Xiao Chen and Murong Yue drank three drinks in a row and found that this little girl... was not drunk at all.
This made his heart skip a beat. Could it be that he had gone astray?
Otherwise, after three glasses of wine, you still have to have some reaction, right?
Most women can't drink, and a few women...can drink better than most men.
Could it be said that I met someone who can drink?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xiao Chen muttered a little. According to Duan Qingxue, this little girl is proficient in playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and poetry... and has an extraordinary capacity for drinking?
"Do you want to drink more?"
Murong Yue looked at Xiao Chen and asked with a smile.
"Of course, as you just said, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend... these are only a few cups."
Xiao Chen didn't believe in evil. He wasn't even afraid of Jiuxian and Sun Wugong. How could he be afraid of a little girl?
He wanted to see what kind of drinker this little girl was.
The two poured wine and continued.
Soon, Zhao Ritian and the others also noticed something unusual. The two of them seemed to be... having a drink?
Even if you meet old friends and have a few more drinks, you can't drink endlessly, right?
Soon, the two bottles of wine were empty.
"The waiter brings the wine...wine to the big altar."
Xiao Chen shouted with great pride.
"Today, I would like to see how Brother Murong drinks."
"Haha, I'll stay with you until the end."
Murong Yue wiped the wine from her mouth and smiled.
"Gentlemen, the wine is here."
The waiter came in from outside holding a jar.
"A few more jars."
Xiao Chen looked at the jar and said.
"okay."
The waiter was surprised, are all of them Dionysians?
"It's interesting, you two are going to have a drinking contest."
Zhao Yuanji was a little excited.
"How much are you going to drink?"
Xiao Chen smiled and stretched out a finger.
"A jar of wine? This is a lot of wine."
Zhao Yuanji looked at the big jar and felt that he couldn't drink it.
"No, I keep drinking."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"..."
Zhao Yuanji was stunned and kept drinking?
"real or fake?"
Zhao Ritian also didn't believe it.
"You weren't forced out of your body by the alcohol, were you?"
Lu Wudi raised his eyebrows.
"How is that possible? He just drinks too much."
Xiao Chen said, looking at Murong Yue.
"Brother Murong, it's not too late to admit defeat now."
"Haha, what a coincidence, I can keep drinking."
Murong Yue smiled.
"Brother Chen, please."
"OK……"
Xiao Chen stood up and took a jar of wine.
"Drinking from a cup is too slow, just use a jar."
"Isn't this...a bit indecent?"
Murong Yue was a little embarrassed.
"This is how I, the children of the world, should drink. What's so indecent about it?"
Xiao Chen said deliberately.
"Besides, you're not a woman, so what are you afraid of?"
"..."
Murong Yue was speechless, he must have done it on purpose!
"That's right, Brother Murong, you can't admit defeat."
Zhao Yuanji is watching the excitement and is not afraid of big trouble.
"Okay, let's drink from the jar."
Murong Yue thought for a while and nodded.
I saw her taking a jar of wine, and gently patted it on the jar with her fair and slender palms.
Snapped.
Unsealed.
"Murong Yue, why are your hands like those of a girl?"
Suddenly, Lu Wudi on the other side said something.
"So white and tender."
"..."
Murong Yue's hand shook. She had already put her hand in disguise!
"Haha, you are really right. I also think Brother Murong's hands are white and tender. He has always been like this."
Xiao Chen was afraid that they would notice something strange, so he laughed to save himself.
"Some men's hands are whiter and slender than women's."
"The hands are whiter, tenderer and more beautiful than the hands of the girl I found at Wenqinglou."
Lu Wudi muttered and said no more.
"Come on, Brother Murong."
Xiao Chen said, raised the jar and drank heavily.
Murong Yue did not raise the jar. In her opinion, it was really unsightly for a girl to drink like that.
However, she also has a way.
She slapped her hand on the jar again, and her inner energy fell on the wine liquid through the jar.
The wine flew out from the mouth of the jar like a water dragon.
Murong Yue opened her mouth, and thin water dragons poured into her mouth.
To be continued...