Supreme Medicinal God

Xiao Bai's face licked his paws with a pleasant face. He had been using his paws to chew on the mutton, and the dog's paws were all covered with the aroma of the ingredients.

Jiang Fatzi wondered: "Your little white can eat too much than my little knight, and it's almost catching up with me."

This is a five-level god beast, and it is a howling god dog, this food is not much.

Ye Feng laughed ridiculously: "I really want to give the two people who are just such edible dogs. Let Xiaobai go to their house and eat them poorly."

"Come on, let's continue to toast."

Fatty Jiang smiled with his eyes narrowed: "Wu Gang, don't roast anymore, we're all full, and just open a few bottles of beer for me."

Wu Gang carried another case of beer, and Jiang Jiangzi was just like harvesting, and he drove half a case of beer.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "Fat, can you drink so much?"

"Brother Ye Feng, others may not be able to drink it, but if you are here, you can definitely drink it."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and couldn't bear it: "I have red wine and white wine tonight, you can let me drink one, but three kinds of red and white beer are stirred in my stomach, even the best amount of wine can't hold it. what."

"Brother, we will not be drunk tonight."

Looking at Wu Gang's warm smile, Jiang Fengzi's expectant look, Ye Feng rolled up his sleeves.

"Then I will go out and drink according to death."

"I'll take you home when you are drunk."

A few bottles of beer were refilled in an instant. Ye Feng worried that he was drunk, but the bloodline of the ancient archaic clan and the body of the imaginary demigod made him immune to alcohol, a little intoxicated, hazy, floating, but Very sober.

But after a few bottles of beer, Fatty Jiang began to show its original shape.

He first wobbled, carrying a beer bottle and trying to put it in his mouth, but found that his eyes could not be opened, his hands and feet did not listen to the call, he opened his eyes hard, and then he fell straight, like a wall, A clear sense of vibration came from the ground.

The fallen ginger fat man, the fat on his body trembles rhythmically, and finally, with his belly bulging into a ball, he was motionless.

Wu Gang smiled bitterly: "What can I do, he is so fat, how can I carry him home, Brother Ye Feng, you have to help me."

Ye Feng's tongue is a bit big, he shook his head: "No, I can handle him alone, you give him to me."

Jiang Fatzi has at least two hundred pounds, and it is impossible for him to move him alone, not to mention the gentle and gentle Ye Feng?

Wu Gang didn't believe that with Ye Feng's thin body, he could move Jiang Fatty all by himself.

"Let's come together, he's so fat..."

Just when Wu Gang was worried, Ye Feng grabbed Jiang Fatty's arm around his neck with one hand. With one hand gently resting on Jiang Fatty's huge ass, he carried Jiang Fatty on his shoulder.

The little knight also screamed worriedly.

Ye Feng hummed a little song, carrying Jiang Fatty like a dead pig, and stroking his body with one hand, only to find that his cigarette box was collapsed, he cast a help to Wu Gang, and threw his empty cigarette box in On the table.

"Wu Gang team member, this doctor has exhausted all the food and needs your quick support."

Wu Gang understood, and laughed. He pulled out a pack of China that had not yet been opened from his pocket, tore the seal, and took one from the middle.

He didn't give the cigarette directly to Ye Feng, but after igniting it with a lighter, and then stuffed into Ye Feng's mouth, he knew that Ye Feng couldn't light a cigarette while carrying Jiang Fat.

Ye Feng glanced appreciatively at Wu Gang's lighter, a relief bronze lighter with a particularly good feel.

Then, Wu Gang also put the newly opened pack of Chinese cigarettes into Ye Feng's pocket.

"Take it."

Ye Feng was very touched, and Wu Gang was busy all night, grilling lamb skewers for himself and ginger fat, ready to eat, and when he left, he received another pack of cigarettes.

"Brother Gang, we will have a date."

Wu Gang laughed humorously: "I can't see that your little body is bone, but the strength is not small, and you can actually carry the fat man and admire it. Then the fat man will be given to you, don't quietly throw him into the jade river Go."

Ye Feng also laughed: "You see tomorrow's news, the news will say, there is a pig, drunk and drowned in the Yudu River."

The little knight whimpered, wagging his tail at Ye Feng with dissatisfaction, forbidden to say my master.

Xiaobai shook her body behind Ye Feng and called out to the little knight twice. If you are honest, let the master throw you down if you are not honest.

Wu Gang flipped his phone worriedly: "At this time, it is already two o'clock in the morning, but there is no taxi. Let me call Didi for a taxi."

Ye Feng tells the truth: "No taxi, I have a plane, as long as I give an order, I will fly home."

Wu Gang shook his head helplessly: "It seems that I have drunk too much, and I have begun to talk drunk."

Wu Gang found a familiar driver number of Didi Taxi and hurriedly called.

In the bar, there are often guests who are drunk and unable to drive.

Wu Gang has collected the phone calls of several drivers. If he encounters a customer who is drunk and needs to take a taxi, he will provide them with a phone number, which is convenient for the guests and establishes a good image for his own bar.

The phone got through quickly, and Wu Gang said with some apologies: "Old Zhao, I'm sorry, I've bothered you so late. There are two guests here in my bar. Do you have time to come and pick them up?"

"Just kid, do you mean your bar?"

"Yeah, where are you?"

The driver's voice was very excited: "It's a coincidence, I'm about three kilometers away from your bar. I'll be here soon. You let the guests wait in your bar for a while."

"Okay, I let them..."

Wu Gang wanted Ye Feng to sit in the bar for a while, but heard the sound of the wind chime at the door.

Only then did he find that the bar door was open, a cold wind blew in, and finally got out of the bar's little white, and the white shadow flickered.

Wu Gang hurried to chase out the door, and he was worried that Ye Feng would just run into a taxi and leave, but worried that Ye Feng was standing outside waiting for the car, which was too cold.

At this time, although the snow stopped, it was freezing cold.

But when Wu Gang chased out of the bar, he found that the door was empty, missing Ye Feng and the fat man who was carried by Ye Feng on the shoulder, and two dogs were missing.

He searched dumbfounded, the street was empty, there was no ghost, only the distance, like a shooting star across the sky.

The voice of the driver, Lao Zhao, was also heard on the phone: "Hey, hello, I'll be here soon. If you let the guests wait at your bar, I have five minutes at most."

Wu Gang asked Lao Zhao suspiciously: "You don't use it anymore, those two guests are gone."

He asked suspiciously: "Brother Gang, what do you mean by saying that people are gone? Is it dead?"

(End of this chapter)