Sweet and sour pork ribs, Dongpo pork, shredded chicken, shrimp, dragon and phoenix, fish and meatball soup...

The chef introduced by Yang Zhendong did cook a table of Zhejiang cuisine. Even Chu Tian, ​​who had just eaten and drank a lot in Baiyun Restaurant, had a desire after seeing the delicious food that was full of colors, fragrance and taste. Yang Zhendong also took out the Maotai he had treasured for many years, and a line of small words at the bottom swept into Chu Tian's eyes.

Special supply to the military region!

These four simple words immediately made Chu Tian interested in this meal. Good wine and good dishes are always easy to make people feel refreshed. Yang Zhendong waved his hand to Chu Tian, ​​and smiled politely and enthusiastically: "Young Marshal, please sit down. Although we still have misunderstandings, it does not prevent you and me from getting to know each other!"

Chu Tian pulled open the chair and sat down, and replied lightly: "This is called not getting to know each other without fighting!"

Xiao Jiang was obviously Yang Zhendong's orderly soldier. He opened Moutai quickly and poured it over to Chu Tian and Yang Zhendong. Although Chu Tian rarely drinks white wine and doesn't have much time to taste wine, he couldn't help but shout "Okay" when he smelled the scent of the wine drifting in the air.

"Good bar? Then drink more!" Yang Zhendong spoke cheerfully.

Chu Tian pinched the wine glass and sniffed it slowly, then sighed quietly: "Director Yang, don't worry, I will finish your bottle of wine! I know that not everyone can drink your wine. Since the director invited Chu Tian to have a meal without any grudges, Chu Tian will give it to Buddha with wine. Come! I'll toast you!"

"Okay! Come on, do it!"

After saying that, the two stood up, and the glass of wine fell to their stomachs.

"happy!"

Yang Zhendong showed his military passion at this time, and his face began to turn red under the urging of alcohol. The two of them had nothing to do with food, but they had almost half of a bottle of Maotai. Although Chu Tian also drank a lot, he did not feel drunk. On the contrary, he seemed enthusiastic.

"Brother, try the food in my hometown!" Yang Zhendong changed his name in a timely manner.

"Okay! Thank you brother!" Chu Tian changed his name without hesitation. At the same time, he picked up the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the plate of home dishes with a strong aroma. He thought of his third uncle in the distance, picked up a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth, savoring the taste from his hometown.

The two of them drank wine and ate vegetables, and they only turned to the topic as they came to an end.

Chu Tian shook his delicate wine glass and took out the things he had to solve. He sighed softly: "Director Yang, I stabbed Yang Yang last night to teach him a lesson, otherwise even if he didn't die in my hands, he would sooner or later die in the hands of others, and would even drag you into the water!"

Yang Zhendong's mouth moved slightly and asked calmly: "What do you say?"

Chu Tian raised his head to drink the wine in the glass, and then informed Yang Zhendong about the whole story. The latter first maintained the demeanor of the general, but at the end he felt a little angry. He held the wine glass and cursed, "That bastard is so arrogant, I'm so angry!"

Chu Tian did not go into delving into whether he was pretending to be a store or was really angry, and slowly added: "Director Yang, although I have a damn grudge with the Huo family in the Tang Party, I will not deliberately oppose the Yang family because of this. If Yang Yang had not bullied others and kicked the kick, maybe I wouldn't have been indifferent to this other person!"

Yang Zhendong knew the reason for the incident, and his prejudice against Chu Tian also disappeared.

He once asked his son if he had provoked Chu Tian. Yang Yang responded firmly without any friction. It was purely Chu Tian who went to the Zero Bar to find excuses to cause trouble. At that time, Yang Zhendong thought Chu Tian wanted to gain a foothold in Guangzhou, so he took his son to his death, but he didn't expect there was a world of trouble.

After resolving the entanglement in his heart, Yang Zhendong became completely relaxed: "Young Marshal, it was Yang who was incompetent in teaching, so he gave birth to such incidents of bullying men and dominating women. I apologize to Young Marshal for my son. I will go to the hospital in the afternoon to apologize to Classmate Jiang to completely resolve the matter!"

"Also, we are responsible for all the medical expenses of Mr. Jiang!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhendong was a wise man. Chu Tian smiled after thinking a little, "Director Yang, let's stop here. I just hope you can guarantee that Jiang Xiaopang will not be retaliated. As for personal apology and medical expenses, you won't need to worry about disrupting their lives!"

"You know, how luxurious it is to live a peaceful life these days!"

Yang Zhendong seemed to have a deep understanding and nodded and replied: "Okay! As the young marshal said, this matter ends here! Don't worry, I can guarantee that Yang Yang will not cause trouble for Classmate Jiang. If he dares to do something revenge, you don't have to take action. I, Yang Zhendong, will tie him to prison in person!"

Chu Tian raised his wine glass with confidence and chuckled softly: "One word is certain!"

A bloody and storm of injury disappeared, and Chu Tian was completely relieved with Yang Zhendong's guarantee. He believed that he would not be indifferent to the vocational school. If he was really such a two-faced person, he would be able to wipe out the Yang family at any cost.

Another fifteen minutes later, the banquet was completely over.

Yang Zhendong, who had a great time, actually took Chu Tian to the shooting range, saying that he had met too late and wanted to stay with Chu Tian for a while. And today he happened to have live ammunition practice. The latter was quite helpless and teased and said, "Director Yang, have you pulled me to the shooting range and then shot me on the spot?"

Yang Zhendong laughed and said meaningfully:

"I'm afraid that the person who wants to be a young man has not been born yet, right?"

Chu Tian shook his head without hesitation and replied intriguingly: "Director Yang Yan Chong is so serious. Chu Tian is trying hard to live because he wants to see how much he can do for the country and what he can bring to his brothers. Therefore, no matter how bad the environment is, he still needs to live!"

"If the country and brothers don't need me one day, Chu Tian will disappear!"

Yang Zhendong's body was slightly stiff, and then sighed: "Young Marshal, if I had regarded you as a little devil who could do anything before today, then I now fully believe that you are not living by luck. A person in high positions can not be greedy for functions and fear, and there are few in the world!"

Chu Tian chuckled and replied politely: "Thank you Director Yang to praise you!"

"Okay, let's not discuss this anymore. Let's go in, if it's too late, there's nothing to watch."

Yang Zhendong smiled and spoke while walking towards the shooting range. Then Chu Tian led Fang Qing and others to follow Yang Zhendong and walked towards the shooting range of the military camp. The shooting range is located in the southeast corner of the military region. It is a huge field built on the mountain, which can accommodate more than 50 people to shoot at the same time.

As soon as Chu Tian and his team entered the shooting range, they heard bursts of gunfire sounds coming. Then more than 30 burly soldiers lined up and pulled the triggers one by one at a time fifty meters away. Almost every bullet hit the bull's eye, and no gun was released.

Another shooting range target was replaced by beer bottles or cans. As a beautiful figure kept shaking, gunshots kept ringing, and wine bottles were shattered and splashed around. Occasionally, cans could be seen jumping in the air, and then shattered in the gunshots.

It was really a perfect shot! Chu Tian sincerely exclaimed: This woman is really powerful.

Yang Zhendong's face was quite bright, and then he patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and smiled: "Brother, you are lucky today. Five military instructors from Scotland are guiding the guards to shoot. Those are the masters who have been tested by the war. I believe you will be interested!"

"They are here to communicate and stay for four or five days and leave!"

When Chu Tian heard the three words "Scotland", he inexplicably thought of the dead Wen Bingxue. The Hong Kong female policewoman was also an elite from the Scottish training ground. Unfortunately, she was accidentally dragged into the abyss by herself and eventually shot and killed by Park Dong-hwan. Thinking of this, a little guilt flashed through his heart.

Seeing Yang Zhendong walking forward, Chu Tian had to follow him.

Walking more than twenty meters, Chu Tian and the others arrived at the shooting range, where dozens of soldiers were sitting on the ground, and four or five foreigners in casual clothes were explaining something. The blonde in the lead was particularly eye-catching. She was only about twenty years old, but she was 1.7 meters tall.

A very light golden hair fluttered out with the afternoon wind. Under her slightly raised eyebrows, there were a pair of deep blue eyes as deep as a pool of water. Her nose was slender and straight, her two cherry-colored lips were pursed into a straight line, and a black vest set off her delicate body.

The guns she played with made her extremely beautiful bring three points to Xiao Sha.

"Is she the shot just now?" Chu Tian murmured to himself: "It's completely comparable to Ke'er!"
Chapter completed!