The dishes were served one after another, and Vincent sulked.He specializes in meat. Human food is a bit salty for the orcs. Fortunately, there is beer next to it. Vinson takes a few bites of meat and takes a sip of beer.

The fat man and others eagerly persuaded them to eat at first, but dumbfounded for a minute.

The pile of dishes on the dinner table seemed to Vinson to be just a bite. He picked up a dish and chopped it all into his bowl. After three or two bites, he reached the second plate.

In just one minute, salt-baked chicken as the main dish, meat dishes such as a large plate of beef, etc., all entered the stomach of Vincent Road.

The fat man swallowed and waved to the boss: "Come on, add a few more dishes."

"Good." The boss came over with a smile, holding the menu.

The fat man and the tall man looked at each other for a few times, and bite their teeth to eat another piece of meat that Vinson ate.

Seeing that Brother Hu had eaten so much before he finished, the fat man's forehead burst into large sweats, prying off a bottle of beer and handing it over: "Brother Hu, he drinks, and eats and dries."

Vinson was also very salty, and he took a bite to dry the beer, and gradually tasted the deliciousness of the beer. I thought it was quite comfortable to eat it.

The fat man busy took another bottle of beer to pry it open. This dish is expensive and the beer is cheap. Let's feed the boss with beer.

Therefore, Vinson didn't accidentally drink high in his own needs, and the catalysis of fat people and others in order to save money.

"Boss? Would you like some food?"

The fat man's radiant face was like a big meatball, fat and greasy, shaking slightly.

Three empty beer bottles were placed at the table, and more than two of them went into Vincent's stomach.

Vincent pressed his temples, suddenly his face dropped, and he stood up.

Drinking too much wine seems to be uncomfortable, bad, this state is not safe.

Vincent stood up and walked out.

"Brother Tiger has eaten?" The tall man was also busy standing up, and at the same time he glanced at several comrade-in-law companions.

Those couples immediately noticed, and took the fat guy to discuss.

"One hundred and fifty on me, how about you?" Said one.

"I'm fifty." The fat man said.

"Go to your mother's, we have to split up, don't try to get through."

"Okay, can't you pad it first? I'll make it up tomorrow." The fat man surrendered with his hands raised.

Several people pieced together and gave the money, and the tall man was already chasing Vinson on the street.

Vinson's face was reddish, but his pace was steady and he was walking steadily. If it hadn't exuded a strong alcoholic smell, he also held a bottle of unopened beer in his hand, and he couldn't see the person who had drunk.

The tall, long-legged trousers are a bit struggling. I want to help the boss go back, but look like the boss, where is it like being drunk?

"Brother Tiger, where do you live? I'll take you back." The tall man gasped behind Vincent.

"No." Under the interference of alcohol, Vincent didn't pay attention to converging emotions, and he was undoubtedly domineering.

Gao Xiu suddenly remembered that the boss came to him that night, looked at him coldly, his body shivered, and stood still.

"Brother Hu, how do we contact?" Gao Xi asked him as he remembered that Tiger had gone a long way.

Vincent ’s footsteps remained unchanged, without looking back: "I will go find you."

He didn't have a loud voice, but after a long distance, he clearly passed into Gao Xiu's ear, even shaking his eardrum.

Gao Xiu entered the world of martial arts in a trance, he said: Is this the legendary internal force?