Vol 2 Chapter 93: Cool too much

The big bowl in front of the two people was finally filled, and Ye Wuchen raised the bowl with both hands. The drink in the bowl was calm and waveless from beginning to end, and there was no overflow: "The younger ones first drank with the flowers of the predecessors, and they should be the first bowl of the predecessors. The first bowl, the younger generation will do it first!"
After he finished, he leaned his neck and the wine was silent. He had all poured into his throat in an instant, and there was no drop of it, and he jumped straight into the heart of the flower. When Ye Wuchen put down the bowl, there was no dripping in the bowl, and his face was as usual, but there was no rosy, and the corner of his mouth even had a smile like a smile.
The spicy gas flowed from the throat into the stomach, and then was smeared by the power of Wuchen. Ye Wuchen was completely equivalent to drinking a large bowl of water.
"Good! Refresh!" Hua Zhentian patted the table, sighed, and then picked up the bowl, "咕噜咕噜" a burst of pain, then put the bowl down, I still wiped my mouth, smirking and smirking: "Boy, You are getting more and more appetite for Laozi. How can you not be born to him for twenty years, Laozi must be with you to worship the brothers, but now it seems that it is not a knot... Hey. Well, you The old man was accepted, and that day you asked me to call 'old flower', then you directly beside me."
Hua Zhentian secretly licked the fangs... Good boy, actually blew my daughter away. Are you really blind when you are looking at it?
Although I have already been used to the rudeness of my father's tone, I still have some uncomfortable feelings to cover my ears. She tilted the jar to help the two men fill the bowl again. Ye Wuchen immediately picked up the wine bowl and said very intimately: "The younger generation should arrive at the flower house and should be as good as possible, so let the younger generation respect the bowl of the predecessors."
"Haha, okay." The two raised their bowls and then sipped them at the same time. This kind of drinking is enough to make those who hold a small cup of coffee with a small mouthful of mouthfuls stunned.
Hua Zhentian’s most disgusting is to push the three resistances on the wine table. Because of this kind of thing, he has been irritated by many tables. Ye Wuchen’s
enthusiasm
makes his heart scream, and his face is not red. The appearance of jumping, the amount of alcohol does not seem to be large. He couldn't help but hate how he didn't meet this kid early. Life is a lot less fun.
But he will soon know the consequences of overslept.
When the wine was once again full, it was picked up by Ye Wuchen: "The younger generation used the method of seeing the light to win the flower predecessor once, and the younger generation has been guilty, and used this bowl of wine to apologize to the flower predecessors. Seniors should not be mindful."
Hua Zhentian’s beard is awkward and unpleasant:
What is the way to see the light, you can win me. It’s your skill, and Lao Tzu is also convinced. I’m not happy if you say this! This wine should be fined. Come, drink!"
The wine bowl is picked up, dropped, and then filled again.
"...On the day, thanks to the help of the predecessors of the flower, the younger generation can complete the "Picture of Lotus" and defeat Lin Jialin, this bowl is still respected by the younger generation, thank you."
So, the two are again a bowl of belly.
Four bowls were successively poured, and when the flowers were put down, the eyes were also smashed. Such a strong wine, such a large bowl, ordinary people can drink a bowl is already awkward, can accompany the flowers to the sky directly to drink a bowl of slaps, can accompany him to drink three bowls, there is no - In addition to the eyes, this has been drinking four bowls of Ye Wuchen. And he continued to sip, and every time he drank it. Under this kind of drinking, although Hua Zhentian can still stay awake, his throat and stomach are already hot, and he is both spicy and unhappy.
And Ye Wuchen is still so calm, laughing more and more like a little fox. Hua Zhentian even began to wonder if he had drunk the wine into the stomach of others.
"The flowers of my predecessors have done their best for my life, and no one knows who is disrespectful. This bowl of respect for the younger generation."
"This bowl, the grandfather of the younger generation, respects..."
"This bowl, the younger generation is honored by his father..."
"This bowl, the younger generation is honored by the mother..."
"This bowl. The younger generation is on behalf of my family Ye Qijing..."
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"The amount of flowers of the predecessors is really amazing, and the younger generation admires it. This bowl of the table is admired by the younger generation."
"...The weather is good today, so I will respect the bowl of my predecessors."
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The eyes of Hua Zhentian are from the warmth, to the panic, and then to the present fear. At this time, the flower shakes the whole body like a fire, the face is red and scary, and the head is already dizzy and can't distinguish between north and south. When Ye Wuchen lifted the wine bowl again, he shook his whole body, his eyes turned, and he threw himself down and the people were unconscious.
"Hey!" Hua Shui softly exclaimed, hurriedly wanted to lift him up. The body of the flower is as heavy as an iron pile, and the flowers are not moving under the soft pull. Ye Wuchen smiled and walked over and said with relief: "Reassured, you lick his body is unusual. Although these wines can drunk him, they can't hurt his body."
Ye Wuchen squatted down, his hand on his chest, and then gently swirled, slowly dissolving the alcohol in his chest and abdomen. Then he went back in the empty space on his head for a while, then smiled and got up and sat back to the previous position.
Sure enough, the drunken faint flower suddenly shook his eyes, stood up straight, and shocked the flower that was too late to guard, she shouted with a cry: "Hey?"
When the flowers were heard, they stayed for a little while, and then suddenly turned and vomited, and spit out the ground, bringing a room of pungent smell.
After the spit, Hua Zhentian squatted on the chair like a big old man with a serious illness, and his head was sober. As soon as he turned his head, his eyes looked straight and looked at Ye Wuchen, who was still smiling, as if he was watching a monster.
Ye Wuchen grabbed the jar that was not yet empty, and shook it: "There are two bowls in it, how about a bowl of seniors?"
Hua Zhentian almost did not sit on the ground. No matter how much people who love alcohol and drink, they will avoid the wine for a while after drinking too much. Don't say drinking, think of a "wine" word will be uncomfortable, disgusting want to spit a big one.
I haven't known that I haven't been drunk for many years. I don't know how many years I haven't lost in drinking. I have never been forced to drink alcohol by anyone else. I don't want to admit defeat in the wine anyway, and I can't say the word reject. He bit his teeth, and after a long time, he will squeeze out a few words in his teeth: "You are a little monster, ten years later, Lao Tzu will drink with you again"
"Oh? Why do you want to be ten years later?" Ye Wuchen said with a puzzled face.
Hua Zhentian's old face is red, fake cough one channel: "This wine is also fast, let's drink it today, your kid's drink... good, how did you practice his mother? Is it in the womb? Just started drinking?"
Ye Wuchen: "..."
Avoiding the drinking, Hua Zhentian grinned again: "Yejia Xiaozi, should you come to me today to drink so simple?"
Ye Wuchen put the jar back on the ground, and then he smiled and said: "The flowers of the predecessors look like torches, I will not hide them any more. The younger generation will not only have to drink with the predecessors, but also for him..." After a pause, I looked at the flower and smiled softly, and Xiao Nizi was ashamed to bow down directly, and the heart was like a deer. "I also come to the flower predecessor for myself."
"Recommended?" Hua Zhentian’s eyes widened, as if he had not responded. After a short while, he suddenly took the case and said: "No!"
"Why not?" Ye Wuchen looked up and asked, his face still was the light smile in the eyes of the flower. The snoring of the flowering sky made the flower water soft and shocking, and the heart was bitter, and the eyes began to be covered with water mist.
Hua Zhentian pointed to the nose of Ye Wuchen and said: " Originally, Laozi lost to you at the beginning, but still owed you two requests that have not been honored. I spend a lot of time to say that one person is absolutely not willing to pay! But only my daughter can't I spent the rest of my life in this life, and there is no such thing as a daughter. If the daughter is gone, nothing will happen. No one can make my daughter unhappy. Now my daughter has already taken a fancy to the Lin family, she said to me. Although your kid is more pleasing to the eye than the Lin family, if my daughter doesn't like it, it is the king of the king who comes to mention the family."
"Oh..." Hua Shui softly screamed, the water mist in the eyelids did not retreat, and the heart was filled with a warm and faint scent.
"What does the predecessor mean? If the person who likes her is my, can you ruin the marriage contract with Lin's family?" Ye Wuchen said, the smile on his face is stronger.
"It's a pity that my daughter is not interested in you." Hua Zhentian waved his hand and yawned: "The wine is drunk, and the sleeping insects are coming. Your kid will go back first, don't call my daughter later." Otherwise, even if you look at your kid's eyes, you can take it right."
"Hey!" Huashui was in a hurry and shouted anxiously.
"Oh? Hey, daughter, do you have something to say to you?" Hua Zhentian turned his head and asked with concern.
Ye Wuchen laughed and said nothing, sitting there and moving without moving, the heart smiled: the installation is really like, obviously have already seen it, but still have to force a small soft and soft mouth to say it.
"I...I..." Huashui softly lowered his head, like a little girl who had done something wrong, and he did not dare to say the "wrong thing" he had done.
"What happened to the daughter? You said it? Oh... is this kid saying that you are embarrassed and embarrassed. He immediately drove him away." Hua Zhentian lifted his thick arm and made a sultry Stance.
"Ah...no!" Huashui was flustered and stopped, and finally all the courage was raised. He said in a small voice that couldn’t be said: "Actually... actually, the person I like is him..."
After saying this, Hua Shui is almost exhausted of the strength of the whole body. She turned and covered her scary face with her hands, and she refused to turn around. Behind her, there was a big laughter that was half-satisfied with flowers.
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