Zhao Qianqian, who was always being invited to dinner by others, had a sharpened bone-chopping knife. Today, when she invited her to dinner, she didn't care that the knife was rusty.

I ordered a lot of grass directly, in the name of eating healthy and losing weight.

But Fang Yuanyuan and Song Na were not polite at all.

This looks delicious, order one, that is so expensive, it must be delicious, order one...

Every sentence of the two turned into Zhao Qianqian's blood and tears.

It's Zhang Yang's turn, let alone.

Cold dishes, desserts, main courses, and clear soups are indispensable.

No matter how much Fang Yuanyuan and Song Na were fighting, at least there was a mountain of weight control, and they couldn't wave at all.

Zhang Yang is different. Recently, he has lost a lot of weight after running around selling watermelons, so he just eats more meat to supplement his body.

I ordered two servings of the main course alone, can you believe it?

Zhao Qianqian's heart was racing with blood, but she didn't dare to get angry with Zhang Yang, so she moved to Zhang Yang's side, sweetly flattering her: "Brother Yang, don't you like pre-dinner desserts the most, more, you can eat a plate with one bite, Still full of thieves."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, and waved his hand: "I was tired of eating last time, today I want to eat meat, and the meat is even more satisfying."

, Zhao Qianqian was about to close herself in an instant.

Looking at her expression, Zhang Yang only had two words in his heart: Shu Tan!

It doesn't matter what you eat, and it doesn't matter how expensive the dishes are, the main thing is that the rice you get is delicious.

Zhang Yang was delighted to see the dishes being served one after another, and he picked up a piece of silver cod and stuffed it into his mouth.

Emmm, the meat is tender and tender, and there is a special aroma. Coupled with Zhao Qianqian's pitiful eyes, Zhang Yang felt that his emotions had reached the peak in an instant, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

hi yo!
At this moment, the system suddenly sounded a dull notification tone.

"You enjoyed a rare gourmet experience and got a mysterious mission."

Haha, I knew it.

Zhang Yang had a strong premonition that there should be unexpected surprises in the past two days.

really!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the blackmail task."

hiss~
When Zhang Yang saw the first sentence of the explanation, he felt uneasy for a while.

ripping off?
I'm so majestic and powerful that I'm trying to rip off others, is it plausible?

Even if you die here, jumping from the front is impossible to cheat.

"Ding, mission description: The host can blackmail anyone, but the content can only be to enjoy delicious food. If the blackmail is successful, the host will get 30 to 50 times the cost of the other party's critical strike reward."

Hiss~ 30~50 times critical hit reward?
The last time I invited myself to dinner here, I spent 1 yuan, and 30 times the critical strike was [-].

Dig!

so much?
Zhang Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and scanned the table: Who is the right person for me to make a fool of?
Um?No, isn't it me who made the meal now?

Zhang Yang immediately asked: "I ordered this meal, so is it considered as completing the task?"

"It doesn't count!"

Well, that said, I'll have to find another hapless guy.

Nonsence!

How can it be called unlucky?

Treating guests to dinner between friends will increase the daring of the relationship. If you don’t believe me, which one of you here is not in high spirits?

Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at Zhao Qianqian, uh, silently took back the word "joyful".

Be kind.

Come on, the task can't be completed now, and I don't want to, so let's have a good meal.

At the checkout, when I asked, after the discount was 7600, Zhao Qianqian's distressed face turned green.

She is not as ostentatious as Zhang Yang, and she only has thousands of dollars in her small treasury. Once she pays the bill, she can only eat dirt this month.

"Now can you go with me?"

It looked bright and smiling, but the molars in his mouth were about to be crushed.

"Okay, I didn't want to go at first, but for the sake of you treating me to meat, I will reluctantly do it."

What Zhang Yang said was righteous, and he was still flaunting himself in his heart: This is how I am loyal.

Just agree to go.

Zhao Qianqian tried her best to comfort herself and calm down.

"Okay, let's go then."

With a wave of Zhao Qianqian's hand, Fang Yuanyuan and Song Na, who had enjoyed their meal, no longer had any objections, and the group rushed to the parking lot to pick up the car.

It's almost one o'clock to eat, and it's almost two o'clock after eating, and the appointment is at 5 o'clock, so there is still plenty of time.

So everyone discussed and decided to go to the west city, where there are fewer cars and there will be no traffic jams.

Zhao Qianqian's BMW was more than enough for four people, and Zhang Yang obediently got into the co-pilot, not daring to squeeze behind.

Chatting all over the place along the way, the third girl occasionally hummed a song along with the CD, making it like an outing.

Zhang Yang lay comfortably on the chair, listening to soft words, the scent of Head & Shoulders and Safeguard lingered in his nose, and occasionally he could hear a few beauties with loud voices hum a little song, and then slapped his hands: Good singing~.

Cool like an uncle.

As soon as she left the city, Zhao Qianqian couldn't stand the sun in the west, her face was flushed red.

Putting down the sun visor, turned around and asked casually: "Hey, little sheep, you are already 18 years old, can you drive?"

Are you kidding me, brother is an old driver!
When the words came to his lips, Zhang Yang glanced at Zhao Qianqian who was curling her mouth downward, then looked at the sun outside, and swallowed it back instantly.

This obviously wants me to be a coachman!

It's a good idea, I don't drive easily, and when I drive, I cough.

Rolling his eyes, he shook his head regretfully: "I have a driver's license, but I haven't touched a car since I got it."

"Oh"

Zhao Qianqian's tone was full of disappointment.

At this time, Fang Yuanyuan poked her head over from the glove box, and said excitedly, "Hey, Sister Qianqian, you must be tired from driving, why don't I come, I'm a car thief 6."

Zhao Qianqian's temples were protruding, and her brain hurt.

Looking back, he gave me a blank stare, and said angrily, "Come on, don't you and I know? You can't distinguish left and right when riding a battery car. If you fall into a ditch, you can stay where it is cool."

Ok?
Fang Yuanyuan ran away in an instant after being bloodied by Zhao Qianqian.

"Zhao Qianqian, if I don't kill you today, I'll go back to pair A."

As he said, he rolled up his arms and sleeves.

As a result, before the momentum was up, Song Na, who was pity for her life, grabbed her and ruthlessly suppressed her.

"You are a master who bullies whoever has kung fu, what are you pretending to be here?"

"Song Na!!!"

There was a scream, and the rear seat immediately slammed like a thunderbolt, shaking the car body.

It caused the car behind to speed up and overtake in various ways.

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