Although the joy of playing clouded leopards is unimaginable to ordinary people, time does not allow them to continue to enjoy it.

There are still two hours before dark, so we must hurry up and get on our way.

Toka reluctantly returned the little guy who was chewing his finger to the female leopard, and led the way.

Director Hu also touched the strong muscles on the big guy's body, and walked towards the 2500-meter camp with Zhang Bei.

Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way. The three of them walked to the gate of the camp in the light of the moonlight.

Director Hu silently took a breath of oxygen and rubbed his sore legs.

He had always felt that his physical strength was pretty good before.

After all, I often follow scientific research teams around the world.

But since I met Zhang Bei, I feel every time that my physical fitness may be fake.

Today, when he was hurrying on his way, he had to start taking oxygen just after reaching 2,400 meters in order to keep up with these two beasts.

After taking a look at the audience in the live broadcast room, Zhang Bei also stretched and chose to leave.

"That's the end of today's live broadcast. Tomorrow we'll look for lynxes around here."

Taking advantage of the light of dusk, Zhang Bei hung up the live broadcast, then turned to look at Toca.

"Where is the restaurant?"

Toca pointed to a wooden house not far from the camp entrance: "That's it!"

With the goal in mind, Zhang Bei directly pulled Director Hu over.

In fact, many people come to Meili Snow Mountain to see the scenery. After all, only a few people really want to challenge the summit.

Two thousand five hundred meters is already the limit for most ordinary people.

If you go further up, the high altitude, cold, and inconveniences in life are enough to persuade most people to quit.

There were already many people in the restaurant at this time, and a young Tibetan man was busy between the kitchen and the dining table.

When they saw Zhang Bei and others walking in, they quickly greeted them.

"How many are there?"

"Three."

"Follow me!"

Naturally, there is no such thing as a private room in this kind of wooden house. There are more than thirty tables scattered in the hall.

But no one cared about this. Being able to have a hot meal in the camp was already a rare thing.

Looking at the menu the young man brought over, Zhang Beifei quickly ordered two dishes.

That’s right, two is enough!

After watching the young man record it, Zhang Bei pointed at Director Hu who was sitting next to him.

"He said your food is small, please be sure to tell your boss this."

"Okay, I'll tell you!"

The waiter took a deep look at Director Hu, and then walked into the kitchen with the written order.

Zhang Bei looked at Director Hu's confused eyes, with a mysterious smile on his lips, and leaned on the chair to rest.

For a Northeasterner, you can say that the food he cooks is not delicious, or that the presentation of his food is ugly, but you can never say that the portion is not enough!

This is the biggest insult to a Northeastern chef!

The kitchen moved very quickly, and within ten minutes the fried lamb with green onions and sauerkraut blood sausage ordered by Zhang Bei were brought to the table.

Director Hu's eyes widened and he was stunned as he looked at the large bowl of sauerkraut and blood sausage in front of him.

Damn it, I remember this dish costs forty-five yuan, right?

Are you sure you won't lose money on such a big pot?

What about fried mutton with green onions?

This must be two kilograms of mutton, right?

Are you sure that based on the prices here, you won't lose half of the price if you sell one plate?

Not long after the dishes were served, a fleshy figure emerged from the kitchen carrying a kitchen knife.

"Let me see which turtle grandson says my food portion is small!"

Hearing the familiar accent, Zhang Bei also turned his head and looked over.

"Where is it from?"

"Hey, fellow countryman, I live in Mohe."

"I'm from Changbai Mountain!"

When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, the boss also has a smile on his face.

"Amu, we won't accept customers anymore, we are closed today!"

"good!"

The waiter glanced at Zhang Bei and quickly put a closure sign on the door.

In their place, the chef is the boss. Now that the largest shareholder has spoken, let's just rest.

The boss got into the back kitchen, cut a large plate of beef, and sat next to Zhang Bei with a few bottles of Erguotou.

Someone quickly poured a glass.

"My name is Feng Xiu. It's our first time meeting you. I'll drink this cup, you can do whatever you want!"

Director Hu watched the boss drain two ounces of his cup in one gulp, and felt his scalp numb.

He seizes the time and stuffs beef into his mouth, then raises the glass and drinks the wine in one gulp.

Toca was not as experienced as Director Hu, so he drank a glass of white wine before taking a bite of the dish.

Feng Xiu once again served several people: "It's not easy to meet fellow villagers. I'll treat you to this meal, and one of you will go!"

Everyone said it was a treat, so it wouldn’t be a good idea not to drink. Director Hu quickly stuffed the sauerkraut into his mouth and raised the wine glass.

Toca silently put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised the cup again and drank another drink.

In less than three minutes, everyone drank four taels of white wine.

Director Hu sighed silently and took advantage of the break to stuff food into the innermost part.

Zhang Bei slowly ate the mutton, looking at Director Hu whose face was already red, and the smile almost appeared in his eyes.

He has a good drinking capacity and is not afraid of this kind of scene.

It's just a pain for Toca and Director Fox. I'm afraid tonight will be another night spent under the table.

This dinner exceeded everyone's expectations. Even Zhang Bei did not expect the change of situation.

Feng Xiu's drinking capacity was really ridiculous. The four of them drank ten kilograms.

If Director Hu hadn't started snoring, Feng Xiu would never have stopped until Feng Xiu forced him down!

"Brother, if you have nothing to do these days, come to my brother's place. I'd rather have a drink with you!"

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Zhang Bei carried Director Hu on his shoulders, and Feng Xiu carried Toka and walked towards the tent that had been reserved before.

Throwing the two heavy objects on the bed, Zhang Bei stretched out, washed them briefly and fell into a deep sleep.

Time is like the coffin board of Mr. Niu, appearing and disappearing.

By the time Director Hu woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

Zhang Bei had just put the porridge on the table and turned to look at Tibetan Fox, who was rubbing his temples.

"woke up?"

Director Hu shook his head and came to the dining table skillfully.

He has been fucked a lot, and now he has become proficient at it.

Although my head still hurts, if I go to the woods and breathe fresh air for a while after eating the porridge, I will most likely recover.

Toca woke up in the burst of fragrance and looked at the surrounding environment with confused eyes.

The memory of last night gradually came to his aching brain, and the last image he had was of Feng Xiu carrying out a box of Erguotou from the warehouse.

I have no memory of it since then.

"How much did you drink? I didn't do anything stupid, right?"
Chapter completed!