I put the 3 of spades and the 3 of hearts on the table with Emily, but she was the first to play all the hole cards.

Seeing this scene, I sighed helplessly, and said helplessly: "Ah, daughter, why did you smoke so fast?

Kojiro Miyamoto was constantly stunned.

Jiang Liu smiled slightly, showed his remaining two cards, and said, "I said Mr. Kojiro Miyamoto, you can only have a chance to continue playing if you draw the ghost cards." ”

"Why do I know which card she needs?"

"Hmm...... How to say it. Probably luck. Jiang Liu said with a smile, and then explained: "Actually, Mr. Kojiro Miyamoto, you are still influenced by me. The so-called psychological suggestion is not so easy to prevent simply. ”

Yikes!

Kojiro Miyamoto took a deep breath, clenched his fists, stood up indignantly, and was about to leave.

At this time, I hurriedly said, "Mr. Kojiro, where are you going?"

"I was invited by you, Mr. White Ghost, to come over and fight against Mr. Jiang Liu, and since I lost, I don't have the face to continue to stay here. Mr. Jiang Liu, I admit that your gambling skills are very powerful, and they are so powerful that they are beyond my reach, but ...... I will continue to improve my gambling skills and win in the God of Gamblers Tournament!

"Huh. ”

Jiang Liu smiled lightly, "Then I am also looking forward to that day." ”

"Farewell!"

Kojiro Miyamoto left in a menacing manner.

I sat on the boss's chair again and shrugged: "I didn't expect Mr. Kojiro Miyamoto to fail, and he failed so badly, it seems that Mr. Jiang Liu's gambling skills have indeed reached an unimaginable height." ”

Jiang Liu didn't say much, turned around and looked at me again, and said, "I'm Mr. Baigui again, please tell me the third thing we want to fight again." ”

"The third item?"

I touched my chin again, thought about it carefully, and muttered to myself as I thought about it, "Do I have any other specialties?"

Suddenly, I thought of something again, and said, "Why don't you try your kung fu in bed, Mr. Jiang Liu!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Jiang Liu just drank a sip of tea, and when he heard what he said, he choked himself at the moment, and said speechlessly: "I'm Mr. White Ghost again, I remember that I told you when I was gambling, you can't bet on some strange things." Besides, I'm a complete novice to men and women, and I don't need to compare myself to the more experienced ones. ”

"Assie, forget it. ”

I sighed and waved my hand, and I walked over to him and whispered something to him.

"Father, you can bet on that project. ”

"Oh?"

When I heard what I said again, the corners of my mouth raised slightly: "Mr. Jiang Liu, how is your drinking?"

Drinker?

Jiang Liu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the evil smile on my white ghost's face, and immediately knew the other party's plan.

"I, Mr. White Ghost, want to compete with me, who has the best amount of alcohol?" Jiang Liu asked.

"Not bad. Drinking alcohol can't be regarded as a moral bottom line, right?" I said again.

"Of course. ”

Jiang Liu nodded clearly: "I understand, the third bet is to bet on who has the better amount of alcohol." ”

"Oh, yes. For the sake of fairness, from one o'clock in the afternoon, we have been drinking to see who can drink until the end, and whoever is the first to fail will lose this duel. "I'm a white ghost again.

"No problem. ”

Jiang Liu replied on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

Drink...... In the past, Jiang Liu may not have much confidence in drinking.

But that's no longer the case.

Alcohol reasoning is also a way to anesthetize the nerves in the brain, and Jiang Liu has mastered the brain control technique, which can use the strong metabolic ability of the body to dissolve these alcohols.

So, when he heard that he was going to fight for his ability to drink, not to mention how happy he was.

After the two duels, it was already noon.

Jiang Liu, at the invitation of me and the white ghost, had a hearty lunch.

During this time, they also discussed how to identify that the other party was not drunk.

The most effective way is to determine whether you can stand firm and walk in a straight line.

Jiang Liu has no opinion, and I don't have a white ghost.

After the dust settled on the rules, it was soon one o'clock in the afternoon.

At the request of the boss, the members of the Demon Dance Hall brought in one after another drinks of high purity.

There are wines, white wines, red wines, and all kinds of wines.

Of course, the hors d'oeuvres are certainly the simplest beer.

The two opened a can of Evil Beer exclusive to the Demon Dance Hall, clinked glasses and drank it down.

"Hiccup. ”

Jiang Liu hiccuped and said with a smile, "This wine is very delicious. ”

I put the cup to the side, looked at Jiang Liu meaningfully, and said, "Mr. Jiang Liu, my alcohol consumption is much stronger than you imagined, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

"Don't worry, I'm Mr. White Ghost, although I can't guarantee how strong I drink, but I won't admit defeat easily. Moreover...... I'm Mr. White Ghost, you have to be mentally prepared too, my alcohol consumption is also good. Jiang Liu replied.

"Haha! Okay, let's gossip and let's start now, please!"

I invited Jiang Liu to the long table where all kinds of bottles and glasses had already been arranged.

The two looked at each other.

I pulled out the scoreboard again and said, "Let's go!"

Jiang Liu and I are white ghosts, and drink together.

The movements of the two of them drinking are very elegant, and there is no sense of urgency.

Jiang Liu didn't rush because I didn't drink quickly.

Judging from the determined and indifferent expression of my white ghost, he is indeed a wine tasting guy.

"Mr. Jiang Liu, my father hasn't been drunk for a long, long time, please come on. On the side, Emily smiled and said this to Jiang Liu with that light anime voice.

Jiang Liu couldn't help but feel a touch in his heart, and then he also entered this drinking duel with all his heart.

The wine on this long table is like a sequence of challenging the boss, and the further you go, the stronger the wine becomes.

Relying on Jiang Liu's own amount of alcohol alone, I'm afraid that by the time I reach the sixth row, I will already be a little unbearable, but am I a white ghost?

As always, he continues to drink and taste, and even after each tasting, he is able to make extremely accurate comments.

"Well, it's worthy of Moutai in '82, the wine is strong but not greasy, it's really good. "I said again.

Jiang Liu saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his face.

Brain Control!

Using the brain control technique to stabilize his mental power, Jiang Liu began to get serious!