My Binocular Mutation: The Digitization Of Everything!

The old Zhao they said was from their dormitory next door. His name was Zhao Ting, and they were also their iron buddies. They established a friendship from the opening of Wuhei to Luchuan drinking together.

After graduation, Lao Zhao did not choose to stay in the big city, but returned to his hometown far away from the national border. After returning, he broke the news with this side. The previous gathering of four people was still talking about him.

"Mark, how did you get in touch with Lao Zhao! Isn't he missing from the world?"

Tian Cang asked curiously.

"It was not him who I contacted, but he called me two days ago and said he was in Shudu. I was still busy with the school reunion a few days ago, and I forgot to tell you this when I got busy."

Ma Ke said with a smile.

"Okay, let's order, and we will add it when Zhao arrives. It will be slower to order later."

Several people took the menu and started to check it.

Spicy crayfish, fried escargot, grilled fish, braised beef, braised duck head, boiled edamame, and some grilled skewers...

Two more cold beers.

"First serve the wine and the dishes that go with the wine. The big dishes will be served slowly."

Seeing that everyone was almost ready to order, Marco told the waiter who was standing by to take notes.

"Haole, I will serve you edamame and stewed vegetables first!"

The waiter yelled sharply, and took the list to the back kitchen to prepare the dishes.

After a while, the wine and the dishes to go with the wine came up.

"Come on, let's have a toast! First celebrate our 502 dormitory and then get together!"

"Come on, do it!"

"Dry!"

"..."

Four people's wine glasses were filled with wine, and they toasted and drank in one go!

"Come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, and drink slowly!"

Ye Jun was not welcome, and picked up a chopsticks to stewed beef.

It’s not unreasonable that this shop can be opened here for so long. The beef is marinated from beef with fascia. The spice taste of the marinade, the taste is strong, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is. ,

"This beef is still so delicious."

Ye Jun nodded repeatedly while eating.

"Yes, I can't taste this taste at the magic city!"

Marco ate a piece of beef, and he also agreed.

"Come on, the taste in the magic city is a bit sweet. You are definitely not used to eating it as a person in Shudu. Didn't you go there to look for abuse?"

While peeling the edamame, Tian Cang complained about Marco.

"This duck head is still old."

Shen Kuan silently chewed on a duck's head with gloves on the side, and interjected in a timely manner.

...

"Come, come, let's go one more! Don't you know, I am alone in the magic city, what it's like... I am so happy to see my brothers today!"

Marco once again raised his glass to invite wine, and when he said that he couldn't help but bring a trace of unconcealable decline.

Being a stranger alone in a foreign land.

Who has not really experienced this kind of feeling, and who can understand it.

"Come on, do it!"

Ye Jun filled himself with wine and clinked glasses with Marco. This time only drinking can relieve his brother's boredom.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. It's not that there isn't a job suitable for you in Shudu, why are you just a stick?"

Tian Cang was full of wine, frowned slightly, and clinked glasses with Marco.

He probably knows Marco's situation, but his position as a friend is not easy to comment on.

Shen Kuan didn't say much, and toasted to each other, but there was a little more solemn expression on his face.

After everyone finished the cup, Marco felt that he had made the atmosphere too solemn, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, and took out his mobile phone to take a look.

18:50.

This time has passed the agreed time, and Marco muttered with some doubts: "What happened to this old Zhao today, he usually waits for us first. Today is a bit abnormal."

Ye Jun frowned upon hearing this, and felt something was wrong.

This old Zhao has always been the leader of this small group to go out to play. He used to find places to eat and drink. He was the only one who came first. This night, he didn't even call here for twenty minutes. , Obviously not his style.

"Maybe something is going on, Marco just call and ask."

Ye Jun said to Marco.

"Sure, I'll make a call."

Marco dialed the cell phone number Zhao Ting had called before.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off..."

"What is old Zhao doing! Isn't this a trouble?"

Marco heard the voice prompt on the phone, and was a little speechless. What is this man doing!

When Zhao Ting released the pigeons, Ye Jun and the others fell silent and thought.

At this time, a hoarse male voice sounded.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"Sorry, I'm late."

A hoarse male voice sounded, and Ye Jun followed the voices and looked over.

A dusty, straight-nose man stood by the table with a bitter smile.

He was wearing a wrinkled shirt, simple jeans and sneakers, and his hair was slightly damp, which seemed to be freshly washed.

The look on his face was not very good, his eyes were blue, and he looked very spiritless, and the smile that he supported seemed so disharmonious.

The temperament of the whole person looks particularly decadent and depressed.

Ye Jun almost didn't recognize that this person was Zhao Ting. This was a world of difference from the vigorous, bold and loyal boy back then.

"Old Zhao, come and sit down, it's not long since we started."

Ye Jun pulled a chair from the side to the table and greeted Zhao Ting to take a seat.

"What are you doing, Lao Zhao. The phone was completely turned off, and I thought you were going to let us pigeons!"

Marco watched Zhao Ting take his seat, and began to complain.

"You can't let you off like this, fine yourself for three cups!"

Tian Cang also followed suit.

"Zhao Ting, do you think you can add some dishes?"

Shen Kuan didn't follow the trouble and handed the menu to Zhao Ting.

Zhao Ting waved his hand. Instead of taking the menu, he filled himself with wine, the smile on his face deepened, and he stood up with the wine glass and said:

"I made my brothers wait for a long time today, just as Lao Tian said. I'll fine myself three cups first!"

After all, raise your glass and raise your head, drink it all, and fill it up again!

So again and again!

The cups in this shop are large, and three cups are almost the size of one bottle, but Zhao Ting almost finished three cups after saying this.

"Okay, okay. Sit down and eat some food. Drink the wine slowly, don't drink it in a hurry."

Tian Cang quickly persuaded.

"Yes, right, come peel the crayfish to eat, you can eat two catties by yourself before eating this one."

Marco also greeted him to eat.

Zhao Ting did not listen to their suggestions, and after sitting down, he reopened a bottle of wine and filled the glass.

Just about to raise a glass, a well-knotted hand pressed his cup.

"Let’s eat some food first, and drink later."

Zhao Ting's eyes met the owner of this hand, and Ye Jun was looking at him with a faint smile, which calmed down his manic heart.

"become!"

Zhao Ting left the cup, put on plastic gloves, and began to peel the crayfish and ate it.

Pick out the crayfish covered with spicy oil from a pot of red dried chilies, peel off the hard shell, and leak out the white and jade shrimp meat, take a bite of the spicy oil in the shrimp shell, and then swallow the shrimp meat into your belly. The ultimate enjoyment.

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