Hu Peiwei covered her mouth and smiled: "Otherwise, what do you think? Could it be that Niu Er is not the second pot head, or the hairless worm in Tokyo City?"

Zhang Yuanheng had a bitter face: "But I don't know how to drink." ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small*.lā Growing up, I have never been drunk!"

Sang Ping put up a seedling on the side and said: "You have never been to Jingshi University since you were a child, so do you want to go to Jingshi University in the future?" I'm optimistic about you, Zhang Yuanheng. Come on!"

Zhang Yuanheng is still unwilling to be killed like this: "We still have a lot to do tomorrow ......"

Wei Xiao blinked: "Yes, we still have a lot of things to do tomorrow, so Zhang Yuanheng shouldn't waste all of our time, hurry up and start drinking, and go to bed early after drinking." Okay, okay?"

"Tomorrow's events matter!"

"Tomorrow? Who can say for sure what will happen tomorrow, maybe in the blink of an eye, the world war will break out, and the whole earth will be destroyed, who knows? So the most important thing is to grasp the present and do a good job in the present, for example, you drink this bottle of Xiao Er first. Wei smiled and looked at the stubborn classmate Zhang playfully: "What you ordered, you have to drink it with tears!"

Zhang Yuanheng was scolded into the corner by the sharp-tongued Wei Xiao, staring at the wine bottle and justifying: "But what I want is a little bit, this is too much!"

Wei Xiao slapped the table suddenly: "This is already the smallest package, okay? Isn't it a little bit? Isn't it that you still have a pound of packaging?" Okay, boss——!

Zhang Yuanheng hurriedly stopped Wei Xiao: "Don't, don't, don't! I mean, I can share a bottle with Wei Shan and Merlin." ”

"What? The three big men share a bottle of Xiaoer?Are you still not a man?" Wei Xiao looked disdainful, "Otherwise, you boys go to the table next to you to drink, come over after drinking, don't sit with us." We can't afford to lose this man!"

Merlin reached out and took one of the bottles, his eyes still firmly staring at Hu Peiwei: "Isn't it just a bottle of Xiaoer?

Wei Shan was not to be outdone: "I also tasted what Niu Er tasted like." ”

Zhang Yuanheng looked around, and continued to be full of resentment: "But I really can't finish drinking." Besides, aren't we here for supper? Drink sako wine? I haven't opened the bottle yet, why don't we just return it?"

Sang Ping made an idea for him and said, "You can't finish drinking, you can ask someone else for help!"

Wei Shan hurriedly covered the wine glass in front of him: "My amount of wine is at most two taels, and any more will be foreign!"

At this critical moment, Merlin didn't care about pretending to be a hero in front of a beautiful woman, and quickly hid the wine glass behind him: "Hey, Zhang Yuanheng, do you know what the five basic principles of peaceful coexistence are?"

Zhang Yuanheng looked around, and could only ask Jiang Shuiyuan for help pitifully: "Brother Shuiyuan!"

Jiang Shuiyuan was eating freshly baked roasted garlic, and he didn't raise his head when he heard this: "You can drink as much as you want, and if you can't finish drinking, you can put it there! Is there still a law in the capital that you can go to jail if you can't finish drinking?"

"That's right!" Zhang Yuanheng woke up from a dream.

"It's really a fall, it's not embarrassing at all!" Wei Xiao said and turned around: "Boss, bring another bottle of Xiaoer!"

Waiting for the boss to bring the wine, Wei Xiao unscrewed the cap of the bottle neatly, poured a small half sip for Hu Peiwei, Sang Ping, and Xie Qiqi, and poured the rest of the goo dong into his cup. She put down the wine bottle and stared at the boy represented by Jiang Shuiyuan domineeringly: "Brothers, what else do you have to say?"

"Master Wei, domineering!" Sang Ping immediately gave a thumbs up.

Hu Peiwei and Xie Qiqi didn't have the mouth to praise indiscriminately: "Master Wei, it's amazing!"

"Wei Ye, we are crazy for you!"

"Wei Xiao, I'll give you thirty-two likes!" Merlin slammed his glass on the table and began to pour it. It's just that his technique of twisting the bottle cap is obviously not as skilled as Wei Xiao, and he hurriedly unscrewed it for a long time.

As his name suggests, the people of Weishan are concise in their words and actions: "I am also full!"

Zhang Yuanheng pinched the wine bottle and looked at Jiang Shuiyuan miserably, Jiang Shuiyuan swallowed the roasted soft and fragrant garlic, and replied casually: "Miss Wei, I respect you as a man! Unfortunately, the amount of alcohol is limited, and the people in the rivers and lakes send the bandit number 'half a cup to pour', especially now that you are still taboo from drinking, I will not accompany you." Girl, please take care of yourself!"

"Really not accompany?" Wei Xiao squinted at the source of the river.

"Is it okay to replace wine with tea?"

"Even our girls have been drinking, are you embarrassed to drink tea?" Wei Xiao once again sacrificed a big killing weapon.

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled: "It seems that there is no inevitable connection between drinking and whether it is a man, right?"

Wei Xiao stretched out his hand and snatched Zhang Yuanheng's wine bottle, and then brought two empty glasses, one of which was half poured and placed in front of Zhang Yuanheng, and the remaining half bottle was poured half into the other cup and placed in front of Jiang Shuiyuan. Then he raised his neck to wipe out the rest of the bottle, and stroked the broken hair in his ear: "How is it?

Wei Shan was conquered by Wei Xiao's domineering, and said in a rough voice: "I have reservations!" After speaking, he may feel that his tone is too hard, and added: "Jiang Shuiyuan, if you can't drink it, you can pour it to me later." ”

Jiang Shuiyuan frowned slightly, and said in his heart Although the International Institute of Cancer Research under the WHO clearly lists alcoholic beverages as a class of carcinogens, that is, the two pots in front of him belong to a mixture with clear carcinogenicity to the human body, but the traditional medicine of the motherland also lists wine as a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, believing that "if you drink less, you will be in harmony with blood and qi, strengthen your spirits and keep out the cold, and dispel your sorrows." It shouldn't be a bit of a style to drink like this, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuiyuan finally nodded: "Then I'll only drink so much!"

Wei Xiao suddenly became happy: "That's right! If you don't drink, I don't drink, where are these cows going? If you don't get drunk, I'm not drunk, who will sleep on the road? If people don't drink, they will walk in the world in vain." People don't drink and don't have good friends. You're right?"

Hearing Wei Xiao's persuasion to come when he opened his mouth, Jiang Shuiyuan knew that she was definitely an old Jianghu, and it seemed that his brothers were planted this time!

Wei Xiao has a meat skewer in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand: "Life is like a play, because we get together because of fate." The eight of us are thousands of miles apart, and being able to meet at Jingshi University is definitely the fate of the previous life, the previous life, the previous life, and the previous life, which took hundreds of years to cultivate. Today, there is wine, meat, and friends, are you happy?"

"Happy!"

"Li Bai said well, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. How about brothers and sisters, let's go?"

"Let's go!"

Jiang Shuiyuan, in line with the principle that long pain is better than short pain, raised his head and poured down a small half glass of wine, and felt that the pungent taste of wine first rushed from the mouth to the nasal cavity, and after swallowing, the spicy wine was like a line of fire down the throat and straight to the stomach, and the upper abdomen suddenly spasmed slightly. He quickly picked up the steamed bread slices and chewed a few bites before he pressed the strength of the wine.

Wei Xiao stretched out his arm and patted Jiang Shuiyuan's shoulder: "Refreshing! Isn't your alcohol consumption okay?

"I can't drink it!"

"I can't drink it, but I drink it, don't I think it tastes good? Would you like to have some more?"

"Don't!

Hearing her say this, as if her stomach was a little rebellious again, Jiang Shuiyuan hurriedly picked up the roasted steamed buns and ate a few bites. There is wine and meat, and there are more topics to talk about. Listening to them chatting for a while, the skin of the source of the river was a little woody, and the voices of everyone were getting farther and farther away, and the tables and chairs in front of them began to drift. I don't know if the last sentence I heard clearly was said by Hu Peiwei or Xie Qiqi:

"Hey, Jiang Shuiyuan looks so strange, is he drunk?"