My Inseparable House Guests

Taking pictures may be a beautiful thing for others, but it is not so beautiful for Pandaren.

Especially when Xiao Hei, who was already drunk, took the picture and showed him the picture with his mobile phone, "Old Chen, look, I took a black and white picture of you."

Although it was the first time I heard the saying of black-and-white photos, Old Chen still understood the meaning of the little black words.

The main reason is that except for him, everything else in the photo is in color.

"Fart, I want to take color photos, I don't want black and white photos." The drunk Old Chen was angry.

"I want to take pictures of you too." Xiao Hei sat next to Lao Chen, pointing to Lao Chen and said, "But your whole body is either black or white. There are no other colors for you to take pictures.

"Who said I didn't." Old Chen was not convinced.

You really look down on bears!

So Old Chen opened his big mouth immediately, and Xiao Hei shivered with fright.

"Hmm." Old Chen looked at Xiao Hei while pointing to his mouth.

"What do you mean?" The drunk Xiao Hei didn't understand Old Chen's meaning.

"Lao Chen meant to let you take pictures of him quickly." Fang Ze pushed Xiao Hei.

"Oh." Xiao Hei heard Fang Ze's words, and quickly picked up the phone and took another photo of Lao Chen.

After seeing Xiao Hei's movements, Lao Chen finally closed his mouth and could speak.

"Come on, bring your thing that can leave other people's looks and show me it's black and white from time to time."

"No matter how you look at it, it's black and white." Xiao Hei still didn't understand Old Chen's thoughts at this time.

But when Xiao Hei turned on the phone to look at the photos, he made a silly sound.

Because the image of Lao Chen that should be composed of black and white, there is actually a hint of pink.

That's the meat in Lao Chen's mouth.

"Look, can I take a color photo." Old Chen patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder excitedly, and almost shot Xiao Hei on the ground.

"Yes, yes." Xiao Hei quickly replied to Lao Chen, and then told Lao Chen that in a few days he would wash out the photo and give it to him.

Several people drank and drank to sleep one by one in the middle of the night. Except for Fang Ze, it was already afternoon when everyone woke up the next day.

"Oh, my head hurts a bit." Xiao Hei, who was woken up by Fang Ze to eat, sat in the dining room with his head and buttocks, "We went to dinner with a giant panda last night, and I gave the big panda back. The panda took a color photo. You said this dream is not a big deal, how can a panda take a color photo."

"Puff." Lao Yao who was on the side was not very drunk yesterday, so he knew everything about Xiao Hei and Lao Chen clearly, and now he saw Xiao Hei saying this, so he couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Hei looked at the two men with a dazed expression.

"Look at your own phone photo album." Fang Ze said to Xiao Hei while bringing the breakfast over.

The puzzled Xiao Hei opened his phone photo album, and as expected he saw the color photo of the panda that he took to Lao Chen yesterday, as well as the photo of herself and Lao Chen.

"Fuck, I thought those were all things that happened in dreams." Xiao Hei said, patted his forehead.

"What a dream." Old Chen arrived at this time.

He moved his fat ass and sat on the bench, picked up a bun on the table and put it in his mouth.

"Nothing." Xiao Hei quickly closed his mouth, tried to remember what he could still remember, and then asked Lao Chen, "Did I tell you last night that I would take you to my brewery to learn about us? Method of winemaking."

"That's right." Old Chen said while looking at Xiao Hei while eating the buns, "I can only stay here for five days, so you have to hurry up and get in touch with me."

"Where there are five days." Fang Ze said, looking at Old Chen, "You only have four days left."

"How is it possible." Old Chen was anxious when he heard Fang Ze's words. "When I came here, he said it was five days, so why have he changed his mind now."

"It's five days in total." Fang Ze said helplessly at the impatient old Chen, "but you forgot, you have already fallen asleep the first day."

"Drinking is a mistake." Old Chen patted his head regretfully when he heard Fang Ze's words.

"It's okay, brother." Xiao Hei quickly grabbed Old Chen's sturdy arm and said, "I will make arrangements for you today, four days to four days, I will definitely let my winemaker give you everything he can teach. "

After Xiao Hei finished talking to Old Chen, he suddenly thought of something, then turned to look at Fang Ze and said, "By the way, time is so tight, Lao Chen’s figure can’t be concealed even with makeup, so I can only really. He took Lao Chen to our winery to learn how to make wine in person. But it would be difficult to explain if it was photographed. Fang Ze, you have a way to suppress this kind of thing."

"It's okay." Fang Ze was upstairs now who wanted to wipe his butt. It was convenient to find a thief, and there was nothing else he couldn't suppress.

However, he was very interested in the winery that Xiao Hei said, so he asked, "Does your winery have a lot of daily shipments? I thought I would only find a few brewers, and then Just find a production line with a small task load and pause for a few days for Lao Chen to learn."

"It's all said that it's the ancient method of brewing, and where did the production line come from." Xiaohei said, "You can understand the so-called brewery as the same place as the resort. But our place is crowded, so I'm afraid that someone will take pictures with a mobile phone, but just in case, there is usually no problem."

"Okay, then we'll be over after dinner." Fang Ze heard Xiao Hei's words and thought that he had been quite busy these days, so it's better to go for a few days' rest together.

Just leave.

Xiaohei's brewery was in Yanjiao, and Fang Ze built a larger commercial vehicle and drove a few people under Xiaohei's guidance.

Xiaohei said that their winery is a holiday resort and it is really not without exaggerated ingredients. This winery located on a low mountain looks like an ancient villa from a distance, so this place is not so much. It's a winery, so it's better to be called a winery.

The vermilion gate and brick walls, the not too high attic and the trees planted nearby, give people a feeling of traveling to ancient times.

In this kind of place, ordinary guests' vehicles cannot of course be directly driven in, but because the winery belongs to Xiaohei's house, Fang Ze drove directly through the vermilion gate.

"Little boss." An old man in his fifties walked to the front of the car and saw Xiao Hei in the car, so he said to Xiao Hei, "The yard you ordered the guests to live in has been cleaned up. If the car is parked in front, I will ask someone to take you directly."