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Chapter 379 Not Drunk(1/2)

Chapter 379: Don't get drunk

"You...you are cheating." Long San said angrily: "You know that I have drunk two drinks and continue to drink with you next, I will definitely lose. You still have to drink... What's wrong with cheating?"

He spoke vaguely, but he didn't expect that this kid was still a little stubborn and finally turned around.

"But who asked you to drink the first two cups?" Yin Hui muttered unhappily: "Look, I didn't let you drink, Dan Daofeng didn't let you drink, Ke Daonan didn't let you drink, right? And you got the corresponding reward? Two gold medals, who wouldn't do such a good thing? But for the sake of you drinking two cups, I'll let you go. This time we will go to the last game and bet on two gold medals directly. If I win, I will give you these two gold medals, and if you lose, I will give me two gold medals, what?" He looked at Long San, who was a little turbid, and asked.

"Well, then... OK." He thought for a long time before finally agreeing. Because he understood that if he gave up at this time, Yin Hui would never let him go.

It would be better to drink another cup. It is better to see that kid's bear-like appearance, so he will get drunk this time and then convince him.

The waiter brought two white porcelain wine glasses. Yin Hui filled both cups, then brought one cup to Long San, and placed the other cup in front of him, and said with a smile: "You'd better come first."

Long San nodded, he was sure that Yin Hui really couldn't cheat this time. Then he carefully brought the wine glass to his mouth.

The pungent smell seemed to erode his internal organs like sulfur, making him feel a little turbid and confused.

"How is it?" he asked with a smile, "Do you still drink?"

"Drink, how can you not drink?" Long San stared at Yin Hui with a firm expression, his eyes as if they were bloodshot like ferocious beasts.

He suddenly poured the wine in the cup and let out a buzz.

Spicy, the spicy ones that penetrate deep into the bone marrow, the heart and lungs seem to be burned and blistered.

He moved the wine glass away from his mouth and placed it on the table.

However, before the wine glass reached the table, he let go of his palm again, and the white porcelain wine glass fell from his hand, and then prepared to wither onto the floor.

Before the wine glass fell, Yin Hui took action in advance, grabbed the wine glass, and slowly placed it on the table. Inside the wine glass, half a glass of wine was not completely drunk.

He put the wine glass at the center of the table so that everyone can see the remaining wine in the wine glass.

The conspiracy was exposed again, and Long San was so angry that he was about to die.

Anger accompanied by strong alcoholism rushed to the sky spirit cover, draining all his remaining consciousness.

"What to do? What to do now?" His brain was thinking quickly. He felt that he was about to lose his footing because the alcohol was too strong.

If I drink the remaining half cup, I'm afraid I'll really fall down.

"Do you still drink?" Yin Hui seemed a little impatient: "If you don't drink, I'll drink it." After that, he picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink it.

"Slow down... slow down!" Long San no longer had consciousness because his consciousness had been completely drained. All the things he did were non-conditioned reflexes... even a fool would do some actions: "I drink, I drink!"

He reached out to grab the wine glass from Yin Hui's hand, tilted his neck and poured it down again.

His mind was swollen, his body was weak, and his limbs were weak. It was like... someone knocked on his head a few sticks.

And what are the consequences after being knocked and slapped? I believe everyone should know that it is fainting.

So, Long San fainted on the ground in a dissatisfaction and said nothing.

"Huh? What's wrong with him?" Yin Hui asked with a pure face.

"Not much." The Dragon King said with a smile, with a kind face. Then he turned his face and his expression became solemn: "Come on, get him away."

A few people came up from behind and then took him away obediently.

It was so embarrassing. Yes, Long San has never been so embarrassing since he came out of his womb. But today... it was so embarrassing, so embarrassing that he was sent to such a young boy, without even a sense of consciousness... What's going on?

If Long San was still awake now, he would definitely jump up and fight Yin Hui to the death.

"Dragon King, you should be the referee. I wonder who won now?" He glanced at the Dragon King, and then asked embarrassedly.

"As the saying goes, the real winner is the one who laughs to the end... Now it seems that you won."

"So does that mean I can take back those two gold medals?" he asked with a look of a small look.

"Yeah, that's OK."

"Then I'm not polite." He smugly touched two gold medals from the table, then put them away with the remaining two golds and one silver, and said with a smile: "Actually, I think Brother Long San is also a good person."

The Dragon King laughed wildly and patted Yin Hui on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are very good."

"Is that so? Mr. Long has over-the-win results."

"Don't be modest." The Dragon King shook his head with a solemn expression: "You guy looks pretty ordinary, but you have a lot of scheming. It seems that you must be the mission this time."

"What mission?" When talking about the mission, Yin Hui's head became big. The previous missions made him escape from death. This time it was a mission assigned by the Dragon King... the degree of danger can be imagined.

"Don't panic, let's talk about this later. Now is the time to eat." The Dragon King smiled and took Long San's wine glass, then wiped the water stains on it with his handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I wonder if you would like to drink with me?"

He nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll have a couple of drinks with the old man." Yin Hui saw that the Dragon King was also quite friendly, and the feeling of disgust just now disappeared a lot: "How do you plan to play with me?"

He had long seen what the old guy meant to drink with him. Because when he put away the silver medal, the old guy's eyes lit up a little.

He clearly wanted to beat himself by his alcohol tolerance and then win Long San's silver medal.

You know, if you lose the dragon card, you will be punished by military discipline.

"That brat doesn't understand the rules and does it randomly, making you laugh."

"I didn't laugh, I didn't laugh." Yin Hui replied with a sarcastic smile.

"Don't mock him." The Dragon King's majesty just now disappeared. He is now just an old uncle, a kind old uncle. Even the single sword Feng felt a little confused about his current situation.

He was given three glasses of wine, but the other party didn't even get a drop of wine and lost to the silver medal. If this was to be spread, Long San would not be able to raise his head in the future.

"So that. If I can beat you a little, you can return Long San's silver medal. After all, it's my nephew."

"Haha, it turns out that the Dragon King also has the idea of ​​covering up. OK. Since the Dragon King said that, I agree." He also felt that he was talking a little too much, because his head was a little groggy, as if after a few sips just now, he felt his head was groggy and drunk by the smell of alcohol emitted.

Fortunately, the Dragon King didn't seem angry, but instead looked at himself with a smile on his face. After pouring two cups, he took the initiative to pick up one cup and drank it in one gulp.

ha!

The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and his face turned rosy. This kind of wine was too strong, and even if he drank too much, he wouldn't do it.

"Do you still drink it? Don't force it." The Dragon King looked at Yin Hui with some smugness.

Now he treats Yin Hui more as a young friend, because from his intelligence and wisdom, he can see his bright future.

"Drink, how can you not drink Dragon King's wine?" Yin Hui smiled, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

ha!

He also let out a sigh of relief, and said with a blushing face: "Good wine, good wine, it's really good wine."

This is not a compliment for me, but the wine is indeed delicious. Compared with the wine I have drunk before, those wines are simply boiled water.

For men like Yin Hui who likes heavy tastes, this kind of wine is a real good wine, and he likes to drink this kind of wine.

Seeing Yin Hun finish drinking, the Dragon King frowned at first, but quickly stretched out and poured Yin Hun a glass of wine.

Yin Hui picked up the wine glass and then drank the wine in the wine glass in one go.

His head became even more dizzy, his eyes began to become blurred, with a heavy head and light feet. However, the burning sensation in his internal organs gradually turned into a rich and mellow fragrance as time passed, swaying in his body, and his whole body was covered in hot sweat. The feeling of pleasure... was really exciting.

The Dragon King also picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and kept silent, and drank it in one go.

Then fill the two glasses again with wine.

This time it was Dragon King's turn, and he continued to fuck with a gurgle.

Yin Hui was so greedy that the rich fragrance made him fascinated. He also picked up the wine glass and poured it down. First, it felt like he was heartbroken, and then the rich fragrance rippled between his mouth and nose.

The Dragon King was a little stunned.

The other spectators were also stunned.

Single sword phoenix, Kerrdonan, Huang Crane Tower, scalpel, Sun Dong, sniper...

They all looked at this scene in amazement.

Yin Hui and the Dragon King were both sitting on the stool with a straight waist, showing a red look on their faces, and there was no sign of drunkenness at all.

They clearly saw that Long San had drunk three glasses... Oh, no, he fell to the ground after two and a half glasses, but this kid... was still not falling to the ground at this time, and there was a tendency to be addicted... What the hell is that? Didn't those people just say that Yin Hui couldn't drink it? He just learned to drink, and he would get drunk when he drank... Is this like he would get drunk when he drank?

Everyone realized that Long San was being fooled, and Long San, who had always been self-reliant, was completely fooled by a young boy. Even the Dragon King felt that he could not see through this boy.

"Dragon King, do you still drink it?" Yin Hui asked the same drunken Dragon King with slightly drunk words.

"Drink, how can you not drink it? I finally met an opponent." The Dragon King's hand was trembling because he was a little drunk. After two glasses of wine were filled, the Dragon King and Yin Hui picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Gudong, Gudong!

Judging from their greed, the audience members on the scene wanted to run up and drink a sip of wine and taste what the wine tasted.

But they dared not, because that was treasured by the Dragon King, and no one dared to steal the Dragon King's things.

Slap!

The two white porcelain wine glasses were placed firmly on the table again, which meant that the two were not drunk yet. The Dragon King's hands were trembling even more violently, but they finally filled the wine glasses.

"Slow down!" Just as the Dragon King was about to serve the wine, Yin Hui suddenly shouted and stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that the two of them would drink their bodies. The Dragon King's frown finally relaxed. He was really afraid that this kid would continue to follow him. He could no longer bear it. If he drinks it, he would really faint.

"What's wrong? Isn't you going to follow me?" The Dragon King said calmly. He couldn't laugh anymore. The muscles on his face were twitching violently. He wanted to go to rest.

"No." Although his heart seemed to be burning, he insisted: "Don't you want to use a gun for your nephew? Then I'll let you taste the taste of being a gun."

He admitted that he had indeed drunk too much, so he had the arrogant idea of ​​letting the Dragon King suffer losses.
To be continued...
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