He Liangzi and memories are always accompanied by alcohol, and even the two met at the wine table. At that time, Liangzi was just twenty and became a special soldier since Wudang. Her youthful publicity seemed to be bursting at any time. At that time, Feng was still studying while studying, and his mind was already much more mature than the average person, and he looked like an office worker in his early thirties.
Liangzi was drunk alone in the bar that day, and she just had a quarrel with the captain about his injured teammate. It just happened to be a little sulking just to catch up with Feng, and went to the bar alone to get drunk. The two pitiful people with the same illness did not have a good start. Ryoko was in a bad mood. Seeing this pretending old man next to him was a hundred unpleasant people. Feng was young and vigorous at that time. He watched this man in training clothes entering the bar. A hundred young people are unwilling. Going back and forth, the two people who were still separated by a table stared at each other endlessly. Liangzi's eyes were quite cruel. People who had seen blood on the battlefield always carried a murderous aura like nothing, not to mention that years of hard work on Wudang Mountain had honed a strong heart. But what Feng Feng learns first is the method of meditation, letting you kill me in every possible way, I won't move. The two were about to fight across the table, but it was a pity that the bottle in their hands was not thrown out after all.
"It's boring to drink boring wine alone, so let's take a gamble." Liangzi actually suggested that two people shake the dice and fight the wine. On Wudang Mountain, Liangzi's drinking capacity is high. See if I don't kill you, a dead scholar.
"I am happy to accompany you." Feng is secretly funny, and I am not a person to fight with me, but unfortunately, there is no one in the world who can be better than me. You just wait to be carried back.
The result of the fight for wine was even more unexpected. The two people bought beer with all the money they had, and they didn't even spare the change when they took the car back. The total was forty-three bottles. Liangzi drank a full forty bottles, but Feng really sat bored with three bottles.
"You kid fooled!" Liangzi's tongue is already big, but there is one thing that can't be wrong. The young man sitting opposite is extraordinary. He can't lose forty games in a row, absolutely impossible!
"Hey, hello, you bought the color characters, and you opened the dice cup, so why do you say that I'm shameless!" Feng used superb gambling skills, and he heard it in the noisy bar with extraordinary ear power. The number of points for each color word. Ryoko bet with him by luck, and of course he will lose.
"Well, anyway, you must have done something, no, it doesn't count this time." Liangzi scratched his head. He really couldn't think of how his opponent cheated. The dice cup was shaken by himself and opened by himself. How did this guy guess again and again. Must hit!
"I'm too lazy to care about you, but I'm going back." Feng's drink volume is not good, and he is a little slouch with three bottles of beer. At this time, he put on his coat crookedly, ready to go back to school.
"I want to see where you are." Ryoko quietly followed behind him staggeringly.
"Very rich boy, I spent so much in the bar and gave my brothers a few cigarettes." Several small bald heads stopped the unstable Feng in the alley.
It's so funny! I just blocked the sex word with an innocent person, and now some people dare to rob myself. The gangsters in the city can count them upside down. Feng had already helped the underworld kingpin with a few important things at that time, and he quietly rushed out of his name, but he didn't expect that these few eyesless little bald heads would rob him!
"Call your boss over here, you are from this street, are you from the turtledove?" Feng barely recognized that this was the street, and he had an impression in his mind that the turtledove had eaten with him.
"Our boss's name is also yours!" The gangsters really didn't know Taishan, and they didn't want to hold their fists and attacked this weak scholar, who cares who you are, get down and get money. Leave! They couldn't think of it, this young scholar had to be polite even his leader.
"You kid is blind." Feng received a punch in the stomach before he finished speaking. Fighting is not his strong point, not to mention that he drank alcohol, punched repeatedly on his body, and his nose bleeds all over his face.
"You guys, let him go!" Liangzi rushed over at this time. Although he couldn't understand this kid, he couldn't care about someone blocking the road and robbing him.
"Hey, another fat sheep." The bald heads didn't care, and another drunk man took a lot of money. Today's money is considered a big deal.
It's so funny, I want to fight myself! Liangzi put on a posture, ready to clean up the boys.
Facts have proved that the combined combat effectiveness of a drunk master and a drunk scholar is not as good as a pig. The two people were beaten up and thrown into the stinking ditch, and the only eight cents left in the whole body were not taken by the bastards. "Even going out without money! Two dead drunks!" After the last representative's condemnation was added, the crowd whizzed and left.
When the sun was clear the next day, Feng and Liangzi, who were covered in stains, got up from the stinking ditch, "You are the guy yesterday! Why are you here!" Feng looked at the training uniform in front of him, and there was something in his mind. Impression.
"You and he was robbed, I see an injustice!" Liangzi was also annoyed when he thought of it. I can't beat a few gangsters!
"What then? You were beaten by the gangsters to the birth of one Buddha and two Buddhas ascended to heaven? You are still a special soldier!" Feng seized the opportunity to taunt this guy, but he was very moved. It's quite tragic: "Those little gangsters dare to bully me! I'm so tired and crooked!" "Just blow it!" Ryoko didn't believe it at all, but the voice didn't fall. A man who looked like a big brother took the ones who attacked him yesterday. The little bastard actually found it again. "I still want to fight, but grandpa woke up today!" After finishing speaking, he ignored the stench and kicked off a thin willow tree on the side of the road.
"Oh my brother, I really don't know Taishan! I brought you these little-eyed boys, what do you say!" Turtledove was thinking of just apologizing and finishing the business. Unexpectedly, the fat sheep in the mouth of my little brother yesterday broke a willow tree as soon as he shot it. Now I really can't keep these boys! Tying everyone together is not the opponent of this guy.
"Forget it, it's all a misunderstanding, find a place to bathe us." Feng was rather generous.
"This master is?" Turtledove asked cautiously.
"My brother Ryoko, special forces." Feng glanced at Ryoko and said with a smile.
"Hey, you are really a special soldier." Feng sent Liangzi to the gate of the camp, looking curiously at the heavily prepared military camp.
"Why don't you believe it?" Liangzi meant to accompany me in and have a look.
"Where is it? By the way, next week will still be at this time, and I have time to go out for a drink together. The old place." Of course it's still this bar.
"Where to see or leave." This promise will be there until the last moment of Liangzi's life.