At the dinner table, they slowly ate crabs, slowly ate braised dishes, drank wine, and bragged.

After three rounds of drinking, Qin Shu said: "How about we play games? Whoever loses will drink."

"Okay, what game?" Tang Wuyou supported him.

"It's very simple. To talk about numbers, you can't say the number with 3 and multiples of 3. For example, 3 cannot be said, 13 cannot be said, and 12 cannot be said, whoever said that he would drink... Do you understand?"

"I understand, it's simple!"

Several people nodded to show that they understood the rules.

Qin Shu said: "I'll start... ready, here we come!...98."

Tang Wuyou was stunned and said, "By the way." He smiled and said, "You kid is uneasy and plays cards, so he almost fell into the trap."

"100." Water easy to pass.

"101." Peng Yuchang said.

"102." Zhang Zifeng didn't even think about it.

"Zifeng, drink!" The few people laughed, 102 is a multiple of 3.

"I lost." Zhang Zifeng picked up half a glass of red wine and drank it all in one go.

"Do you lose a little less, don't drink so much." Zhang Zifeng had already drunk a lot, and Qin Shu was afraid that she would get drunk.

"It's okay, don't you get drunk... Should I start?" Zhang Zifeng thought for a while and said, "75."

The few people were stunned, and then they laughed again. Tang Wuyou said, "Zifeng, 75 is a multiple of 3."

"Ah?...I didn't pay attention, do you want to drink again?"

"If you want to drink, the rules cannot be broken."

"Um."

Zhang Zifeng picked up the wine glass and drank half a glass of red wine.

Qin Shu reminded: "Zifeng, the multiples of 3 and 3 cannot be said, you can talk about it after you have thought about it."

"oh."

Zhang Zifeng thought for a while and said, "250."

Song Xian'er said: 251.

"By the way!" Qin Shu smiled and said, "Little girl, I still want to plot against me."

"Pass." Tang Wuyou passed the test successfully.

"254." Shui Yidao.

“255.”

Peng Peng was hit, 255 is also a multiple of 3.

"drink!"

Under the supervision of everyone, Peng Yuchang drank it generously in one sip. He was already a little drifted and decided to delay time.

“It’s my turn………2.”

"3." Zhang Zifeng said casually.

Everyone laughed and Peng Yuchang said, "Sister, I'm really convinced that you can say something wrong."

Zhang Zifeng said: "I didn't pay attention, I just said it."

Qin Shu said: "Sometimes the simpler the easier it is to say something wrong. Zifeng, you can drink less." He saw that Zhang Zifeng was a little drunk.

"It's okay, I won't be drunk."

Zhang Zifeng drank it in one sip.

"It's time, me, 1."

"2." Song Xian'er said.

"By the way." Qin Shudao.

“4.”

“5”

Tang Wuyou and Shuiyi passed the test smoothly.

"By the way." Peng Yuchang said: "It's too simple. Speed ​​up and think about it for more than 2 seconds."

"Okay." Everyone was dizzy when drinking, and their reactions would slow down.

"Sister, it's your turn."

Peng Yuchang reminded that Zhang Zifeng was silent. He turned around and saw that she was in a daze with tears flowing down the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

Several people looked at Zhang Zifeng and didn't know what was going on.

"The big cat that I have been raising for 10 years in my house is dead." Zhang Zifeng lay on the table and cried, reaching out to cover her chest. She felt heartbroken and felt it hurt inexplicably.

Everyone was at a loss, understandable.

Qin Shu said: "No wonder he has been drinking and wants to get himself drunk...... I cry slowly and just vent it."

When she came, she talked and laughed. It can be inferred that her big cat should have just died.

The few people were not eating or drinking, nor comforting her, so they made her cry and vent their sadness.

Crying, crying, maybe because he was tired of crying or drunk, Zhang Zifeng fell asleep on the table.

"Xian'er, go and take care of it... Peng Peng, come and carry Zifeng."

"Okay." Peng Yuchang got up, staggering, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Sit down!" Qin Shu stood up and helped him sit down, "I'll do it, don't roll down the stairs in a while."

He picked up Zhang Zifeng and said, "You guys wait a moment, come down immediately... Xian'er, aren't you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Qin Shu carried Zhang Zifeng to the second floor, Song Xian'er followed and put her on the bed. Qin Shu returned to the table and left the rest to Song Xian'er to handle.

"Come on, continue. There is no girl present now. We change the gameplay. Counting numbers is too gentle and punching is the most realistic. You will not be allowed to leave the table if you don't lie down."

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't do it."

Shui Yi rolled up his sleeves to fight Qin Shu, "The brothers are so good... the five leaders... six and six six six..."

The two fought fiercely.

Tang Wuyou said: "Peng Peng, let's come, how about a cup or two?"

"I can't beat the box, what about fifteen or twenty?"

"good."

"Fifteen and twenty!"

Tang Wuyou and Peng Yuchang also fought together.

The two-piece fight was warm, and Song Xian'er in the room upstairs could also vaguely hear her help Zhang Zifeng slippers and cover her with a thin blanket.

Seeing that there were still tears on her face, she helped her wash her face and wash her feet.

After packing up all, I walked out of the room and saw that two of the four people on the table had already lie down, and Qin Shu and Shui Yi were still drinking.

"Xian'er, go and rest and clean up tomorrow."

"What should they do?" Song Xian'er pointed to Tang Wuyou and Peng Yuchang lying on the table.

"I'll come later." Qin Shu was also a little arrogant, but his consciousness was still there.

"Oh, Zi Feng and I will sleep tonight." Song Xian'er was afraid that she would get up in the middle of the night and vomit.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, don't drink it anymore, drinking too much will hurt your body."

"Well, I'll go to bed later...come here." Qin Shu waved to her.

"what?"

Song Xian'er walked over and her head was a little dizzy.

Qin Shu got up and held her face, and kissed her gently, "Good night, have a good rest."

"Hate!" Song Xian'er shyly hit him, and she felt a little embarrassed when someone was beside her.

Shui Yi joked, "I want to kiss you too."

"OK!"
To be continued...