I was a fortune teller in 90

Just as she was about to help him back, Tang Zikai suddenly broke free as if he had been electrocuted, and stood three steps away from her.

He looked at her with a flushed face.

Just like a young wife who has been violated, her eyes are full of resentment.

Dai Qing was shocked by his reaction, "What's wrong with you?"

"You...I don't want you to carry me."

Tang Zikai looked at her, his face flushed with embarrassment. He was a man over 1.8 meters tall, but he was carried by a little girl. How could he save face?

Dai Qing was stunned, and couldn't help laughing.
"Who carried you? I just wanted to help you go in and rest. It would be more embarrassing if you fell by yourself."

"How could I fall..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Zikai walked around the dining table and tried to come over, but the sand under his feet was soft and he staggered, looking like he could bite a mouthful of sand at any time.

As a last resort, he could only hold on to the table with both hands, looking embarrassed.

Dai Qing looked at him like this and shook her head helplessly, trying to be strong.

Perhaps it was the refusal to admit defeat that aroused his bloodiness. Tang Zikai took a deep breath and tried to stand up straight.

Dai Qing was neither anxious nor urgent, she just watched him perform quietly.

Fortunately, he had a strong willpower and managed to stand firmly. Although he was a little unsteady when walking, he finally entered the house safely, climbed up to the second floor with the handrail, and clearly located his room.

Dai Qing leaned against the door, looking at him lying on the bed and giving her a victorious smile, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Apart from anything else, this guy is definitely a straight man.

Seeing that everyone was lying peacefully in bed, Dai Qing glanced at the mess in the yard, closed the door, and went back to sleep.

Aunt Li knew that they stopped ordering after drinking, so they went back a long time ago and said that they would come to clean up early tomorrow morning, so she didn't have to worry about it.

After taking a hot bath, Dai Qing lay on the bed, was in a daze for a while, and then fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, it was already 7:30 in the morning, which still didn't delay her from catching the tide.

I stood in the yard and took a deep breath, then I saw Aunt Li come in.

Looking at the mess in the yard, Dai Qing smiled apologetically.

"Please help Aunt Li clean up."

"It's not a bother, it's not a bother. You young people should take advantage of the holiday to relax. I'll clean these up and make breakfast for you. You need porridge to feel comfortable after drinking."

Aunt Li said this, put on an apron, and started working.

Dai Qing saw that she was busy, so she didn't bother her and went out with the bucket. Standing on the beach, she looked at the red light emerging from the horizon. The sun was about to break through the horizon.

The morning breeze was cool and refreshing, making people feel comfortable. Dai Qing wore rubber shoes and stepped on the soft beach, chasing the tide to pick up seafood.

"Little sister, did you catch a lot?" A fisherwoman passing by saw her and greeted her in not very fluent Mandarin.

I heard that the name "xiaomei" is a general term used by locals to refer to girls in their teens or twenties.

"It's okay, it's fun to go fishing." Dai Qing chuckled.

"I heard from Aunt Li that you are here for vacation. The weather is hot here, but you still need to wear cotton-padded jackets."

"Yes, it's snowing where we are and it's very cold." There is no winter in the south, so I guess they can't feel as cold as in the north.

After chatting with them for a few words, they were in a hurry to go home to cook. Dai Qing was carrying a bucket and just arrived at the yard when she saw Ge Tong looking at her in shock.

"You got up so early to catch the tide again?" She thought he was still sleeping upstairs. "I really like waking up in the morning to chase the tide." Dai Qing put the bucket on the ground. "Look, lunch is here."

Ge Tong gave her a thumbs up.

"You're amazing. You drank so much but you're not drunk at all. Last night, we were all drunk. It took a lot of effort to get up in the morning. I didn't expect you to be outside all the time."

People really can't be compared. Su Qi is still troubled by this.

As for her alcohol tolerance, Dai Qing didn't know how much she could drink. Last night she seemed to have drunk two or three bottles of beer and a glass of white wine, which was about 150 grams.

Although it wasn't too much, she didn't feel it at all. It should be related to her physical exercise. Her functions are strong and she can tolerate more alcohol.

At this time, Xingzhou and the others also came downstairs, rubbing their faces, holding cups of water to moisten their throats. Looking at Dai Qing in the yard, thinking about the scene last night, they looked embarrassed.

"Xiao Qing, were you really not drunk at all yesterday?"

Facing the questioning from several people, Dai Qing curled the corners of her mouth and looked over at them one by one.

"I was the only one awake last night."

Jiang He held the cup of water, tilted his head back and drank it, then raised his hand to adjust his glasses and glanced at Xing Zhou and Cai Kuan meaningfully.

"I can prove this. You should thank Xiaoqing very much. If she hadn't carried you to your room, you would all have to lie in the yard overnight."

Although he drank a lot, he still remembered clearly the scene last night when Dai Qing used her Popeye look to send everyone back to their rooms.

The girls were fine, but especially Cai Kuan, who was completely unconscious. Xiao Qing directly carried him to the second floor, which must have taken quite a bit of effort.

After hearing this, Xing Zhou and Cai Kuan looked at each other, then looked straight at Dai Qing with questioning eyes.

Looking at their shocked eyes, Dai Qing spread her hands innocently.

"I'm strong, it's no big deal."

Everyone: "..."

Well, this is really embarrassing.

"...Xiaoqing, we're not drunk, are we?"

Cai Kuan scratched his head, and the tuft of curly hair on his head stood up, looking a little funny.

"It's OK. The wine is pretty good. Other than the fact that I can't walk, everything else is fine."

The only one who disobeyed was Tang Zikai. I wonder if that guy still remembered how he acted stubbornly last night?
Xing Zhou pinched his eyebrows and moved his arms. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt sore on one side.

At this time, Tang Zikai sat on his bed, covering his face with his hands, then scratched his head, not knowing whether he was annoyed or regretful. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and made himself completely sober.

He didn't even seize such a good opportunity last night and was even stubborn enough to show off his strength. Now if those guys knew about this, who knows how they would laugh at him.

Listening to the voices coming from downstairs, Tang Zikai took a deep breath, pushed the door and went downstairs.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I met Cui Keke.

"Brother Zikai, are you still feeling bad? We were so happy yesterday that we drank too much on impulse."

Cui Keke said this with a shy look on her face. It must have been Brother Zikai who sent her back last night.

"Oh, I don't even know how I ended up in bed. It's so embarrassing."

She has been behaving well and sensibly these past few days, and has hinted a lot to everyone both explicitly and implicitly, so everyone must have understood what she meant.

My girlfriend is drunk and unconscious, so the task of sending her off must fall on Brother Zikai. (End of this chapter)