Chapter 199: The Past Returns

However, after taking a bite, Harry's facial features shrank together.

"It's so bad!"

Harry frowned, unable to swallow for a long time, and felt like fire from his mouth, to his throat, and to his stomach.

The stomach hurts even more.

"You can drink this wine?"

Harry shook his head.

As he spoke, Leng Feng had already taken several sips and frequently demonstrated to him.

Looking at his arrogant look, how could Harry endure it?

He lifted the bottle again under the purging of the crowd and poured a few sips.

It doesn't matter if it tastes good or not, just swallow it.

Looking at Leng Feng again, drinking is like drinking water, and he looks like he is enjoying it.

"Poof!"

Eventually, Harry couldn't take it anymore and squirted all the wine out of his stomach.

Not only that, but he also held his stomach and vomited.

There is no doubt that the winner of this fight is Leng Feng.

Leng Feng did not have the joy of a victor at all, and the smile on his face was very reluctant.

I saw him pick up the wine bottle again and pour it hard.

Everyone around was laughing, jumping, and cheering.

However, none of this excitement has anything to do with the cold front.

At this moment, he is like a frustrated person, a sad passerby, and a drunkard.

I just want to get drunk and forget about the past.

At the end of the song, people are scattered.

The cold front and the potatoes slept outside, and the sand spread the flames.

Potato fell into a dream with the money won from the bet in his hand, while still talking in his dream: "Godfather, you won." "

Leng Feng took out the son hanging around his neck, carefully rubbed the lines on it, and said quietly: "I lost." "

Xiao Mo saw it clearly, this bullet was clearly the only evidence left at the scene of Leng Feng's fiancée's disappearance.

He traveled to many countries with the bullet in order to find his fiancée.

But until now, nothing has been found.

Leng Feng muttered to himself as he stared at the bullet, "I lost, completely lost." "

He has been in Africa for more than a year, on an international cargo ship, and has traveled to many countries with traffic.

From Djerba to Zaonanaru, he searched almost half of Africa, but he never saw the bullet in his hand.

"I'm sure I'll find you, even if it's all over Africa. "

Leng Feng said firmly.

"I believe it too!"

Xiao Mo said, walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said, "Introduce yourself, my name is Xiao Mo." "

"You?"

Leng Feng was stunned, he didn't notice that the other party was so close to him, it seemed that his vigilance had dropped greatly recently.

He reproached himself in his heart, and he must not be so careless in the future.

Despite this, Leng Feng shook hands with Xiao Mo.

Because Xiao Mo's appearance is not a bad person.

And the Mandarin in Xiao Mo's mouth made Leng Feng even more cordial.

It's not easy to meet fellow villagers outside, in a foreign country.

"My name is Leng Feng!"

Leng Feng smiled at Xiao Mo, then picked up another bottle of wine and drank it.

It seems that only when you are drunk can you let go of the sorrow in your heart.

"Leng Feng of the Wolf Warrior Squadron, now he is so drunk that he is really drunk, it is really amazing,"

Xiao Mo said as he picked up a few branches by the dry riverbed and increased the fire.

Just when Xiao Mo revealed Leng Feng's identity.

I saw Leng Feng's eyes glaze out, and the whole person became murderous, he stared at Xiao Mo deadly, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes.

But he was destined to be disappointed, Xiao Mo's eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to even say a word of nonsense, but stared straight at him. _

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