The girl still didn't answer, but just smiled, and her two dimples looked a little sweet when she smiled.
Nowadays, the only girls who can grow dimples are probably hotel waitresses.
But Wan Feng had a question: Could she be a nymphomaniac?
"Lengjia Wutun." The waiter finally spoke, but there was only an address but not his name.
"Sister, you haven't told me your name yet?"
"I won't tell you." The waiter smiled and turned away.
Yu Qingtao looked at the girl's back with great disappointment: "Why didn't she tell me her name?"
"Brother Tao, is your head made of stone? People have told you where my home is. Why don't you go to Lengjia Wutun and ask around? It shouldn't be that difficult."
Yu Qingtao nodded: "That's right, Wutun is not big anyway, we can find out easily."
It's not certain how to drink this wine, the guy even fell in love with the turtle and the mung bean.
What is this?
Perhaps the arrogance that Yu Qingtao had just revealed caught the girl's attention.
According to the aesthetic standards of the 1980s, this girl's eyes were very abnormal. Gangsters at that time were not very popular. They were synonymous with not doing their jobs and hanging around, and it was difficult for them to find a wife.
But the world is so strange. Department stores welcome all kinds of customers, just like a pair of ripped pants happens to meet a person with a fetish for revealing the secrets of sex.
Wan Feng laughed, leaving Yu Qingtao confused.
"Brother, don't let that piece of shit ruin our drinking mood. Come on and go."
This guy has already drunk four ounces of wine, and his face is almost as red as a shrimp.
"Can you come back later? Don't drink too much and drown in the sea."
This is not the messy 38 or 42 degree liquor that came out more than a decade ago. This is the authentic 60 degree soju, no joke.
"It's okay. I can drink 60 or 70 taels without feeling dizzy at all."
In those days, being able to drink so much alcohol was considered a skill.
After another drink, Yu Qingtao finally got to the point.
"Brother, is Lao Xia from your street your big brother?"
Wan Feng nodded.
"Here's what happened. A few days ago, we had a little conflict with Mengzi from South Island. They were at a disadvantage and threatened to find Lao Xia to deal with us."
Wan Feng didn't know who Mengzi was, nor had he heard of him, but he knew Nandao. Although it was called Nandao, it was on land, not in the sea.
"You are located southeast of Black Reef Commune, and Nandao is located southwest of Black Reef Commune. How can you possibly cause friction even though you are dozens of miles apart?"
This is a fight for territory, a fight for who is the boss of Black Lagoon.
"Isn't this what happened?"
"You mean you want me and Lao Xia to tell him to stay out of this mess?"
"Brother, you are really smart. This is what I mean."
"I thought it was a big deal. It's easy to handle. Just a word. Old Xia will definitely not come."
This is really not a big deal for Wan Feng, it’s just a matter of a word.
But then again, he just didn't want to get along with Xia Qiulong. This guy was so obsessed with making money with his wife that he didn't have time to care about these trivial matters.
"That's good, brother. I'm not bragging, but as long as the people on the street don't show up, it won't be long before Black Lagoon becomes my boss. If you need anything in this area in the future, just mention my name. Come on, let's do another one!"
Damn, won't I get beaten up if I mention your name? Maybe I'll wait until you become famous.
The restaurant started to get lively as guests came in one after another.
The drinking party between Wan Feng and Yu Qingtao was coming to an end.
When Wan Feng finished his last sip of beer, Yu Qingtao had already drunk half a pound of white wine.
"Brother Tao, I have a lot of things to do at home, so I won't drink with you here. You should drink slowly and be careful not to drink so much that you can't tell east from west and can't get home."
"It's okay, I drank it all and it's okay."
He's already started to wander around and he's still bragging.
Wan Feng didn't care whether this guy would drink himself to death. He really had to go back because he had a lot of things to deal with at home.
After the two shook hands and said goodbye outside the hotel, Yu Qingtao went back to drink by himself, while Wan Feng rode his bike north along the Wangzhuang route to go home.
Although it was just a bottle of beer, Wan Feng also felt an urge to float in the air.
In his previous life, his alcohol tolerance was average. He would have to leave one-fifth of a bottle of beer left after drinking by himself. Even if there were people at the table who would chat with him, he would not drink more than three bottles.
This was the first time he drank alcohol since his rebirth. The 12.5-degree beer made his chest clear but his mind extremely excited, and there was a passion in his heart that wanted to burst out.
If Luan Feng was around at this time, he might have gone wild with his animal nature and done something indecent to a child.
It’s a pity that Luan Feng is not here.
At this time, Wan Feng was walking on the mountain road that was only visible from Wangzhuang and Putun. On both sides were crops that were about to enter the harvest season. Because it was noon, there was no one on the road except him.
The wind blowing over his head made him feel proud and he decided to sing a song. He loved singing in his previous life, but it seemed that he had not sung many times since his rebirth.
"Run forward, facing the cold eyes and ridicule
How can we feel the vastness of life without going through hardships?
Fate cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy
Even if my arms are covered in blood
Keep running
With the pride of a child
How can we feel the brilliance of life without going through hardships?
Rather than lingering on, it is better to burn out
It will sprout again in a while..."
When he sang to this point, Wan Feng was shocked by himself and even sobered up from the alcohol.
He actually sang the chorus of this song! He sang it!
There is no falsetto at all, and the song is sung entirely in its natural voice, without any drop in pitch, although the highest pitch part has a bit of a fall.
It's not a problem to have some twists and turns in the climax of this song. If there are no twists and turns in the climax, the feeling of hysteria and desperate explosion cannot be expressed.
This was one of Wan Feng’s favorite songs in his previous life.
When it comes to listening to music, Wan Feng considers himself an outsider. As a man, he almost never listens to women singing, and there is only one reason for this: they are too feminine.
He only listens to men singing except sissy ones.
He only listens to songs with a fast beat and a metallic feel. He never listens to those soft and weak songs about you love me, I love her, and she loves her.
He believes that songs should inspire people to be motivated and positive, rather than making them want to die after listening to them.
So the songs he listened to were all powerful songs, and it was still the same in this life.
The song "Chasing Dreams with a Childlike Heart" was his favorite song in his previous life, but he only dared to listen to it but not sing it, because the pitch of the chorus was too high and he couldn't sing it even with falsetto.
But today, he sang without any pressure!
In order to make sure that what had just happened was not an illusion, he sang it again carefully and completely.
There's nothing wrong with it. I can really handle this song.
Did his voice improve when he was reborn? Could it be that the reason he was reborn was to become a singing star?
If Michael Jackson became a singer, would he have to step aside?
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