Chen Ming, who was far away in a villa in City Z.

Still unaware of this.

now.

He was burping contentedly.

Prepare to digest, digest and go back to rest.

"How's the barbecue? Do you like the taste?"

Just when Chen Ming was about to get up.

A voice came from behind.

Chen Ming turned around subconsciously.

"I like it, of course I like it..."

The words were just half spoken.

He was stunned for a moment.

Staring blankly at the zombie man in front of him, a terrible thought suddenly emerged in his mind.

He remembered that there was clearly not a single piece of meat in the villa.

But these barbecues are actually a lot.

Even if dozens of people eat it, they may not be able to finish it.

Is it possible...

Chen Ming suddenly felt his stomach churning and he felt unwell.

"As long as you like it, I bought these barbecued meats from outside. The store owner said that the meats are very fresh and taste very good. But you know, I have never had any feelings about these, so I don't know how they are."

so far so good!

Listen to the zombie man's explanation.

Chen Ming's heart finally settled down.

No matter what kind of meat it is.

As long as it has nothing to do with this guy.

Otherwise, he would never dare to eat barbecue again.

"No, why are you here?! I remember you didn't seem to like such a lively scene, right?!"

After recovering.

Chen Ming frowned.

Looking at the zombie man in confusion.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

Could this guy be here to spy on him again? !

"I really didn't like it before, but now that I have chosen to live as a human, I naturally have to slowly adapt, and this is the best challenge. At least for now, the effect is still very good. I find myself slowly liking this kind of party."

The zombie man's mouth corners slightly raised.

He glanced around and saw the bustling crowd.

Although I feel that this reason is a bit far-fetched.

But there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

For now, let’s just assume that this guy is telling the truth!

Chen Ming withdrew his gaze.

"By the way, Chen Ming, I suddenly realized that this thing tastes very good, do you want to try it too?!"

The zombie man looked at Chen Ming with a smile and spoke.

Chapter 147 Bloodstains on the Bed Sheets!

This is... wine?!

Only then did Chen Ming notice that the zombie man was holding an empty wine glass in his hand.

"Forget it, I don't like drinking this stuff."

Chen Ming's head shook like a wave drum.

joke.

He never drank alcohol before.

What's so good about wine?

It tastes spicy when you drink it.

There is nothing better than the otaku’s happy water.

"Really? I heard that all men drink. I wonder why you don't drink?"

The zombie man raised his eyebrows.

Said doubtfully.

What am I doing? !

What do you mean? !

If you don't drink, you're not a man?!

joke!

Such a simple provocation, do you think I would be fooled?!

Chen Ming snorted.

He glared at the zombie man.

Pick up a glass of wine.

Drink it all in one gulp.

If you don’t steam the steamed buns, you’ll lose your reputation!

For the sake of being a man, you have to drink it!

"Haha, I was saying, how could Chen Ming not drink? How is it? Doesn't it taste good?!"

Watching Chen Ming drink it all in one gulp.

Zombie Man grinned.

"It's, it's, it's OK."

Chen Ming shook his head.

His eyes were already starting to look blurry.

Sure enough, it’s not that easy to pretend to be a B.

Something like that.

One cup starts to float.

He also started to speak with a lisp.

"Well, I'm a little tired. I'm going to go back and rest first."

Chen Ming shook his head.

Force yourself to stay awake.

We must not let Zombie Man know that he can only drink one glass of wine.

Put down the wine glass in your hand.

In order to avoid embarrassment, I made up an excuse and prepared to go back to my room to rest.

As a result, I just took two steps.

He was stopped by the great disciple Saitama.

"Haha, Teacher, I didn't expect you to drink alcohol?! I always thought you didn't drink before, come on, today, both of us, master and disciple, have to drink!"

Saitama handed over a glass of wine.

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank the glass of wine.

I……

A thousand horses were galloping in Chen Ming's heart.

Are you going to let people live? !

Drink the fuck up.

Didn’t you see that everyone was already floating?!

But looking at the zombie man next to him.

Chen Ming gritted his teeth.

Just drink, who’s afraid of who? !

Pick up the wine in front of you.

Also swallow it in one gulp.

Two glasses of wine down.

Chen Ming completely released his nature.

"Drink! Everyone drink! Whoever doesn't drink is a puppy!"

"Come on, come on! Keep going!"

"do not stop!"

The next day, when Chen Ming woke up, he had completely blacked out.

I just remember it vaguely.

He got drunk last night.

Pulling Zombieman, Saitama, and Suiryu to drink continuously.

In the end, I drank eight, nine, or even more than ten cups, I can't remember exactly.

It's better to die with dignity than to suffer in life!

Chen Ming covered his head which was still aching.

Smile bitterly.

If I had known this earlier, I would have admitted openly that I can’t drink much.

If that were the case, we wouldn't have to suffer so much as we do now.

The whole person feels uncomfortable.

correct!

How did you get back last night?!

Chen Ming tried hard to recall what happened last night.

But I just couldn't figure it out.

Only some vague impressions.

And I also had a very strange dream.

exactly.

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