Come Drink with Me Page #2

Well, I, Lao San, failed you today.

We will see.

Smiley face,

go back to have a talk.

I would like to hear back from you

within five days.

Let me tell you again,

if you do not release our leader

within five days,

I will kill Zhang Buqing.

Right, Lao San, do not let him get away.

Shut up!

Looks like this young guy has a few tricks.

I am afraid he'll find this.

That means he walks into the trap.

Go ahead, have some food.

Sir,

you hide Zhang Buqing here.

If anything comes up, I cannot take it.

Shut up your mouth.

All right, all right.

But I am the head of this temple.

You people stay here...

We are not here for you!

I know, I know.

But Master Liao Kong is not here.

He, when the hell will he be back?

He said he was off to look for somebody,

and would be back in three to five days.

Please, everyone,

don't do a thing before he comes back.

In case the capital of the government...

Don't move.

Wait a second.

He is the monk in the front yard.

What happened to you?

What happened to you?

Sir, help him, hurry up, hurry up!

Useless. The needle is toxic.

Sir, give him mercy with some antidote.

You, extricate him.

You, you...

you people are too ruthless.

You have been told many times,

do not let your apprentices

come to this courtyard.

If there is a next time, it will be your turn.

- Lao Wu.

- Yes.

A long delay may cause trouble.

Later, you bring two buddies to kidnap

that young guy here from High Mountain Inn.

Yes.

Who is there?

It's... It's me.

What are you doing here?

I cannot sleep.

Why don't we have a drink?

Are you drunk?

- No.

- Get out!

My room is leaking.

If you don't mind my dirt,

let me spend one night here.

You!

I am out, I am out!

I am out.

I saw you were fighting today.

Do not hit me.

If you hit me, I will just die here.

Then get out!

- Okay, okay! I'll go, I'll go.

- Get out!

The good intention

does not have a good return.

Hey, you, give my thing back to me!

Coming.

Too bad... empty.

Hide.

Green bamboo pole

Thin and long

Living the world from South to North

Standing a severe rainstorm

and burning under the sun

Going to beg door to door

Meet the world

Meet the world

Looking through the ways of the world

The fickleness of human relationships

High post and high salary

are not wanted at all

The achievement, wealth,

and honor are up to you

All one's life is only for

Miles away long

Miles away long

Regardless,

the treasure or broomcorn

Forget them all if I have a drink

Whatever heartbroken things

in the world

Gourd stands alone

Happy drunk lightly

Happy drunk lightly,

happy drunk lightly

Good singing, good singing.

We wasted a half day singing.

The money wasn't enough even for a drink.

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