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Chapter 230 Eat and Drink
Zhou Bingkun was left for dinner.

restaurant.

The dinner was arranged by Zhao Jianjun, and it was richer than the one Ma Shouchang had arranged before.

The chef here cooks delicious food, and Zhou Bingkun has eaten there many times.

"Little Doctor Zhou, I offer you a toast." Zhao Shumin raised his glass and smiled.

"Don't dare, Mr. Zhao, let me respect you. I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want." Zhou Bingkun laughed.The wine is Fenjiu, specially made by Zhao Jianjun.Zhao Jianjun knew that Zhou Bingkun didn't like red wine, but white wine, especially Fenjiu.

"Haha, Doctor Zhou, I would like to toast you too." Qi Xinghua laughed.

"Old Qi, I should respect you. I've done it, you can do whatever you want." Zhou Bingkun drank another glass.

"Doctor Zhou, I would like to toast you too." Zhao Jianjun smiled.

"Okay, Comrade Zhao, I've done it." Zhou Bingkun toasted again.

"Doctor Zhou, I'll toast you too." Qi Peng said with a smile.

"Okay, comrade pray." Zhou Bingkun gulped it down.He drank four cups in a row, more than one tael per cup, and had already drank nearly six taels.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou is a good drinker, haha." Zhao Shumin laughed.

"It's okay." Zhou Bingkun smiled casually.

"It's okay, but I didn't drink enough, Jianjun, you continue to drink with Xiao Zhou, and you must be good." Zhao Shumin laughed.

"Okay, Dad, I promise to complete the task." Zhao Jianjun gave a military salute.He looked at Zhou Bingkun and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhou, let's blow a bottle together?" He thought he could scare Zhou Bingkun.

"Okay." But Zhou Bingkun responded casually, picked up the wine bottle and gulped it down.

Zhao Jianjun also drank a bottle neatly.He's not bad at drinking either.

"Good drinker, hurry up, have a few mouthfuls of food first, and I'll open the wine for you." Qi Peng said with a smile.He simply stopped drinking.He knew that he couldn't drink enough, and he definitely couldn't drink Zhao Jianjun.He wanted to see Zhou Bingkun's drinking capacity.Before we ate together, no one dared to let go of the drink.

Zhou Bingkun randomly picked up a big chicken leg, opened his mouth wide, and after one or two bites, only the bones remained.He could actually crush a bone, but he didn't, he kept a low profile.He dared not radiate light.

Zhao Jianjun also grabbed a pig's trotter and gnawed on it.

"Come on, Comrade Zhao, let's make another bottle." After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Zhou Bingkun picked up the bottle and said.After he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Jianjun to respond, he drank another bottle directly.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Jianjun also picked up the wine bottle and did it.

Qi Peng opened another bottle of wine.

Zhao Shumin and Qi Xinghua, two old people, were eating their dishes, laughing and watching Zhou Bingkun and Zhao Jianjun fight for wine.They also like to drink, but they are old and sick, so they don't dare to drink anymore, so they can only have a few drinks to satisfy their cravings.

Zhou Bingkun ate meat and drank heavily, and he let go a little this time.

After a while, he drank another bottle.

Zhao Jianjun also drank a bottle.He's a little over the top.He blushed and had a thick neck and sweat on his head.

He took off his sweater casually, patted Zhou Bingkun on the shoulder, and said drunkenly: "Brother Zhou, thank you for saving my father and allowing me to have a son. You are the great benefactor of my family. If you have anything to do in the future, leave it to me , I will do what I can, and I will do what I can’t.”

He was a little drunk, but even if he was drunk, he was grateful to Zhou Bingkun in his heart.He is a man who knows how to reciprocate.

"Brother Zhao, you're welcome, come on, let's toast." Zhou Bingkun laughed.He was not drunk.He knew that Zhao Jianjun was a man of passion.He also changed his name.He still hadn't had enough, and he wanted to keep drinking.

"Doctor Zhou, if you don't mind, I can also call you Brother Zhou." Qi Peng raised his glass and smiled.

"Brother Qi appreciates the face, I have to continue." Zhou Bingkun also raised his glass and smiled.After he drank, he changed some of his characters, and he was not so honest.

"Haha, okay, Brother Zhou, I also thank you for curing my dad. You are also a great benefactor of my Qi family. From now on, your business is my business, and I will definitely handle it well." Qi Peng laughed loudly.

"Do it!" Zhou Bingkun drank another cup.

After a while, Zhao Jianjun slid under the chair.

His alcohol was on the rise.

He only had three bottles, and he drank more than three bottles, which was already a little overdone, and he drank in a hurry.

After eating and drinking.

Qi Peng drove Zhou Bingkun home.He is very smart. When he saw that Zhou Bingkun's drinking capacity was not enough, he stopped drinking.He greeted Zhou Bingkun to eat and drink.

Zhou Bingkun didn't have the nerve to drink too much, so he stopped drinking after drinking five or six bottles.

"Bingkun, how many catties do you drink?" Qi Peng asked.He changed his title, saying that his relationship with Zhou Bingkun was different, not just a doctor-patient relationship.

"Ten catties." Zhou Bingkun said casually.He didn't know how much he drank, but it must be more than ten catties.

"Ten catties? Bingkun, you have a lot of alcohol." Qi Peng said in surprise.

"It's okay." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.

"Bingkun, a master came to my place recently, when are you free?" Qi Peng asked warily.After more than a month, he and Zhou Bingkun fought several times.He lost without exception, and every time it was the same as the first time, Zhou Bingkun easily threw him into a shit.

He also found a few experts from the police force, but they were easily brought down by Zhou Bingkun.

He wanted to get back on the field, and was looking for a master all the time, trying to beat Zhou Bingkun.

"I have time tomorrow afternoon." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Bingkun, who did you learn martial arts from?" Qi Peng asked again.

"Like I said, I practiced it myself. I didn't lie to you. You see me fighting. What kind of routine did I use?" Zhou Bingkun said.

"That's right, you basically have no routines in fighting, you just go straight, but the speed is so fast that we can't react." Qi Peng said.

"So, in the world of martial arts, everything is invincible, only speed can't be broken." Zhou Bingkun said a sentence in that movie.

"You are so fast, is it because of the Taoist breathing kung fu you taught yourself?" Qi Peng asked.Zhou Bingkun had already taught him a set of Taoist breathing skills.

"Of course it is. But it takes decades of consistent practice. There is no shortcut." Zhou Bingkun said casually.He only taught Qi Peng the kung fu of breathing and exhaling, but nothing else.Qi Peng never practiced like Zhou Bingkun in his whole life.

"Your physique is too powerful." Qi Peng said enviously.

"Not bad." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.

"By the way, Bingkun, give me a photo of your lover, and I will arrange for her to be a primary school teacher." Qi Peng said.He has been thinking about Zheng Juan's going to college, and he plans to arrange for Zheng Juan to go to the school to get a name, and then get a place in that school.He really regards Zhou Bingkun's affairs as his own, and has been doing his best.

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow afternoon." Zhou Bingkun was not polite.After more than a month, he and Qi Peng are quite familiar with each other, and you don't need to be polite to help each other a little.

"Bingkun, you said I'm not stable, how can I practice like you, as stable as Mount Tai?" Qi Peng talked about kung fu again.

"Tie sandbags on your legs, practice more strength, your strength is a little weak." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Is it okay to practice strength like this?" Qi Peng asked.

"It's definitely possible. Your biggest problem is that you are too weak." Zhou Bingkun said.

"I'm too weak?" Qi Peng was a little surprised.His body is considered powerful in their unit.Power, speed, all stronger than others.How did Zhou Bingkun say that he was too weak?

"Yes, it's weak." Zhou Bingkun said casually.He is not human, in his eyes, everyone is weak.Qi Peng is no exception.

At the door of Zhou Bingkun's house.

Say goodbye to Qi Peng.

In Zhou Bingkun's black handbag, he bought a lot of delicious food, all of which he had just eaten.

"Bingkun is back, have you been drinking again?" Zheng Juan took Zhou Bingkun's coat, collar or something.She smelled the alcohol on Zhou Bingkun's body.

"Juan'er, don't worry, I know what to do, I won't drink much." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.He started to get food out.

"Bingkun, are you buying food again?" Li Suhua felt sorry for the money.

"Mom, you can eat with peace of mind. The money you earn is for eating and drinking." Zhou Bingkun laughed.

"Aren't these things cheap?" Zheng Juan asked.She also has some distress for money.

"It's okay, no ticket is required if you know someone, and it's all a purchase price." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Father, I want to eat red sausage." Zhou Jiaping walked to Zhou Bingkun and shouted.

"Okay, dad will cut red sausage for you." Zhou Bingkun laughed.

"Let me cut it for Jiaping. He is young and can't eat too much." Zheng Juan said hastily.

"By the way, Juan'er, look for a photo of yours, your job has a clue." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Work? What job? I'm still pregnant with a child, so I can't go to work, right?" Zheng Juan said with wide-eyed eyes.

"Just make a name. Next year, I should be able to get you a place in college." Zhou Bingkun laughed.

"Really? Great!"

(End of this chapter)