About half an hour later, the check-in banquet invited by Zhao Haitang was almost over.

"Dali, do you still drink it?"

Su Chen was about to pour Dali a glass of red wine.

"No, I have reached the best alcohol intake for a day." Dali refused with a smile.

"What quantity?"

Zhang Wei was about to pour himself full of wine, but when he heard Dali's words, he subconsciously stopped.

"Everyone took out the small notebook and listened to the class."

"Dali is going to popularize scientific knowledge for me again, I'm ready."

Qiao Jia and his wife and Curry Chan also looked at Dali with curiosity, as if they were in class by elementary school students.

Dali glanced at everyone and explained: "Everyone cannot consume more than four units of alcohol every day. Each unit is 12 ml, a bottle of 750 liters of red wine, and the alcohol content is fifteen percent."

"That's 9.375 units, so don't drink more than 320 ml of red wine."

After saying that, Zhang Wei and others looked at Dali with admiration. Is this person a devil? He is too strong!!

Usually when they go to the bar to drink, they drink several bottles together, and I don’t know how many times they have exceeded the standard.

I learned it, I learned it!!

"Sister Dali, you are the embodiment of wisdom and beauty. Are you the goddess of wisdom coming to earth?"

Zhao Haitang covered his hands on his chest and looked up at the ceiling at forty-five corners.

Su Chen looked speechless, rubbed Dali's little head and smiled, "Dali, you are so smart."

"It's okay."

Dali smiled sweetly, and when he heard Su Chen's praise for him, he seemed to have eaten honey.

Bang bang bang bang~~~ This is a heartbreaking sound.

Zhao Haitang once again received a critical hit of 10,000 damage, and was covered in bruises.

Why did he say something? Senior Sister Dali is so gentle to him?

"Oh~~~"

Yifei saw Zhao Haitang's expression, sighed and said, "Beaver, don't betray you in the future."

"Well, don't do this in the future."

Qiao Jia and his wife, Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce also nodded, their eyes full of pity.

This kid is really miserable.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business!"

Yifei coughed a few times, then looked at everyone with a smile: "I'm going to be busy with the mess left by the former director recently. I need everyone's help in the corridor decoration of my new home."

"Yifei, what do you want us to do?"

Zi Qiao looked at Hu Yifei with a vigilant look, why did she have a bad premonition in her heart?

Do you want to pull Mika away?

"Don't worry, it's not very troublesome, it's very simple." Yifei waved her hand, looking like "Don't worry".

"That must be very troublesome."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he hurriedly said, "Last time, you said no trouble, and then we worked all day."

"Yifei, I am a lawyer now, very busy and have no time to do heavy work or something."

"Sister Yifei, you won't let us knock on the wall for you!" After hearing Zhang Wei's words, Curry Sang shrank.

"I have a lot of things happening in the flash club."

Zhao Haitang nodded seriously.

"Hey~~Is Hu Yifei the kind of person?"

Yifei raised her eyebrows and continued, "I haven't said that, you just think so much of it yourself."

"No wonder you would have proposed to renovate my corridor into bowling lanes, kart tracks and glider lanes."

"Sister Yifei, we really thought about it carefully. You can't handle the corridor even if you are a professional designer."

Meijia complained.

“So…”

Yifei's expression was also a little embarrassed, and she coughed a few times: "The problem was with me last time, and I gave you too much room to play, which made you unable to control your brain."

"This time, I will reduce the difficulty and set the topic and write an essay."

"I decided to transform the corridor into a cultural corridor where each of you can draw on it, with no limit on the subject matter. The content mainly focuses on showing the great mountains and rivers of our country, our precious friendship and my great image."

As he said that, he looked at everyone with anticipation, "I think you will definitely not let me down!"

"I...I'm not educated, what should I do?"

Zi Qiao raised his hand to signal.

"Sister Yifei, I can't even draw stickman well." Curry Chan also lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Zhang Wei looked around and looked confused.

Just when Yifei was very disappointed.

Su Chen said, "Okay, a small problem."

Just drawing is not a difficult task, and I got the profession of a master of painting a few days ago.

Just right, it's used to try it out.

The old saying goes well, and the husband and wife follow each other, Dali also smiled and nodded: "Teacher Hu, I have been in art class for a month, and my level is OK, and I have no problem."

"good!!"

Yifei smiled with relief, as if she had seen the savior, and said, "The more you look at you, the more you are, the more you are."

"Teacher Hu, how can I be missing!"

Hearing this, Zhao Haitang was not convinced and immediately raised his master: "As a talented man in Fudan and a representative of the abstract school, how can I stand by and watch my dear Teacher Hu in the midst of water and fire."

Su Chen: "......"

It is a unique skill to silently praise Zhao Haitang's flattery skills.

Yifei put her eyes on Zhang Wei and the other four, and said lightly: "The three new residents are so active, show the enthusiasm of the old tenant!!"

"Sister Yifei, I will participate too, but I draw so badly, you won't dislike me!"

Curry Sauce said timidly, she really only knows how to draw stickman.

"How could it be?" Yifei shook her head and showed a warm smile: "Even if it is a stickman, as long as he is attentive, he still has a soul. Let it go!"

Hearing the words of Curry Sauce, Ziqiao and Mika looked at each other and nodded. They had reached a consensus in their hearts. Anyway, drawing is not a difficult task.

Isn’t it just graffiti? I did too much when I was a child.

"Sister Yifei, Ziqiao and I decided to set an example for Xiaoxiaobu and let him experience the influence of culture, and draw a lot of us."

Mika said with a smile.

"good."

Yifei smiled again and continued, "When my house is renovated, I will allow you to come to my house to have a party."

"What??!!"

"That's great, don't worry, Mika and I will definitely give our all."

Ziqiao's eyes shone brightly. As a man born for the party, drawing is nothing.

"The room type of Yifei can't even accommodate a circle of people. How can you hold a party?" Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Zhang Wei, it seems you are the only one left."

Yifei's unkind eyes fell on Zhang Wei, showing a dangerous smile.

Feeling the murderous aura, Zhang Wei nodded quickly and said, "As the most talented man in the love apartment, why am I afraid at a critical moment?"

"Add me one!"

"Okay, that's the decision."

Yifei stood up and waved her hand domineeringly.

Half an hour later, Zhao Haitang paid the bill and everyone returned to their rooms.

"Husband, I will give these dolls to Dali and the others and move a place for you to put on your suit."

"Wife, I'm really touched."

Mika and Ziqiao hugged each other.

"Hey~~How come your baby's belly has hard things?" Ziqiao picked up the baby and said in confusion.

"Is it so? Is it sick?"

Mika's eyes widened.

"You'll know if you open it?"

Zi Qiao cut her belly with scissors, and a roll of red banknotes fell out, "This is... a hundred-dollar banknote?"

"Oh, I get it."

Mika slapped her head and explained it to Ziqiao for more than ten minutes before the truth came out.

"Wife."

"This time the code name is called - my treasure."
Chapter completed!