Chapter Thirty-one: Xiao Er, Bringing a Pot of Wine
"Little master, don't be so fussy. I think this boss is very stingy and didn't even give you any wine."
Uh! Wang Wuchen was completely defeated by Qicai, and shook his head! He had no choice but to explain.
"The boss saw that I was a child and children could not drink alcohol. After all, I was only seven years old and my sister-in-law was a woman again, so of course she wouldn't drink anymore."
Qicai muttered disregardlessly when she heard Wang Wuchen's words.
"Tsk! So many rules."
"Qiancai, you really want to drink."
Wang Wuchen asked again, and then looked at his sister-in-law after confirming that he could drink.
"Yeah, I'll help you make blood."
A hint of reluctance flashed across Qicai's face and answered, then nodded in Wang Wuchen's mind, making him look like a little naughty boy.
"My sister-in-law, can I drink wine?"
Wang Wuchen asked Wang Ziying cautiously and a little embarrassed.
"You want to drink, yes! Yes."
Wang Ziying was startled to be shocked, but Wang Ziying agreed later. Wang Ziying thought about her little nephew for a moment and could never infer according to common sense.
Wang Wuchen got the permission of his sister-in-law and called him waiter directly.
"Waiter, come and make a pot of wine."
The waiter was stunned when he heard this. He was a little brat and he still had to drink, but the boss said that he must not offend him and give him whatever he wanted.
"Okay! Guest, arrive soon."
After a while, the waiter came over with a pot of wine.
"Keep, your wine is here, please use it slowly."
Wang Wuchen nodded.
Wang Wuchen tried to drink a little.
"Hey! It's a bit sweet and delicious."
"My sister-in-law, do you want to drink something? It's delicious and very sweet."
"Is it really sweet?"
Wang Wuchen kept nodding.
"Yeah! It's really sweet."
Wang Ziying also tried to drink a little with her tender little lips.
"Ah! Xiaochen! You are lying, it's so spicy! It's so spicy."
Wang Ziying used her jade hand to slap her wind on her mouth to relieve her hot little lips.
Wang Wuchen picked up Wang Ziying's wine and drank it and muttered, very confused.
"It's very sweet"!
"Hehe! Hahaha! Little master, of course it's sweet to drink! There are our colorful energy on your mouth and every corner of your body. All the wines were drunk by us and entered our stomachs."
If you have a super magnifying glass, you can see Qicai. Sitting on a capillary in the area of Wang Wuchen's mind, he kept laughing.
A colorful sound rang in Wang Wuchen's mind, and there was another silence. He picked up the wine pot and finished drinking it.
"Hey! This wine pot was at least half a pound, and I finished drinking it in a few sips. Waiter, come and make a pot of wine."
"Okay! Guest, arrive soon."
In just a few breaths, the waiter came over with the wine.
"Customer, please use it slowly."
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, he was about to leave, and he heard Wang Wuchen's coquettish words coming again.
"The waiter is coming to make a pot of wine."
The waiter was stunned. The wine he just gave was gone. Is it so fast?
The waiter took a step back, picked up the one on the table and poured it out. Sure enough, there was no wine.
The waiter had no choice but to run to get the wine.
This time the waiter became smart and took two pots directly over.
"Customer, your wine."
Wang Wuchen reached out his hands and took two pots of wine, took another pot and started to sip.
The diners next to them watched, opening their mouths in disbelief.
"Is this a child? I have drunk several pounds and nothing happened."
"Yes! It's so awesome. This is the reincarnation of Baccarat."
Everyone was talking in a low voice.
When Wang Ziying saw that her nephew was so capable, she ignored him.
I have been hungry for so many days and just ate a little bit, which has also stimulated my appetite.
I don’t care about the woman’s reserve, I hold the roast chicken in my left hand and the roast duck in my right hand, and eat and drink hard.
The waiter hadn't walked very far, and he heard the coquettish voice again.
"Waiter, come and make a pot of wine."
"Okay, guest, come right away."
This time, the waiter took ten pots for a long time, which was only five kilograms of wine.
"User officials use it slowly."
Wang Wuchen directly picked up a pot of "Gulugulu" and drank a pot of wine a few times. Every time the waiter walked two steps, Wang Wuchen drank a pot of wine.
The diners next to them didn't move their chopsticks, and just watched Wang Wuchen drink.
Some diners watched Wang Ziying have a meal. After Wang Ziying finished roast duck and roast chicken, there was another chicken on her left hand and another duck on her right hand. She occasionally ate other dishes.
The table of dishes was finished, and Wang Wuchen felt that his sister-in-law was still unsatisfied.
"Waiter, there is a table of dishes."
The waiter finally didn't hear the pot of wine coming, and smiled a little.
"Okay, guest, please wait for a moment."
In a short while, a full table of dishes came up.
"Waiter, I'm here to make a pot of wine."
As soon as the waiter sat down, he heard Wang Wuchen's coquettish voice again.
"Okay! Guest, arrive soon."
Talong and his elder brother, who were in the inn secret room, fell silent when they saw the situation outside.
"Brother, this little brat is so weird! If this continues, there will definitely be not enough alcohol."
"Well! Talong! Hurry up and mobilize the wine from each branch. Yan Jingcheng is not enough, so I mobilize the wine from the Nanxuan Realm, the Beixuan Realm and the Zhongxuan Realm. I temporarily stop selling wine in other places. Hurry up and mobilize it here. I must keep this guy drinking wine."
"Yes, brother, I'll continue to give orders."
Talong called his subordinates and arranged the matter.
Wang Ziying ate two tables of food alone and finally got full.
Now I am also watching my nephew drink, and my little eyes stare at Wang Wuchen. I only took a few breaths to finish drinking. Then I picked up another pot and started drinking it hard, without eating some food, and asked a little worriedly.
"Xiao Chen, do you feel uncomfortable when you drink like this?"
"It's okay, sister-in-law, don't worry."
When Wang Ziying heard Wang Wuchen's answer, she thought about her nephew's recent actions, but she didn't stop her.
The diner next to him simply put down his chopsticks and helped Wang Wuchen calculate how much wine this kid could drink.
At this time, the onlookers gathered more and more, and Tianlong Inn showed signs of congestion.
"Isn't this the waste of the Wang family? It seems that I've been hungry for a long time, so it's so pitiful."
"Speak quietly, it's not a waste now. The boss of Tianlong Inn is polite to him."
An old man in his seventies persuaded the young man.
And the young man asked a question without believing it.
"Really, it's really that amazing."
"Of course, I'll lie to you, otherwise can this kid come to such a high-end place to have a meal?"
"That's right, he is a famous waste. I don't know what luck he has left recently."
"Well! I must have been guided by some expert."
Chapter completed!