Wen Chong watched the waiter serve the dishes on a plate, but he did not stop him. He felt that the money given by the fat man should be enough to pay.

"Customer, these are the special dishes of our store, please use them slowly." The light in Xiaoer's eyes was a little weird.

Wen Chong originally wanted to ask about the price, but his long-term generous style made it difficult for him to speak of. After all, he had never been worried about money before, and of course he would not waste time for money.

"Forget it, although I can't eat so much, it's better to taste each dish, it should be a little money." Wen Chong explained by himself. He was too lazy to care about these things.

However, in life, things you don’t care about may become your trouble.

The people around him were so ragged that they had served so many good dishes. They felt a little unhappy, especially the thin scholar of white face, who said, "This man had a poor dress and was torn clothes. He was wrong in everything he ate. He even ordered so many dishes. It was a waste."

"It's true..." The big man with the white-faced scholar was also a little unhappy when he saw it. Wen Chong didn't mind eating some peanuts. Suddenly, he ate so well, but was slapping them in the face? Although they each had their own business, they didn't dare to order too many special dishes in this restaurant.

After all, the wine and food in Shuiyoulou are quite famous in the city.

Wen Chong tasted one of each dish and thought it was just the same. What deserves a little praise was that the sauce elbow was quite tasty, but the elbow slices he had eaten were still almost the same. After all, the elbow was too big, so it was not easy to taste.

Things that are not tasty will naturally lose their taste.

Wen Chong glanced at the white-faced scholars and said to himself: "Anyway, waste is a waste. It's better to ask them to eat together. There are many friends and many ways." In terms of communication, he said nothing about it. Wen Chong had done it in the past as soon as he couldn't negotiate. It was easy for him to negotiate business, that is, interests. As long as he gave enough benefits to the other party, the enemy could become friends.

The white-faced scholar looked at him again and said, "I said, what are you looking at? Are there any flowers on our faces?"

This scholar did not swear, which means that he had read several books and would not be without quality.

Wen Chong waved his hand and signaled: "Several brothers, you rely on your brothers at home and friends when you go out. I think drinking alone is too boring. It is better to bring your own wine and food and drink with your brothers. How about it?"

The strong man with red face heard that he brought vegetables to drink and kept applauding. He was envious of the sauce and elbows for a long time.

The white-faced scholar gently stepped on the strong man's feet under the table, indicating that he should not agree to Wen Chong so quickly.

The tone of the strong-faced man changed and he didn't say anything.

However, Wen Chong seized the opportunity and immediately brought the wine and food to the white-faced scholar and the others' table, saying repeatedly: "A few people are really happy."

The strong man with red face was so fisted by Wen Chong, and the fragrant sauce-burning elbows were too much to care about, and kept saying: "Brother, you are polite. Drinking and eating is just a matter of the atmosphere."

Although the white-faced scholar was afraid of fraud, the chopsticks that were slapping sauce and swelling their elbows were not much slower than those of the strong man with red faces.

"It smells so good..."

Wen Chong brought the wine pot over and poured the white-faced scholar, the strong man with red faces and the rest of the people in turn, saying, "For the first time we meet, let's go together, I'll do it first!"

After Wen Chong finished speaking, he raised his head and dried the wine in his glass. This wine is a strong wine in this plane, but it is nothing to Wen Chong.

There is a saying that it’s just right to drink strong wine in the cold.

Everyone did not expect Wen Chong to be so happy, and was infected by Wen Chong for a moment. They forgot to dress up and drink with him.
Chapter completed!