Seeing that Song Hao didn't vomit, a hint of disappointment flashed in the little boy's eyes. It was not that both sides had a deep hatred, but that these unscrupulous guys had already made a private bet just now that Song Hao would be talking nonsense if he had drunk more.

This guy is very confident in his vision and bet that Song Hao would vomit even if he didn't fall down this cup, but he lost. Now he was good to shoot himself in the foot and not invite these bad friends to have a big meal.

Song Hao didn't know the cause and effect of the matter, but the other party muttered in annoyance, but he heard it clearly. It was obviously noisy around him, and the other party's voice was not loud... Could it be that his hearing had also increased a lot.

Song Hao was a little confused.

After all, he is just an ordinary college student, and his ideal is to find a good job after graduation. He never thought of reaching the peak of his life. He was obviously very unlucky yesterday, but today he suddenly learned that he had an adventure in his dream, which was related to cultivating immortals.

I am a little studying, don’t lie to me. I can’t take such a lucky fortune from the sky.

A tall boy came over.

However, he was stopped by another person halfway.

The students were not malicious, but the jokes were too much, and everything was finally a bit difficult, so some people couldn't stand it anymore.

Of course, this brave classmate is not full of justice. There is only one reason why he is willing to stand out - he is Song Hao's roommate.

The classmates are also divided into different relatives and distant relatives. In addition to the fact that the personalities and tempers are really in conflict, the relationship between roommates is generally much better than that of ordinary classmates.

There is not a song that sings like this: "Ten years of cultivation, I can cross the same boat, and I can sleep together for a hundred years..."

Ah, the quote is inappropriate, just sleeping in the same room, but this is also very destined, so the relationship between the brothers in the same dormitory is generally relatively strong, and it doesn’t matter if they damage each other in normal times, but it’s unreasonable to not take any help when encountering this situation.

And this time, the one who stood up was one of Song Hao's three roommates, Tian Xiaotao.

It's a coincidence that Song Hao's other two roommates were not there for this dinner, otherwise he wouldn't have fought alone.

Tian Xiaotao's alcohol tolerance was just average. He knew that he was just delivering vegetables when he went up, but after a long time of struggling, he still stood up.

The tall fat man weighs 280 pounds very pressured.

Unfortunately, he gave a name that was completely inconsistent with his figure. Xiaotao and Xiaotao called out, but he saw a pile of meat mountains running like you, which was very funny.

However, Tian Xiaotao is a skillful fat man. His unique skill is... knitting sweaters.

You read that right, knitting sweaters, about thirty years ago, one of the most popular leisure and entertainment for housewives. It is said that more than 80% of the girls at that time could knit beautiful sweaters, but the times have changed. Today's cute girls, let alone knitting sweaters, may not even know what wool is.

In the entire university, there are no less than 50,000 students, of which one half of them are girls, and very few can knit sweaters.

Don’t underestimate this skill. Nowadays, technology is developed, but pure handicrafts seem rare, and all kinds of high-end labels are posted there.

Tian Xiaotao opened a small shop on a shopping website and sold sweaters he knitted with himself. It is said that the supply is in short supply and is one of the Internet celebrities. In short, his monthly living expenses are never like his home.

At this time, the skillful fat man stood up and bravely stood in front of Song Hao. He knew that more of himself would be useless, but it was his attitude that he could not come out. He was ready to die with Song Hao... Oh, he was ready to be carried back together.

"What, Xiaotao, do you want to drink one with me?"

The tall boy showed an evil smile on his face. This fat man was fighting against the five scumbags in terms of alcohol. He really didn't know how to live or die.

And there is still a long-cherished wish between the two sides.

The tall boy is called Zhang Yu.

I remember that it was when the freshman year started, and my mother Zhang sent him to study. By chance, she met this hateful fat man. At that time, Tian Xiaotao was knitting a sweater.

The older generation of women are naturally interested in hand knitting, and knitting sweaters is exactly one of Zhang’s biggest hobbies.

Usually, he claims to be good at craftsmanship, but he is afraid that compared to that, his mother was shocked when she saw Tian Xiaotao's sweater knitted, and from then on, the tall boy fell into a tragedy.

I was scolded by my mother. Look at how capable Xiao Tao is, and he can knit such a beautiful sweater...

Sure enough, he is another child from other people's home as his parents call him.

The problem is, it’s fine if other people’s children have good grades, but what’s the point of being able to knit sweaters? I’m a boy.

Zhang Yu was not convinced, but he was afraid of his mother since he was a child. Perhaps he was naughty when he was a child and was singled too often by women, so he got used to being submissive in front of his mother and dared not refute.

I originally thought that the matter had come to an end, but it would be fine if my mother scolded me a few times, but unexpectedly, Zhang's mother suddenly had an idea and asked him to learn how to knit sweaters with Xiao Tao, saying that there was a clever son at home, which was great.

What logic is this?

Zhang Yu was in a miserable way, and he was urged by his mother once a week, so that he doubted his life... Maybe he was not his parents' biological place.

I can only encourage my son to study hard, so I can’t force my sweater to knit.

Zhang Yu was very melancholy. His parents were not able to disobey him, so he took off his anger and hated Tian Xiaotao to the core... If it weren't for his inexplicable hobby, he wouldn't have the worries he had now.

Tian Xiaotao said, blame me?

In short, the two of them took over Liangzi. At this moment, when the enemy met, they were extremely jealous. Zhang Yu's face was full of sneer. He made up his mind that if he didn't drink you out of psychological shadow today, he would write his name upside down.

Looking at the other party's malicious expression, Tian Xiaotao felt a little upset. How could he not know how much he can drink?

But in full view of everyone, how can you admit defeat?

Boys are all very proud of their face.

Don't be timid, just do it!

The fat man gritted his teeth and was ready to vomit three times.

He even turned his phone to his favorite song, and as a man with his own BGM, he could not lose in terms of momentum.

Is there a very tragic atmosphere?

However, at this moment, Song Hao reached out and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Tao, I'll come first, no, you can go again."

The fat man's eyes suddenly became wet. This was his brother. He was still thinking about himself... He had decided to go back and knit a sweater representing friendship for Song Hao.

In fact, Song Hao just simply wanted to experiment.

Although the effect just now was very clear, cultivating immortals was not a joke after all. Song Hao was still skeptical and could not believe that such things would appear around him.

So he wanted to continue to give it a try.
Chapter completed!