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    "The chopping wood... Liuliu Shun!"

    "Five chiefs."

    They... actually started punching...

    I:"……"

    I don't know if this punch is unique to Chongqing, but I don't seem to have seen anyone draw this punch outside.

    This Jiuquan is similar to "fifteen and twenty", it is two people, one person takes one hand out, five fingers, just a few, two people call out numbers within ten at will, if the number called out is exactly two If the sum of human fingers is added, even if the guess wins, the loser must drink the wine from the quilt.

    When punching, just shouting "one, two, three, four, five" or "nothing" seems too boring, so they often hide the numbers in some words, such as the six six best they just called, the fifth leader, and the What is the Four Seasons Chai, "all come," good brother.

    This "all come" is "ten", both of them have five, it is "all come".

    And this "good brother" is equivalent to "two", two people each get one, and together they are good brothers.

    Until now, I haven't played this punch. After all, when I'm punching, I have to observe the opponent's demeanor, expressions, micro-movements and punching habits, calculate the addition and subtraction, and plan my own punching method...

    The difficulty for me is several exponential levels higher than "Fifteen Twenty". As a Chongqing native, I have never learned it under the influence of my father's wine table.

    But Li Peipei is different...

    She seems to be born to eat this kind of food. She can drink and get drunk, and she can't lose. I think if she is a little motivated, wants to make more money, and fights at the wine table, no salesperson can be her. opponent.

    I used to go to the bar with Li accompany, and we saw that she killed more than a dozen men with her "iron-blooded tactics".

    Today... actually fucked with Wei Wuchang.

    It seems that she really wants revenge, no matter what aspect...

    Wei Wuchang just started getting into this game, I watched him quickly get "killed" by Li Peipei a few times, and after a few glasses of wine, he didn't get drunk at all, but became more calm and calm, he and Li Peipei The time with each punch is getting longer and longer. After a few more drinks, Wei Wuchang finally won.

    Paipei's expression suddenly became very stunned, and then her fighting spirit became even higher. She got off the high stool, straightened her body, raised her head and took a sip of wine: "Come on! Let's fight again!"

    The two of them fought fiercely, and others cast curious glances, handsome guys and beauties together, no matter what they do, it is pleasing to the eye.

    But in my eyes, this vampire and zombie king are really...

    So down to earth...

    "Don't you care to accompany me?" Li and I said.

    "Oh." Li Yan replied calmly, "You care a lot about the Millennium Zombie."

    I looked at Li Xiaoran quietly: "I just think that if they keep drinking like this, you will have to pay for the drink in the end."

    Li Yanran's beautiful fingers holding the wine glass froze for a moment. He turned around and walked towards Li Peipei.

    Soon, the battle over there will be over.

    Li Peipei was sprayed with disgust. "No money, no dignity", "no dignity under the fence of others", "no dignity when you grow up and live at home", these series of principles have been vividly reflected in her.

    Li Peipei was so angry that he lost his temper, and Li ran up to let him go back. Except for Yu Shao, who had no rent arrears, and Xiaolang, who was working, all of us followed him back.

    Renting arrears is like going to jail. The landlord is the warden. Under normal circumstances, no one has the temper to talk back to him.

    Meimei was very silent on the way today. I didn't ask the reason. When I went home to sleep at night, I thought, why don't I make something delicious for Meimei tomorrow to change her mood.

    I fell asleep with that thought in mind, and soon it dawned on me that the night was surprisingly short. I was still thinking about it in my heart, but when I opened my eyes, what I saw was a terribly blue sky and a dazzling sun.

    Chongqing... Is there already such a dazzling sun at this time?

    And...why is the ceiling in my room missing?

    I was a little stunned. I sat up, but heard the sound of the waves "rushing". I turned my head and became even more stunned in an instant.

    Why... am I at the beach?

    Did I travel in an instant? Did I travel? Or... am I having a very real dream?

    "Ah... it's here again after many years."

    I heard a familiar voice sighing next to me, and when I turned around, Li Peipei actually crawled out of the sand. She moved her arms: "Ah! I just want to sleep well! Let me out!"

    "Stop howling, it's noisy."

    Um!?

    I turned my head to the right, and Li Xiaoran was there!

    What is the situation?

    "What's going on here?" Another gaygay voice came from the other end, and I turned to look again. The old witch with cucumber slices on her face was standing in the waves, her pink silk pajamas being hit by the waves. Drenched, it pressed against his muscleless body...

    Li Peipei stood up and patted the sand on his body: "This is a dream."

    "Who's dreaming?" Wei Wuchang also came out of the sea. He was completely different from the old witch in the fan silk pajamas. He wore a black tight vest and the same black pants as the armed police. When the waves hit, his muscular lines were simply intoxicating. ...

    "Mermaid Dreamland." Li Xiaoran said, "We are all in Yu Meimei's dream."

    As soon as his voice fell, the waves rolled and there was a sound of "crashing", and a woman in white coral fleece pajamas was slapped ashore by the waves, rolled around a few times, and stopped on the beach. Long, wavy blonde hair covered her face, and she was still sleeping.

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