Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The girl still didn't answer, just smiled, and the two dimples were a bit sweet when she smiled.

The girls who can grow dimples these days are probably the only group of restaurant waiters.

But Wan Feng has doubts: he can't be a nympho.

"Leng's Wutun." The waiter finally spoke, but only said his address but not his name.

"Sister, you haven't told me your name yet?"

"I won't tell you." After speaking, the waiter left a smile and turned away.

Yu Qingtao was very disappointed looking at the girl's back: "Why didn't she tell me her name?"

"I said Brother Tao, is your head made of stone? People have told you where your home is. You can go to Leng's Wu Tun to find out. It's not too difficult."

Yu Qingtao nodded: "That's right, anyway, Wu Tun is not big, so you can find out as soon as you ask."

This wine may be drunk rightly, so what the hell is wrong with Mung Dou?

What is this called?

Probably, Yu Qingtao's unscrupulous aura just now attracted the girl's attention.

According to the aesthetics of the 1980s, this girl's eyes are very wrong. The gangsters of that era were not very popular.

But the world is so strange, a department store welcomes hundreds of customers, it's like a pair of trousers with holes meets a showy owner.

Wan Feng laughed hehe, and Yu Qingtao couldn't understand the smile.

"Brother, don't delay our drinking because of that shit, come and go."

This guy has already drank four taels, and his face is almost the same color as that of Xia Mozi.

"I said can you go back later? Don't drink too much and drown in the sea."

This is not the kind of messy 38- and 42-degree wine that came out more than ten years later. This is the authentic 60-degree shochu, not a joke.

"It's okay, I'll drink six or seven taels without shaking at all."

To be able to drink so much wine in those days was considered capable.

After another cup, Yu Qingtao finally got to the point.

"Brother, you said that Lao Xia in the street is your elder brother?"

Wan Feng nodded.

"It's such a thing. A few days ago, we had a bit of a holiday with the Mengzi from Nandao. They suffered a bit and threatened to find Lao Xia to clean us up."

Wan Feng didn't know who Mengzi was, nor had he heard of it, but he still knew about Nandao. Although the name was Nandao, it was on land and not in the sea.

"You are in the southeast of the Black Reef Commune, and the South Island is in the southwest of the Black Reef Commune. Can you still have friction dozens of miles away?"

This is turf grabbing, fighting over who is the boss of Black Lagoon.

"Didn't this happen?"

"You mean you want me to tell Lao Xia to let him stay out of the muddy water among you?"

"Brother, you are really smart, that's what brother means."

"I thought it would be easy to deal with such a big deal. Lao Xia promises not to come if it's a matter of one word."

To Wan Feng, this is really not a problem, it is really just a matter of one sentence.

But then again, he just didn't tell Xia Qiulong that this guy is jealous of making money with his wife now, so he has no time to deal with such trivial matters.

"That's good, brother, I'm not bragging, as long as the people in the street don't show up, it won't be long before Heijiao is the one who has the final say. What happens in this area in the future, you can just mention the name of the brother, come on , make another one!"

You won't get beaten if you mention your name numbly? Let's wait until you become famous.

Some guests came in one after another in the restaurant and started to get lively.

The drinking game between Wan Feng and Yu Qingtao has come to an end.

By the time Wan Feng drank the last sip of beer, Yu Qingtao had already swallowed half a catty of baijiu.

"Brother Tao, there are many things in my family, so I won't drink here with you. You can drink slowly by yourself. Don't drink so much that you can't even tell the north from the south, and you can't go home."

"It's okay, even if I drink it all, it's fine."

They have already started to shake and brag.

Wan Feng didn't think about whether this guy would drink to death, he was indeed going back, and there was still a lot of trouble at home.

After the two shook hands and bid farewell outside the hotel, Yu Qingtao went back to pour himself a drink, while Wan Feng rode his bicycle north to Wangzhuang to go home.

Although it was just a drink of beer, Wan Feng also felt the urge to ecstasy in his body.

In his previous life, his drinking capacity was average, and there was still one-fifth of a beer left after drinking alone. Even if there were speculators on the wine table to add to the fun, it would not exceed three years.

Today was the first time he drank alcohol since he was born again. The 12.5 degrees of beer made his chest clear but his mind was extremely excited, and there was a passion in his heart that wanted to burst out.

If Luan Feng was by his side at this time, maybe he would be so beastly and do something unsuitable for children.

It's a pity that Luan Feng is not here.

At this moment, Wan Feng was walking on the mountain road that Wang Zhuang and Putun could only see. On both sides were the crops that were about to enter the harvest season, because it was noon and there was no one on the road except him.

The wind blowing over his head made his heart surge with pride, and he decided to sing a song. He liked singing very much in his previous life, but he didn't seem to sing it a few times after his rebirth.

"Run forward, meet cold eyes and jeers

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships

Fate can't make us kneel down and beg for mercy

Even if the blood is all over the arms

keep running

with childish pride

How can the brilliance of life be felt without suffering

It's better to burn than linger

It will sprout again one day"

At this point, Wan Feng was taken aback by himself, and even woke up from the little bit of alcohol.

He even sang the chorus of this song! Sing up!

There is no falsetto that is completely sung up by the original tone, and there is no falling tone, although the highest tone part is a bit overturned.

Turning over the car is not a problem. If you don’t turn over the car in some parts of this song, you won’t be able to sing the feeling of hysteria and vowing to die.

This is one of Wan Feng's favorite songs in the previous life.

When it comes to listening to music, Wan Feng considers himself an oddball. As a man, he almost never listens to women singing. There is only one reason: she is too feminine.

He only listens to men singing except sissies.

He only listens to those songs that are faster and full of metal, and he never listens to those soft songs that you love me, I love her, and she loves her.

He believes that the song should give people a positive feeling, not the urge to die after listening to it.

So the songs he listened to were all such powerful songs, and this is still the case in this life.

The song "Chasing Dreams and Chizixin" was his favorite song in the last life, but he only dared to listen to it but didn't dare to sing it, because the chorus part was too high-pitched and he couldn't even sing it in falsetto.

But today, he actually sang up without any pressure!

In order to make sure that what happened just now was not a fantasy, he sang it carefully and completely.

It's okay, I can really control this song.

Could it be that his voice improved when he was reborn? Could it be that God reborn him to be a singer?

If being a singer is not Michael Jackson, then he has to step aside?

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