System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

Hey~, Zhou Peng suddenly suffocated for breath, and his face was full of bewilderment.

Uh, Mr. Zhang, are you doing it on purpose, or on purpose?

I was kicked into the ditch by you, and when you turned your head, you still had an expression that had nothing to do with you.

I can't even find someone to hate...

Zhou Peng looked at Zhang Yang carefully, but couldn't find any flaws, so he had to swallow a mouthful of old blood.

Fortunately, Zhao Wei did not show a blaming attitude from the beginning to the end.

However, Zhou Peng still secretly made up his mind that after this meal, he would say goodbye to Zhang Yang forever.

Hey, what a coincidence, Zhang Yang thought the same way at this time. On this point, the two had a rare tacit understanding.

Not long after, the waiter came to inform everyone that it was time to eat.

Zhou Peng said hello, and everyone hurried to the restaurant.

Including Zhang Yang, there are a total of 23 people, just enough to fill a table.

To say that the dining table of Sihai Qingping is really big, with a diameter of 8.9 meters, so it still looks very loose for more than 20 people.

Looking at the huge table in a daze, Zhang Yang suddenly had a strange idea in his mind.

Such a table should be equipped with one-meter-long chopsticks, otherwise they will not be able to pick up the dishes.

However, how can the one-meter-long chopsticks put the food in the mouth?
Hmph, easy to handle, you feed me, I feed you!
When they were seated, Zhou Peng took the main seat, and then pulled Zhang Yang and Zhao Wei to the left and the right, but Zhao Wei waved his hand and sat beside Zhang Yang.

After everyone was seated, the waiter came over to pour the wine.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the wine bottle in the waiter's hand.

It really is Moutai!
Zhou Peng mentioned the first cup.

The theme is "surviving a catastrophe, thanks to Zhang Yang and all the brothers for their great rescue, from now on we will be our own brothers" and so on.

After drinking, Zhou Peng raised the second and third cups, and then everyone started to move their chopsticks.

Sihai Qingping's dishes are authentic Anhui cuisine. Zhang Yang met him for the first time and tasted something fresh, but the taste was not very suitable for him.

Zhou Peng came over and asked enthusiastically, "How is it? Brother, how does it taste?"

The people next to him also looked over with a smile.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and answered frankly: "The taste is average, a little worse than I imagined."

Forehead.
Zhou Peng was a little embarrassed, and Zhao Wei immediately smoothed things over: "Xiaoyang seems to be used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and the characteristics of Qingping in the world are light and healthy. It may be a little uncomfortable for the first time."

"Yes, Brother Zhao, you are right, it is indeed a matter of personal taste," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Then he held up his wine glass and respected Zhou Peng generously: "Brother Zhou, I speak more straightforwardly, I hope you don't mind, I will do it first as a respect, thank you for your kindness."

The speech is appropriate, the drink is bold, and the whole performance is extremely decent.

The rest of the people looked at Zhang Yang with admiration.

Hehe, Zhang Yang's demeanor is indeed like everyone else's, and he doesn't look rough at all.

Liang Kuan joked: "Brother Zhang, today's meal is mainly thanks to you, why don't you bring a glass of wine?"

"Row!"

Zhang Yang didn't refuse, and stood up to raise his glass gracefully.

Everyone at the table also stood up, held up their wine glasses, stared at Zhang Yang collectively, and waited quietly for him to speak.

"We gather here today to celebrate Brother Zhou's surviving life after the catastrophe."

"Although I played some roles, the decisive role is everyone's concerted efforts, so this credit belongs to everyone, not to a certain person."

"In short, at that time, everyone had the same worries and the same goal, and they snatched Brother Zhou back from Lord Yan."

"So let's toast together"

"Three cups of wine, one cup for friendship, one cup for luck, one cup for life, I wish Brother Zhou a very prosperous life."
Zhang Yang actually doesn't have much experience in carrying wine, but after the system is blessed, this kind of occasion is too small a case.

A few words brought the atmosphere of the scene to a peak.

Everyone was smiling and raised their glasses high.

"Done!"

"Mr. Zhang is really particular!"

"I wish Brother Peng a very happy coming!"

At the banquet, the most exciting thing for the participants was the moment when everyone toasted together. After the three glasses of wine were finished, the atmosphere reached another peak.

In such a situation, to look at the originator, you will feel that there is a halo around the place.

Not handsome, but a higher level of charisma.

Handsome can often have, but not always attractive.

Now, not only those single girls, but even the famous girls cast eager eyes on Zhang Yang.

Of course, saying that admiration is an insult to others, there are still very few women who are flirtatious, and a little curiosity and admiration are still real.

Even, he couldn't help but compare Zhang Yang with his boyfriend, and then buried the answer deeply in his heart.

As for boys, they are not so sensitive and delicate. They just think that Zhang Yang is really nice, he can stand up to the scene, he is rich and righteous without pretending to be a brother, and he is a brother worthy of friendship.

If the banquet hadn't just started, the people next to the chairman would have to toast collectively, and many people would leave their seats to find Zhang Yang, chat and have a few drinks.

On the other hand, on Zhang Yang's side, after successfully setting up the atmosphere, he shrank back, ate food and observed silently, with a smile on his face all the time.

Today's protagonist is Zhou Peng, and the advancement of the atmosphere must be Zhou Peng.

Zhang Yang still has a bit of a competition in his heart that he can't take the lead.

After the five flavors of wine and three rounds of food, everyone became more relaxed and started a free chat mode.

Although Zhang Yang participated in such a banquet for the first time, after a night of observation, he found that this kind of banquet was actually just that, similar to a school entrance banquet, and at most, the topics of conversation were a little more high-end.

Liang Kuan and Shui Miaomiao like racing cars, and they got four or five together, all kinds of bragging competitions.

A few girls stayed in the corner, holding goblets, looking very elegant, but every few words they chatted, their eyes flicked to the audience, it seemed that they were chatting with the men present.

Zhou Peng, as the host, did not neglect anyone, and greeted everyone in a circle, and then came back to look for Zhang Yang and Zhao Wei.

Because of Zhao Qianqian, Zhao Wei became more enthusiastic towards Zhang Yang and kept asking questions.

"Xiaoyang, are you still used to drinking Feitian Moutai?"

"I can do whatever I want," Zhang Yang said with a pleasant smile, "I've basically never drank baijiu at my age, just to join in the fun, and I can't tell whether it's good or bad."

"It's better if the price is expensive."