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    Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the ordering card, his cheeks were hot, his heart was restless, beating violently, it said it was human milk, Zhang Xiaoqiang really believed it was human milk, and there was not a single cow in the gathering place  , Dairy products have expired long ago. Relatively speaking, as long as a woman gives birth, there will be milk and water.

    Deliberately ignoring it, his eyeballs kept glancing at the ordering board. After thinking for a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to order one. He didn't have the courage to drink it. He just wanted to know the taste of it, and he didn't need to try it himself. As for tasting  For the candidate, is there a child who is not yet eighteen years old by his side from time to time?

    'Ding¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤'

    The rattle on the wooden table rang crisply, waking up the guests who were speaking obscene words, and they looked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang together.  Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, he leaned on the back of the chair and waited for someone to come.

    More than ten seconds later, a woman in a cheongsam with a dark pattern came over, standing beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, and asked softly.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't answer right away, his eyes were hooked by Bai Sensen's thighs under the cheongsam, he let out his breath for a while, looked at the 167-year-old girl and said:

    "Give me a bottle of the best wine, twenty catties a cup."

    Zhang Xiaoqiang was embarrassed to talk about human milk in front of the girl, so he had to vaguely say the self-created noun of twenty catties. The girl was taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled, nodded, and then stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang burningly, waiting.  later.

    Seeing the sparkle in the girl's eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that the girl was waiting for him to pay first.

    "How many?"

    "Thank you, a total of one hundred and eighty catties"

    The girl left, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the girl's slim waist in a daze, her cheeks were covered with dark red lipstick, and he only had one thought in his mind:

    "It feels really good to be a rich man."

    Zhang Xiaoqiang did not ask for change for the 200 catties of food stamps. In his consciousness, he printed these things himself, so there is no need to be stingy. His generosity caused the girl to react violently. Zhang Xiaoqiang almost suffocated with a violent kiss.  Still thinking, after hanging out with foreign girls for a long time, they also become like foreign girls?

    A bottle of Chivas Regal and a cup of white unknown objects were placed in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. It was still the same girl, she put down the tray and hugged it to her chest, straightened her upper body, and faced Zhang Xiaoqiang with a clean and delicate smile.

    "Pa" Zhang Xiaoqiang knew nothing about it, and slapped the girl's buttocks with a slap. The girl didn't scream, she gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a wink and turned away, watching the little buttocks swaying.  Apparently she got what she wanted.

    Satisfied, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the wheelchair with his legs up and his arms outstretched, occupying a large area.

    "Pa" "Ah" "Touch"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a crisp sound and a girl's scream, and turned his head to see the girl knocking the tray on the head of a guy who took advantage of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    "Googling"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at Taro and drank a cup of human milk. Seeing that Taro drank to the end, he wiped off the residue at the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly asked:

    "Tell me, what does it taste like? Is it bad?"

    Taro burped, stretched out his paws and scratched his hair, and became puzzled, it seemed that he really didn't taste anything.

    "It's a little bland, a little fishy, ??not too bad to drink, and it's not good to drink. It feels very strange, as if it's been drunk before?"

    "Okay, okay, tell me, do you want another drink?"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly interrupted to prevent Taro from thinking wildly.

    "It's not good, don't drink it anymore, Brother Cockroach, look, this wine"

    Taro was past the age of drinking milk, he pointed to the Chivas Regal on the table, and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang eagerly.

    "What kind of wine do children drink? Don't you know how to have sex after drinking?"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang casually rejected the taro, poured himself a glass of wine, and was still glad that he didn't drink it.

    ? When Zhang Xiaoqiang and Taro were making a fuss about the human milk incident, the wooden tables were basically full, and they were all watching the show. The only one who ordered was Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    The last person to come in caused a burst of exclamation as soon as he came in. The whole person stood at the door, blocking all the light sources outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back and almost grabbed the mouse king blade and jumped up.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately recognized that person as d2. He was too similar. He was more than two meters tall, with a slender face, a short neck, and knotted muscles. He was wearing a set of handmade T-shirts on his upper body.  The t-shirt lining is similar to the bionic biological armor, As he walked, his muscles moved, like countless little mice swarming on his body.

    The lower body is wearing a pair of large jeans. The length of the jeans is not enough, and other trouser legs are connected below the knees. Because of the tight handwork, it looks very tasteful.

    Wearing a pair of sandals made of leather strips on the feet, they are still handmade, so that the sandals also show some fashion elements, and the whole person looks very stylish.

    What really reassures Zhang Xiaoqiang is the man's eyes. Although the man's eyes are a bit abnormal, the gray-red pupils carry a hint of murderous coldness. Generally speaking, he is still human, and Zhang Xiaoqiang has never seen anyone with long eyes.  zombies.

    The person who came was Wan Qiang. The food had already been obtained, and he evenly divided it out without leaving any. He knew his own appetite, and he would not starve to death anyway, so just continue to be hungry.

    But these days he has been doing well, working for others (he thinks so), he has to eat well, no matter how ugly the face of the person who feeds him is, others eat with the bowl, he eats with the pot  .

    One pot is not enough, and he has never thought about how many pots he needs to eat. Every time he bury his head and eat hard until the rice piles up to his throat, there are more than 30 people who cook for him.

    The overalls he was wearing were pretty good (he thought so), and he had already decided not to return them, and he didn't pay a deposit anyway. Standing at the door and looking around for a while, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting in a wheelchair and looking at him.

    The eyes of the two people collided, and there seemed to be a faint smell of gunpowder in the air. Neither of them evaded, and they competed with each other. No one in Wan Qiang had ever dared to look at each other to arouse his interest.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang has killed too many d2-type zombies. He is also somewhat interested in a human being who looks like d2. He is not afraid of anyone. With his current strength, does he need to be afraid of others?

    "Dong dong dong" Wan Qiang moved his feet and walked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. His huge figure walked on the ground, causing a slight tremor. The wine glass placed on the wooden table was the most sensitive, and a half-full foreign wine circled  Chain ring.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang did not give up looking at each other because Wan Qiang was walking towards him, a playful smile flashed on his face, and there was a slight mockery in his eyes.

    Taro didn't understand the situation, he was thinking about the foreign wine, seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang and the big fool looking at each other, he carefully lifted the neck of the bottle, poured half a glass into his milk cup, and swallowed it in one gulp.

    "Pop" The taro sprayed out, and he dared to swear that he had never drank such a nasty thing in his life, and he never had a cold from alcohol since then.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang was startled by the movement around him, turned around and saw Taro spitting out with a bitter face, and there was still a strong smell of alcohol in the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately understood that Taro stole the wine.

    "Hahaha!!!"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the taro and laughed. He could see that the taro had tasted bitter. The sip of wine did not come from the taro's mouth, but from the taro's nostrils.

    "I said you can't drink wine, you have tasted the bitterness, wine is drunk by men, what kind of wine does a little hairy child drink?"

    Taro stopped talking, put the quilt on the table, and bowed his head.  Only then did Zhang Xiaoqiang remember that he was looking at Wan Qiang just now, and when he turned around, he saw Wan Qiang sitting at the table next to him. Seeing that Wan Qiang's huge figure was about to take his seat, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately raised his spirits and waited for the joke.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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