Zhang Cheng bought wine and fruits and went home. He started batch-squeezing juice with a juicer. In addition to juicing all the oranges, some of the other fruits also need to be used as a fruit platter, and the strawberries are washed. The pears and the watermelon dug are cut into small pieces and inserted into toothpicks, and placed in the refrigerator to cool down and refrigerate.

During this period, Zhang Cheng also learned some methods of baking cakes and baking biscuits from the Western Dark Cuisine Department. According to Jenny's theory, as long as you ensure that you don't bake the bake, you can add a lot of milk and sugar on the basis of not bake the bake. Americans seem to like to eat this bite very much.

As for some Chinese characteristics, it is difficult to deal with. Zhang Cheng is not a young leader. At most, he can only make a move to cut vegetables and not cut them neatly. At this time, Zhang Cheng remembered the benefits of a Chinese restaurant in the city. Zhang Cheng called the Chinese restaurant to order food and asked for 100 spring rolls, 100 roasted wheat, 100 fried dumplings and 100 sweet and sour pork ribs at 7:15.

Nearly twenty young people are going to have a party here, and the food is not much, but the theme of the party is dancing, drinking and carnival, which is also a way for young people to get to know each other and vent. The food is just an embellishment.

The food, wine and drinks were almost ready, and then Zhang Cheng, under the guidance of Jenny, began to clean up the large living room on the first floor. This was to dance. Some things that might be in the way had to be moved away, and the sofa would be pushed aside to empty the middle.

Then he cleaned it a little, and Zhang Cheng saw that the layout was good, and the living room was bigger, and there was no need to worry about having a party in the future - just say that you don’t want to move it again, right?

Then it was fine. Jenny tried to prepare a new type of cocktail in the restaurant. In fact, the cocktails are different, especially those of novices, each time they are prepared. Every time Jenny debugged them, she would take a small sip and then mix them into the taste of the wine according to the taste of the sip. Finally, after unremitting efforts, Jenny finally debugged a Jnny cocktail, which was also an explanation for the party. Of course, those who like to drink this sip will prepare it themselves at the party.

After they were all ready, it was a little early to 7 o'clock, but Zhang Cheng moved the lounge chair early to the winery gate and waited for the sun to set.

Lying on the chair, Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered that the domestic college entrance examination should have ended, and he didn't know how everyone was doing. In fact, if you perform normally, you can see the level of the mock exam. After all, the mock exam papers were all based on the college entrance examination questions in previous years.

After checking the time, it should be ten o'clock in the morning in China. Zhang Cheng canceled the invisibility by using QQ on his mobile phone and asked in the class group: "How are you taking the exam? Which school do you apply to?"

Deep Water Bomb: "Wow, the Makoto Turtle is online, you guys are fine, but we stayed hard, and the questions this year are a bit difficult. That is, these days I can play computers. I used to search for answers and do homework on my computer, and I had to use them under supervision at home. I am reviewing the final chapter of my Great Gintama."

Zhang Cheng typed: "Didn't we go out just to leave more places for you? Who else is leaving?"

Deepwater bomb: "Your University of Nevada, Chen Dapeng is the University of Detroit, Ma Lili is the University of Stanford, and Chen Lin goes to Australia. I don't remember the name of that university. There are more than 20 graduates of this year who choose to go abroad to study for college, and five of them from the neighboring class went to Vancouver, Canada. Fortunately, the top students in the study were all left behind, haha, according to the president's words, what is left is the dross, what is left is the essence..."

Zhang Cheng: "Shawshan, I'll give you a guide when I have time to come to the United States and have fun in Las Vegas."

Deep Water Bomb: "You have been there for some days. Have you ever been to a casino and have you ever been addicted to gambling gods?"

"I'm less than 21 years old, without the accompanying guardian, the casino security guards are not allowed to enter. Brothers are so sad, they just cry. When I see others go to the casino to play, we can only go to the cinema to watch movies. Watching movies is not entertainment but to learn English."

"Go to die."

"Xiaoshen, where are you going to go?" Zhang Cheng knew that Xiaoshen was okay to study. Even if the college entrance examination was a little difficult this year, it would be no problem if he got two books according to his grades.

"Tongyou."

"The national key is here. Congratulations. The group looks so deserted."

"You think everyone has such a sense of responsibility, so I will go to QQ in the morning. Ha, I remember, we are in the early morning of the evening here, haha, how about it, the night life over there is rich."

Zhang Cheng: "It's too rich. You know that American girls are so open and I'm so handsome. Now I eat Liuwei Dihuang Pills in the morning, Wei Ge at noon, and Liuwei Dihuang Pills + Wei Ge at night. You don't know how much we, the international students outside, have paid for promoting my Chinese Wei!!!"

“…Remember to post photos next time.”

"You think I'm stupid. I'm Brother Cheng, not Brother Guan Xi."

During the chat, the food delivery truck from the Chinese restaurant arrived first. The driver got off the bus and said, "Don't worry, I'm just afraid that I'll be delayed if I have something to do on the road, and the dishes are all in the insulated box. It's guaranteed that it's still hot after serving."

Zhang Cheng looked at the time and arrived fifteen minutes in advance. Is there a strong sense of responsibility? But this point should come. Just as he was thinking, five cars appeared in the distance. Zhang Cheng stood up and waved to the car to slow down on the road here. The first car's co-pilot stretched out half of his body, but Tess said: "Hey, we're here."

"It's just right." Zhang Cheng said as he quickly led the way. The food truck driver also drove in.

When we arrived at the house, the car stopped and the driver and the ladies got out one after another. Zhang Cheng stood in front of the door and said, "It is considered an appendage to the winery and vineyards. Come in, let's come in, and our dinner is also here."

The ladies went to the restaurant to taste wine and pastries, while the male animals took out the combined speakers from the trunk and put them into the living room to assemble. After the driver of the dining car sent the four dishes into the restaurant, a burst of exclamation came from the restaurant. Zhang Cheng swiped the card and sent the driver back to the restaurant. He saw Jenny holding a cocktail to introduce to people: "Try some Chinese dishes and see which one they like."

After the combination speakers in the living room were debugged, the music started, and five men were able to enter the restaurant to have a meal with the ladies.

Halfway through the meal, a pair of men and women or women went into the living room to dance. Except for the dark light at the restaurant party scene - Zhang Cheng figured out why he moved away all the things that might be hindered, so he turned on several auxiliary lights at the corners, and the figures in the room flashed. If there was no music, the house would have turned into a haunted house.

Zhang Cheng chewed here slowly and had just eaten half full. Tess, opposite the dining table, licked the oil and cocktail on his fingers: "I didn't expect you to prepare so much. Let's go, I'll take you to dance."

Tess didn't give Zhang Cheng a chance, so he came over and pulled Zhang Cheng into the living room to dance. Seeing Zhang Cheng's movements stiff, he said in Zhang Cheng's ear: "What's important is feeling, feeling, just dance with the feeling of music..."

Zhang Cheng jumped with him for a while and felt that the SAN value was a little reduced. But thinking about it, if everyone has a full SAN value all day, wouldn’t the world be less fun?
Chapter completed!