"Brother, please tell me slowly, what is going on?" I was quite surprised. All along, I always thought that Jiu Jianchou used some crooked things to drink a lot of wine at the wine table and dominate his companions.

, must be elated and overjoyed. I never thought that he would be so sad today.

"Brother, I, I really shouldn't have listened to that hateful nonsense and taken the initiative to seduce this damn alcoholic charm!" Jiu Jianchou, perhaps speaking the truth after drinking, said regretfully, "Now, it's easy to invite a ghost.

It’s hard to send ghosts away!”

A chill ran down my back, and I couldn't help but murmur in my heart: What strange thing happened to this Jiu Jian Chou that could make this tough guy who refuses to bow his head regret everything?

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious! Brother, please speak slowly, brother, I'm listening!"

"Brother, big brother, I really don't want to drink anymore! It's bitter and spicy. It makes my stomach feel so hot that it makes me feel dizzy. Sometimes I have a splitting headache and it's unspeakably painful!"

"Oh, if you don't want to drink, then don't drink anymore. Why do you want to save face and suffer?" Unexpectedly, before it was my turn to persuade him to drink less, he actually took the initiative to say that he didn't want to drink anymore. Isn't it just what I was thinking and in my heart?

It's a little bit gratifying.

"It's not that simple! If you don't want to drink, you can stop drinking. Brother, I would have given up drinking a long time ago. Why bother torturing me until now?"

"What? There is such a thing. If you don't want to drink, brother, who dares to force you to do something difficult?" I vaguely felt that something was seriously wrong, but I didn't dare to make random guesses.

"It's not that damn Jiu Mei! If I don't drink for three days, it will make me worse than dead, brother!" Jiu felt sad and regretful, clenched his fists with both hands, and his eyes were blood red.

My heart skipped a beat, and the chopsticks in my hand fell on the table with a bang. Originally, I felt that there were hidden dangers in Jiu Jianchou's practice of using evil things to help myself, but I just didn't have the courage to face it. I didn't expect that today

It was actually confirmed by Jiu Jianchou himself that now he is not the only one who regrets it - strictly speaking, I am also an accomplice!

Regret will not help. The only thing you can do now is to understand how the wine charm threatens Jiu Jianchou, what will happen if Jiu Jianchou doesn't drink, and then find a way to solve it!

Thinking of this, I immediately lowered my voice and said cautiously: "Brother, stop drinking, finish your meal quickly, and we'll talk when we go out!" Of course I know that he loves face very much. In this small shop where people are coming and going,

It's very difficult to let Jiu know everything about his sorrow. Even if he wants to say it, I'm afraid it will hurt his self-esteem!

Jiu Jianchou looked at me gratefully and nodded, and drank another large bowl of wine. He lowered his head and walked out without even tasting the rice.

I quickly went to the shop owner to pay the bill, but I had mixed feelings in my heart: No wonder the wine is getting thinner day by day. Drinking too much and eating less will make it difficult for a strong body to persist for a long time. If things go on like this, the consequences are really unimaginable!

After I paid the bill, I caught up with Jiu Jianchou and walked with him to a relatively remote river and sat down under a big tree.

"Brother, if you have something to say, just say it. I am also responsible for this matter," I said with a heavy heart. "If I could have stopped you from taking that path, how could this situation have happened!"

"I don't blame you, brother! It's my eldest brother. I want to save face and suffer the consequences. I deserve it!" Jiu Jianchou shook his head and looked at the sky with dull eyes. "It's just that I hate this ghost Jiu Mei. He really bullies people too much. Let's let him."

Brother, I’d rather die than live, I can’t bear it anymore!”

"Brother, if you hold back and insist on not drinking, what can it do to you? I don't believe that, brother, you are fearless and powerful, and a little thing can turn the world upside down!"

"Hey - it's really hard to explain in words. After all, we are all my brothers. I don't have to worry about anything anymore, brother!" Jiu Jianchou let out a long sigh and spoke to me as if he was risking his life:

Ever since I got completely drunk at my father-in-law's house during the Chinese New Year, which made me lose face, I feel that as a man, if you can't drink, no matter how good you are in other aspects, you are still an idiot, incompetent, and a coward!

I vowed to get up from where I fell, and I must cultivate the ability to drink a thousand glasses of wine, and pick up the face I left on the wine table again. But I drank so much that I vomited out my gallbladder.

I still get drunk when I encounter alcohol, and I haven’t made any progress at all!

Later, by chance, I met a Taoist priest with deer-headed and mouse-like eyes at a temple fair. He seemed to have read through my mind and sang in front of me something like "Wine is the spirit of food. The more you drink, the younger you become. A poor Taoist will not give you any advice, but you will be young."

You are messing around; I have a wonderful secret recipe, and I can dominate the wine table and rule the roost."

Originally, I didn't intend to pay attention to that bull-nosed guy, because he was unpleasant to look at, and he was so sinister that he didn't look like a merciful monk. Unfortunately, he hit on my heart and made me feel itchy. I lingered for a long time, and I finally

Unable to resist the temptation, I walked up to him, gave him some money, and asked him to tell me the secret recipe.

Alas, that's the weird idea of ​​the wine charm I told you! Ever since the two of us picked up Wu Laoer's wine charm at Baijiafeng that night, eldest brother, my drinking capacity has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, as you have seen.

The key is that from then on, I was not interested in anything else except wine. I only thought about drinking every day. At the beginning, it really gave me a lot of face at the wine table and made me stand out in front of everyone.

I raised my head again. I was also very excited!

But as time went by, how could my family have enough money to let me drink every day? My old father even called me an alcoholic and a spendthrift, saying that sooner or later, the family business would be destroyed in my hands and in the wine glass!

Not only that, my body has also slowly changed. It’s not like I used to exert myself all day long. After doing farm work for a while, I would be out of breath and feel weak all over. I said “alcohol”

"It's a poison that penetrates the intestines, and the color is a steel knife for scraping bones." But brother, I don't have a wife yet, so I have no place to scrape my bones. Needless to say, my body must have been drained by alcohol!

My previously strong body deteriorated after drinking. Coupled with the scolding from my old father who hated iron, I decided to change my past. If I didn't celebrate the holidays, I would never drink again. But I didn't insist on it for three days.

I can't stand it. It's not that I want to drink, but that my stomach keeps feeling very uncomfortable. I can't eat. I just vomit whatever I eat. Only by drinking a little wine will I get better. And the more I drink,

The more energetic you become, it’s really like listening to the old people talking about smoking opium!
Chapter completed!