0212 Wish
I folded my hands together, closed my eyes, made a pious wish, and muttered in my heart: "God! I haven't made any wish on my birthday for more than ten years. Today you can satisfy me."
"I want to make a lot of wishes."
"The first one is to wish Lao Zhou, my godfather, a hundred years of life."
"The second one is to wish Fatty Fang to get married and get married soon."
"The third...what do you wish Yu Xiang pork shredded? He doesn't seem to lack anything! Wait... I remember that he wants to become an immortal, so I wish him to climb the Lingxiao Palace as soon as possible and be a happy and carefree immortal."
"The fourth...tsk...I'm not very familiar with the four people... What do you wish them? Then I wish them a happy life in the future!"
"I won't bless you anymore, and there is nothing to bless you!"
After I made a good wish, I opened my eyes, blew out the candle in one breath, and expressed my question in my heart: "How do you know I will wake up today?"
"Actually, I'm quite convinced you!"
Lao Zhou squinted his eyes and drank white wine in a sip: "You are injured in both legs, why are you still drinking?! Are you really not afraid of drinking the wound so hard?"
"That thing...youth is dedicated to the wine table, just drink it when you are drunk!"
I was slapping my mouth casually, and I was quite confused in my heart.
I obviously drank wine in "Film and TV Copy", why is drunkenness brought to reality? And I vaguely remember that before I disappeared, my eyes seemed to have broken through my mystery. Is their world real?
Watt?!
The multidimensional universe?! Let’s make a joke!
Lao Zhou continued to say indifferently: "Your godfather, I have been drinking for so many years. I calculated that you would have to sober up today. So I didn't let them disturb you. I ran here in advance to give you the whole birthday party. How about it? Are you happy?"
"Happy! Must be happy!"
When I picked up the beer bottle, my heart was so big that I could hold the universe. I no longer cared about the meaning of the system mother hiding deep in it, and I could suffocate a bottle of beer in one gulp.
"Come on! Let's get lively!"
Fatty Fang kept giving beer to everyone here.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole private room became lively.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.
Lao Wang, who was the same age as Lao Zhou, drank completely and insisted on pulling the madman Lao Zhou to fight for wine. Finally, he was drunk and couldn't get up under the table.
Zhao Mengmeng and Yu Xiang’s pork shreds were drunk, holding hands, communicating and telling each other’s thoughts, and eliminating the gap between the two.
The most noticeable one is Master Hui'an.
I saw smoke in his left hand and wine in his right hand. There was a big elbow meat on the plate. His shape was similar to Lu Zhishen, and he didn't mean to be swearing.
Fatty Fang and Liu Kongzhen happily exchanged their experiences about playing with girls. When they talked about the love, they even laughed unrestrainedly.
Obviously, they regarded each other as confidants because of a drink.
And I was drunk and stared at my sister, suddenly there was nothing to say.
"What are you looking at? Are you going to eat me?"
My sister poked my forehead with her fingers.
I kept giggling in a daze: "Hehehe...hehehe..."
"Why are you still stupid?"
My sister pinched my face again.
"No stupid, no stupid."
I shook my head wildly, held her hand back, and whispered: "Thank you."
"Why are you polite to me?"
My sister did not resist or force herself.
"Okay, then you're welcome."
I let go of her hand, and the straight man who had advanced cancer did not pay attention to her anymore. He got up and walked to Master Hui'an, kicked him on the leg of the bench, and spoke without any hesitation: "You are very happy to eat! Where is the image of the master that you promised?!"
"Uh, I'm still full!"
Master Hui'an's eating habits were like a wind and a tray of braised pork ribs, and at least half of the bones were placed next to his bowl. He didn't even bother with the big elbow meat, and it was not half of it in three or two bites. When he talked to me, he didn't swallow the meat in his mouth. He looked like a hungry ghost secretly ran out of the six Buddhist paths, eating and drinking, and starving ghosts to death.
"Slow down, don't choke..."
I pulled an empty bench and sat on Master Hui'an's work. I lit a cigarette and asked suddenly: "Master Hui'an, you are both cigarettes, alcohol and meaty. Are you not afraid of the Buddha blaming you? Are you afraid of not going to the Pure Land?"
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart stays in his heart!"
Master Hui'an used chopsticks to pick up Northeast special dishes, stewed the bone sticks in the bone sticks, and ate the white meat on the bone sticks.
"Isn't this what Master Daoji said? Isn't there another half of the sentence? If people in the world learn from me, it's like falling into the devil's way!"
I always feel that Master Hui'an, who looks silly from the outside, is far less simple than the surface.
"Not like this! Not like this!"
When Master Hui'an heard what I said, his bones and sticks stopped smelling fragrant in an instant, and turned to look at me. His expression was extremely serious, but the oil stains on both sides of his lips looked very bright and sloppy by the light. However, he kept his mind calm and did not argue with me excessively: "The Buddha is in the heart! Not in the mouth!"
"Okay, you eat..."
I nodded and stopped disturbing him. I moved the bench to Liu Kongzhen. Liu Kongzhen didn't even look at me, and bragged to Fatty Fang for no reason.
"Ahem! Master Kong Zhen!"
I pretended to cough and interrupted the conversation between them: "That, I have always had a question, why are you so good in physical condition? You were discharged from the hospital in less than a week..."
"Oh~ Isn't Jie Boss Zhao?"
Liu Kongzhen talked to me in his habitual way: "I'm going to hide this from you. My master and I practiced Taoism with the Shanzimen body-building technique... So I'm very resistant to beating!"
"Master Kong Zhen, where is your hometown from the capital?"
I'm chatting with these jobs to promote the basics of feeling.
Liu Kongzhen scratched his hair: "My little man is from Jingchengtong District. It was not considered the territory of Sijiu City in the early years. Later, I planned to enter Sijiu City."
"Then you are not staying in the capital, why are you here to do?"
Fatty Fang muttered with his eyes that became more and more confused as he drank, and he was silently interjecting words between us. According to his thoughts at this moment, the girl in the capital was definitely more beautiful than a girl in the second-tier provincial capital city.
"How do you sue you?"
Liu Kongzhen didn't mean to show off this time: "I'm almost the same jokes you've watched online. They are the kind of rich second-generation who has received more than 30 relocation houses... When they have nothing to do, they just drive Ferrari to collect rent in various houses every day. It's too boring to continue working like this..."
"Before my master died, I told me a fortune."
"I said I had an opportunity outside the pass, and I came."
This is a rich second generation who is richer than Yu Xiang pork shredded pork...
I suddenly realized and said, "Your profession! It's not an ordinary trick! We can't imagine the happiness of rich people!"
"I'm not happy..."
Liu Kongzhen's tone was not anxious or slow. He drank a sip of white wine himself, as if he was using the alcohol to tell his thoughts: "Really, I'm not happy at all. I feel that I'm too numb to live like this, and I'm repeating one thing every day. I don't want to become a twenty-year-old who is already dead and buried at the age of sixty."
"** is so comfortable, I'm scared."
"My parents left early, my master died a few years ago, and there were no relatives in my family."
"I have a life that is floating like a ghost."
"I met Hui'an, this brace in Xi'a."
"I met Lao Wangtou, a liar in the world at Qin Huangd."
"I met Boss Yu and Sister Mengmeng who are almost as rich as me in Northeast China."
"They are not my relatives, but they are better than mine."
"We are all the same, a group of people who have no heart and lost their souls."
I understood the meaning of the young man in front of me, so I stretched out my hand: "Hello, my name is Zhao Qingyi, I'm very happy to know you!"
“Hahaha…”
Liu Kongzhen ignored me and reunited with Fatty Fang to discuss which bar in Songdong City has many beautiful little girls.
"Oh my old waist!"
Lao Wang rubbed his head and crawled out from under the table, staring at me with his red eyes: "What is your godfather doing? I think I'm awesome in drinking! How can he drink white wine as mineral water?"
"He urinated and slurry alcohol! What are you drinking with him? Isn't this digging for yourself?!"
I helped Lao Wangtou and let him sit on my bench.
Lao Wang’s head is really a disaster for alcohol: “My head is buzzing! You can control your godfather and don’t drink liver cancer one day!”
"Hahaha... With me here, he will definitely live for a hundred years."
Chapter completed!