When everyone returned to the lounge, Ma Hongjun, Master and Flander were waiting for them early.

Looking at Flander's crazy rise in the corner of his mouth, Han Feng rolled his eyes: "Dean! You have made a lot of money? Should you reward us heroes?"

If it is normal, don’t say that Flander treats you, even if you mention money with Flander, he will be anxious with you - a student? If you dare to ask for money from him, he will scold the dear student!

But this time, Flander just laughed, raised his hand and pressed it softly, and said with a smile: "Small things! I will take you to a meal later! Celebration banquet! Congratulations to the little monsters on their first team battle victory!"

Ma Hongjun, who was a little depressed because she did not play, heard Flander's greeting, and his small eyes lit up suddenly, and no negative emotions were gone!

When Han Feng heard this, he glanced at Flander in disbelief, then muttered regretfully as if he had thought of something, "It's a sloppy!"

This battle not only brought out the style of Shrek's Eight Eccentrics, but also made Shrek's reputation, but also made Flander a big profit. At this time, Flander's mood was imaginable, but he only asked Flander to invite a meal, which was really too few!

But he had already said it, and Han Feng couldn't take it back, so he could only think about how to eat enough money in his mind!

If Flander knew what Han Feng was thinking at this time, he might kick Han Feng out directly?

But is Han Feng really the only one who has this idea?

Haven’t you seen Ma Hongjun’s eyes are almost green?? Even Dai Mubai’s waist is no longer sore and his legs are no longer hurting!

Everyone seemed very excited to make Flander, who was dying, and Oscar was no longer melancholy. Each of them gave him a recovery sausage and rushed towards the largest and most expensive hotel in Soto City.

The master also smiled and obeyed the post-war summary, without intending to disrupt everyone's happy atmosphere.

At the celebration banquet, the master and Fland left early - the junior party, and the two elders were present, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

After the master and Fland left, everyone became lively soon. I don’t know who started to make a fuss. After carrying a few boxes of ale, they prepared to have a fight without getting drunk.

Han Feng was very calm. He had a clear understanding of his alcohol tolerance. Although it was not a single cup, it was definitely not a Shanghai meter. However, he couldn't resist the entanglement of Dai Mubai and others. After drinking a few cups, an unnatural blush appeared on his face. When Han Feng realized it, he quickly pretended to be drunk and hid aside, and started eating.

Han Feng looked at Dai Mubai who was drinking among the crowd and pouted in pity.

He vaguely remembered that among the seven people in the original work, one of them was particularly able to drink, and one of them drank to everyone. Although he didn't remember who it was, it was definitely not Dai Mubai!

Just Dai Mubai's drinking method will last for more than ten minutes at most!

Sure enough, someone soon fell behind. Ma Hongjun and Oscar turned their eyes and pouted directly, hugging each other in a daze, with a vulgar expression, and didn't know what they were thinking.

Everyone looked at them with contempt, and did not intend to separate them - when they wake up tomorrow, they will feel uncomfortable!

After a few minutes, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing could not hold on anymore. Dai Mubai hugged Zhu Zhuqing's shoulders and spoke nonsense. All kinds of love words that made Han Feng sour and all kinds of unbearable love stories were said. Regardless of whether Zhu Zhuqing heard it or not, he fell asleep as he spoke.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red, and she slowly lay down with a wine glass in her arms.

In the end, only Tang San, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were left.

Xiao Wu probably can't count. She was almost at her limit and was making a big fuss, wandering around in circles.

Ning Rongrong also had a blush on his face, and there was a smell of alcohol in his mouth. Only Tang San was sitting in his seat, with no strangeness on his face. He grabbed the wine glass with one hand and placed the other on the back of the chair, his eyes half closed, and he looked at everyone as if he was disdainful.

Han Feng looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "I deserve to be the protagonist!"

But at this time, after Ning Rongrong drank Xiaowu, his lotus steps moved lightly and came to Han Feng. It might be the effect of alcohol. Ning Rongrong was not as timid as usual, stretched out his slender hands and stroked across Han Feng's face: "Han Feng, why don't you drink?"

Han Feng thought that he had been discovered to hide from the alcohol and was a little nervous: "I've drunk it! Of course I've drunk it!"

"But you didn't even take the wine glass..." Ning Rongrong said with a smile on his face.

Although Han Feng was not drunk, he was a little stunning. He did not notice Ning Rongrong's expression. In order to cover up his 'crime', he snatched the wine glass from Ning Rongrong's hand and drank it all in one go: "Look! I'm finished!"

A surprise flashed across Ning Rongrong's face and he took the opportunity to say, "No! You're cheating!"

Han Feng frowned. The ale was not delicious. If the atmosphere hadn't been here, he really didn't want to drink this thing.

"What's so good about this thing..." Han Feng hummed slightly unhappily, as if he was a little drunk.

"No! You said you would not return drunk!" Ning Rongrong refused to rely on her, staring at Han Feng with big eyes.

Han Feng thought about it and seemed that he had really said this before, and he was suddenly overwhelmed, but then he thought, how many movies could Ning Rongrong drink, and until now, it is probably everyone who let her go. Anyway, Tang San is the one who can drink the most. Why should I be afraid of Ning Rongrong?

Thinking of this, Han Feng became tough: "If you don't get drunk, you won't get drunk! Come on! I'll drink with you!"

Ning Rongrong was overjoyed when he heard this, and the cunning light in his eyes became even more powerful: "Okay! Drink!"

After three rounds of drinking, Han Feng discovered something strange...

Han Feng's eyes were already a little blurred, and he could only vaguely hear what Ning Rongrong was saying, and his consciousness began to become a little blurred.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong looked at Han Feng's appearance, smiled sweetly, and poked Han Feng's face tentatively. Seeing that Han Feng had no reaction, he asked softly: "Han Feng and Han Feng!"

"What are you doing?" Han Feng frowned and shouted weakly.

"What do you think of Ning Rongrong?" Ning Rongrong's pretty face was so blushed that he almost dripped, but he still asked.

Han Feng closed his eyes at this time and leaned on the back of the chair: "Ning Rongrong? That's okay... I'm just too willful. If I don't be willful to me, I should be a good friend..."

Hearing the word "friend", Ning Rongrong obviously panicked: "But she has changed it!"

"Has it changed? Maybe..." Han Feng casually said perfunctorily, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

Ning Rongrong bit her lip, and she wanted to continue asking, but she knew that Han Feng was about to fall asleep and did not dare to hesitate. She quickly changed her question: "Han Feng! Do you have any girls you like!?"

"Yes! Han Feng will always like Sister Qianqian!"

It would be fine if Ning Rongrong didn't ask this question. After asking, Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes and stepped on the table, shouting loudly as if he was taking an oath.

Ning Rongrong was startled, but the next moment he asked nervously: "Who is Sister Qianqian??"

"Sister Qianqian is Sister Qianqian! Who else can it be?" Han Feng frowned and shouted in dissatisfaction: "Sister Qianqian likes me very much! She calls me Xiaofeng, I call her sister. If Sister Qianqian wasn't in Tiandou City, I would definitely go to see her!"

"Xiao Feng? Sister? Tiandou City?"

Ning Rongrong glared at her eyes, and a strong sense of crisis surged into her heart. She grabbed Han Feng's hands and asked in panic: "You call her sister? He called you Xiao Feng?"

Han Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong and opened Ning Rongrong's hand: "Sister Qianqian is eighteen years old now, I am twelve years old, I am called Qianqian sister, what's wrong with Sister Qianqian calling me Xiaofeng!?"

Ning Rongrong immediately relaxed when he heard Han Feng's words, and patted his chest with a cute and unhurried voice, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Han Feng didn't hear what Ning Rongrong was saying behind him. He rolled his eyes and lay on the table and fell asleep.

Han Feng didn't understand why Ning Rongrong was so able to drink until he lost consciousness!
Chapter completed!