so confused? Why did we have a pot of wine... Brother Chen, Brother Chen?"
Chapter completed!
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