When the man saw Fang Zheng vomiting, he couldn't help it for a while. The two of them were like brothers who had been drunk for a long time, holding each other's shoulders and bent over and vomiting hard. Look at how close they looked.

After a while, the two of them stopped vomiting. Fang Zheng wiped his mouth weakly. From the time he was knocked last night until now, he had not had a grain of rice at all, and his stomach was empty.

The big man narrowed his drunken eyes and smiled, and said with his tongue: "You... have you drunk too much?"

Fang Zheng also stuttered by him and said, "Yes...yes, let's continue drinking?"

The big man laughed and slapped Fang Zheng hard, making him almost fall to the ground.

"Go in, and then drink!"

After saying that, the man said nothing and walked into the house with his arms around Zheng's shoulders.

The room was very hot, and a large group of people dressed in strange clothes were pushing cups around the table. Crying, squealing, laughing, crying, and the noise was extremely noisy. Everyone drank too much, and no one paid attention to the extra face.

Fang Zheng was extremely hungry and did not treat himself as an outsider. He politely squeezed a bandit who was drunk and sleeping on the table. He used his hands to tear a chicken leg, imitating the bandits, stepped on the chair, grabbed the chicken leg with the other hand, opened his mouth and bit it hard, and joined in the fun and started to cheer with the bandits, or laughed a few times. His vulgar appearance was more like a bandit than a bandit.

In this way, Fang Zheng followed the bandits in a daze and ate 80% full.

Just as Fang Zheng aimed at a thick hooves and was about to start, he suddenly heard someone shouting at Xi: "Ying Jing! Give me peace of mind!"

The speaker may have prestige among the bandits. After roaring, everyone calmed down and looked at him in a daze.

Fang Zheng had something stuffed in his mouth, and took the time to look up and glanced at the person who was talking. Seeing that he was not tall, his skin was dark, and his face was full of beards. He looked like a man who had been playing in the world all year round.

The man was looking at Fang Zheng in confusion, then patted his forehead hard to confirm whether he was drunk, but why did he see a face he had never seen before in their base camp.

Fang Zheng felt a little embarrassed when he saw him abuse his forehead. Seeing that he looked at him, Fang Zheng hurriedly smiled politely at him.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" After confirming that he didn't know Fang Zheng, the big man asked in confusion.

No wonder he was confused. The brothers drank happily together and found a face he didn't know, and were eating and drinking with everyone without any scruples. How could this scene not make people feel strange and inexplicable?

Fang Zheng tried hard to swallow the food stuffed in his mouth, and his mood was as bright as lightning.

How should I introduce myself to these bandits? Talking with bearded faces along the way made Fang Zheng discover a big surprise. In the eyes of these bandits, Fang Zheng seemed to be just a simple fat sheep. They did not discover Fang Zheng's identity as a court official. The kidnapping last night was really bizarre and Zheng hasn't figured out what's going on. It seems that he can only wait for their heads to come back before asking for a good question.

As for how to introduce themselves, since they don’t know that they are Guan’er, Fang Zheng is even more likely to be stupid enough to tell them.

Well, the tone of the introduction is also meaningful. To be neither humble nor arrogant, it is best to strive for millions of compatriots who take the initiative to compete for a breath...

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng put on Yang Zirong's look and clasped his fists and said with high apology: "The King of Heaven... Cough, it's easy to say. Fang Xiao, here are the five heroes of Jinling... Fang Xiao, please!"

In a hurry, he couldn't think of other names and had to count the high-level book Tong Xiaowu in the mansion.

"Fang Xiaowu? Who?" The man was confused and asked the bandit brothers in a low voice. Everyone was shaking their heads, and the man's face became even more confused.

"I'm invited by your boss to go up the mountain. You are very enthusiastic. Brother, I'm grateful!" Fang Zheng finished explaining with a smile, and then bowed to everyone, looking like a young knight.

Isn't that right? Isn't it just that they were invited to go up the mountain by the head of the family? It's just that the method is a little rude, damn it! I actually knocked on me!

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this. They didn't understand why the head of the family asked this young man to go up the mountain. Could it be that this handsome young man also wanted to join?

"Haha, it turns out that the head of the family invited his brother to go up the mountain. Brother Fang, invited him! The head of the family is still trying to find a plan in the capital and slaughter fat sheep. We will come back tomorrow. We are not welcome, please forgive me!" No matter what he came up, since he was invited by the head of the family, he must give the head of the family face. The big man pulled Fang Zheng over without hesitation and asked him to sit in the chief. Then the big man slapped the table hard and shouted: "Come on wine!"

In this way, Fang Zheng once again successfully got into the bandit circle, and stood arm around the bandits, as if he was in the water, and was at ease, acting as if he had been a bandit in his life, and it was a huge joke to be a high-ranking official in the court.

At this time, bearded face broke in. Seeing Fang Zheng sitting in the chief and eating Haisai, he was immediately happy and smiled silly: "So you are here, I thought you ran away, haha..."

The man who asked Fang Zheng to sit in the chief said in confusion: "Bearded face, when did you come back? Do you know this Brother Fang?"

Husband scratched his head as if he was very shy, and said with a simple smile: "Why don't you know him? He is the head of the company's meat ticket tied from the capital..."

"Meat ticket?" The bandits stood up at the same time in shock, staring at Fang Zheng fiercely.

Fang Zheng closed his eyes in pain and lamented in his heart, "Oh, good luck is over here, I'll continue to be my meat ticket..."

"Damn it! I pretended to be like the second uncle in front of me. I thought you were the one who invited me to the head. I made a fuss for a long time and turned out that you were a meat ticket and had been calling us brothers for so long. I think I was a fool?" The big man couldn't help it first, and jumped up with a dark face and cursed.

The bandits were in a state of anger and slapped the table and cursed, especially the bandits who were fooled by Fang Zheng to want to worship him during the banquet, and the scolding was even more intense, as if they had been greatly insulted.

Fang Zheng sighed. The class conflict between the kidnappers and meat tickets cannot be resolved in a short while...

Fang Zheng walked out honestly, hugged his head with his hands very experienced hands, squatted down, and looked at the angry bandits, and said in an extremely resentful tone: "Heroes,... let's say it first, no slap in the face..." (To be continued,)
Chapter completed!