"No, no way"

"It's just my first time to drink such a good wine, I can't control my excitement."

Wang Xiaoming prevaricates. This wine makes me dizzy after just one sip. If it's not a good wine, can it be called poisonous wine? Wang Xiaoming thought to himself

"Oh, is it"

"Right"

"After all, it is basically difficult for humans like you to enter the city. You can't even enter the city, let alone drink such good wine."

Tianfang didn't seem to notice Wang Xiaoming's abnormality and responded casually.

"Since you did it, I can’t do it and watch."

"Then this jar should be used as a cushion for me."

Tianfang said, like Wang Xiaoming, he picked up a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth. His drinking posture was like a whale swallowing a cow. In a short time, the entire jar of wine was already gone. Eat all

"Cool!"

Tianfang shouted loudly after drinking. Wang Xiaoming was so shocked that he did not dare to speak out.

"Boy, drink."

Tian Fang looked at Wang Xiaoming in confusion.

Ever since Wang Xiaoming raised the jar and took a big sip of wine, Wang Xiaoming hadn't moved his mouth again. Is it possible that his so-called capacity to drink a whole table of people was only this small? Tian Fang thought to himself.

"I just saw you drinking like this. Three out of ten drinks in the jar were spilled on the ground. It was a waste."

"After all, this is my first time to drink such good wine, so I thought of using a milder method so that I can enjoy the wine without wasting it."

Wang Xiaoming coaxed

Tianfang to drink at such a speed that drinking tap water, let alone strong liquor, would be choking, so a jar of wine would be enough to drink Wang Xiaoming, who is drunk by alcohol, has lost his mind.

What's more, Fengchun is really not a wasted reputation. Previously, Wang Xiaoming felt dizzy after just one sip. Now after talking to Tianfang for a few words, Wang Xiaoming felt like he was about to collapse. Got it

"Hey, that’s weird"

"You said I was wasting, but I learned this posture from you."

"You're mocking me for wasting good wine, right?"

Tianfang got drunk and said in a displeased tone.

He usually drinks from a big bowl. Although he is a bit inferior to Wang Xiaoming's posture, he is still generous enough.

Now Ahu'a is watching. , I was afraid of losing face, imitating your posture to drink, and you still ridiculed me for being wasteful?

"No, no, I"

"I suddenly feel the urge to urinate, and I want to go relieve myself."

"I wonder if adults can forgive me?"

Wang Xiaoming refuted.

If his right hand was not still on the table, he would have fallen down now. If he took another sip, Wang Xiaoming was afraid that he would faint before the wine entered his intestines.

"No, why are you so busy?"

""Go after drinking this jar,"

Tian Fang said displeased. Is this how humans drink? Take a sip and say a few words. Take a sip and find a reason to rest for a while.

Then the way you drink is like a dog that can knock down a village. Tianfang complained in his heart

"grown ups"

"I can't hold it in anymore."

Wang Xiaoming is still looking for excuses. It's not that he can't do it, it's just that Feng Chunlie has gone too far.

Just a sip of wine almost set Wang Xiaoming's stomach on fire.

""Go after drinking,"

Tian Fang said angrily,

"I am also a Qianhu after all. Even if you are not my soldier, you won't disobey me all the time."

"grown ups"

"drink!"

Before Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, Tianfang yelled,"

If this wasn't Qianhu Mansion, he and Wang Xiaoming would still be in a competition situation. Just with Wang Xiaoming's coquettish appearance, Tianfang would be so angry that he could tear him apart.

"Okay, I'll drink."

Seeing Tian Fang's look, Wang Xiaoming didn't know what to say, so he raised the wine jar again and poured wine into his mouth. Although the wine was so strong that Wang Xiaoming couldn't stand up, the strength of this sip of wine was not as strong as the two sips. The staying power of wine is actually about the same.

"Ha~"

"Cool!"

Wang Xiaoming finished drinking and shouted

"Is this right?"

"There is still something in the jar, drink it all at once,"

Tian Fang urged.

"OK~"

"Drink~"

Wang Xiaoming was so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly. He picked up the wine jar again and poured the pungent spicy taste of the wine into his mouth. One smell can make people drunk for three days. The spicy taste is like While drinking the liquid knife, the cut in Wang Xiaoming's mouth and throat screamed with pain.

After a long while, Wang Xiaoming almost drank the jar of wine in an unconscious stiff action.

How much was wasted?

Definitely more than what you drink.

"Drink, drink it up~"

"Sir, can you please go and have some convenience now?"

Wang Xiaoming asked

"You girls are chirping, go and come back quickly."

"I just rinsed my mouth."

Tian Fang was speechless. He waved his hand to signal Wang Xiaoming to leave. He turned around and chatted with Ahu and Ayan.

Seeing that he was finally free, Wang Xiaoming hurriedly ran to a remote corner and picked his throat. After a while After the sound of vomiting, his expression finally softened a little.

"Um?"What does it smell like?"

Not far from the place where Wang Xiaoming vomited, Yun Lian was basking in the sun and meditating. I have to say that in such a cold climate like the north, if you can sunbathe for a while, you are enjoying it.

But this sudden attack Yun Lian couldn't stand the weird smell, so he stood up to check that it tasted like improperly marinated salted fish with a huge amount of chili added to it. It lingered in front of him, and Yun Lian felt that he might still be alive in three years' time. Remember such a special smell

"Brother Xiao Ming?"

"Aren't you trying to test your drinking capacity with Mr. Tianfang?"

"What are you doing?"

Yun Lian walked up to Wang Xiaoming, wondering in his heart.

Tianfang and the four of them entered the living room not long ago. It is reasonable for them to drink at this time. But didn't Wang Xiaoming brag about drinking You Fengchun as a drink? Why are he so embarrassed now?

"Oh, it’s sister Lian’er"

"Brother, I can’t drink enough. I drank just one bottle and I almost drank it."

"I felt like I was going to die in the living room if I drank one more, so I just found an excuse to escape."

Wang Xiaoming gasped. He didn't seem to want to hide or cover up what happened this time. In his opinion, Yun Lian was himself. The few dragons who can express their inner thoughts are even more trustworthy than my friend.

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