Bai Xiaosheng and Zhengdong Province had polished off an entire barrel of beer.
The table was a chaotic mix of plates and dishes, lined underneath with piles of bamboo skewers, peanut shells, edamame skins, and on top, there were still many leftovers of various meat skewers.
Both of them were a bit drunk.
"Waiter, come, pack, pack these up!" Zheng Dong ordered the waiter with a slurred speech, then turned to Bai Xiaosheng and shouted, "Bai, let's, let's continue drinking when we get back!"
"Look at you, can you, can you even make it back?" Bai Xiaosheng laughed and scolded.
He was also a bit slurred but much better than Pangzi.
"My place is close; you're staying at mine tonight."
"Okay, let's go to your place and continue drinking!" Zheng Pangzi still couldn't forget about drinking.
Being this drunk, the waiter was also worried they might start a drunken ruckus, so they quickly packed the skewers into boxes and brought the bill for the two men.