The Owl never doubted the magic of Secia.

So he really wanted to try it, as Secia said, what it would be like for Lesse to face him, especially when she wanted to beat him up so badly. There is no doubt that he is completely holding the bad taste of wanting to see Le Shi suffocating.

Xiao raised his glass and touched Leshi's cup, and looked at Leshi with a devilish smile as he drank.

Le Shi raised her head and swallowed a large glass of cocktail in a big gulp: Taste the wine, she is not in the mood, it is better to fight quickly.

Le Shi holds the wine glass in her right hand, stretches out her index finger in her left hand, and the alcohol is discharged along the index finger with a warm vapor mist.

It's true that she wants to beat the owl, but she can't stand too much alcohol, and second, she doesn't want to get drunk too quickly, in fact, she is also an alcoholic, a drunkard who has no alcohol and no alcohol, and third, she must maintain at least a point of clarity, she really doesn't want to just pass a level, and immediately put into the role play of the end of the crazy flower.

Le Shi put down the cup vigorously and looked at the owl defiantly, her misty mist flashed, and soon became clear and clear again.

Xiao also poured the clear wine glass, also snapped and put it on the table, picked up another glass of wine, and raised his chin towards Le Shi.

There is a kind of person who does not drink alcohol, and once he starts drinking, he will forget his own amount of alcohol and keep chasing after it. Leshi is this kind of person who has the courage to drink but no alcohol, so he is recognized as a dangerous element.

Le Shi picked up another glass of wine and cleared the wine from the glass faster than the owl.

Xiao picked up the third glass of wine again, and saw that Leshi had finished drinking the fourth glass, which was really a competitive character who refused to admit defeat!

The two are already fighting in the rhythm of wine.

Le Shi's eyes gradually changed from slightly misty to clear and clear, and gradually became longer.

Unlike red wine, the better the red wine, the less it will go up, the stamina will come slowly, and the slowly coming wine will not reach the level of igniting the martial arts of Le Shi in an instant.

The only thing that can make her ignite in an instant is the spirits, and the strong cocktail like the one now, although the taste is weak, but it is full of stamina, and the strong alcohol gradually stacks, accumulating into a tower of sand, enough to detonate her hidden wildness in a certain moment.

When Le Shi picked up the eighth glass of wine, her movements slowed down.

Soon! The owl drank the wine in the toast in one gulp, put the wine glass on the table, and no longer reached for the wine, and there was no need for him to urge the wine, Le Shi was already like a human-shaped automatic wine filling machine.

The whole box was already filled with a floor, and the warm and strong smell of wine due to Leshi's internal force was discharged, and Bertha had collapsed on the sofa.

Le Shi's eyes became more and more misty, but the speed of drinking became faster and faster, and the twenty or thirty glasses of wine on the table were almost empty.

The owl looked at her amusedly, and with eager defense. Because the more misty Le Shi's eyes are, the stronger the dangerous aura on her body.

It wasn't that he suspected that Secia's magic would fail, but that the dangerous aura on Leshi's body made him instinctively wary.

The last glass of wine! The moment Le Shi drank it all and put the cup upside down on the table, there was a "Pengla" sound, and the cup shattered into powder.

A cloud of hot gas bubbled out of Le Shi's palm, and a pinch of transparent powder in his palm was dried at a very fast speed, visible to the naked eye, from transparent to black, and shivered down.

Le Shi tilted her head sideways, threw a glance at the owl, charming and unusually, towards the owl in a misty fog, and smiled coquettishly.