Chapter 767 is going to have an accident "Sikong Steward, maybe you don't know, this mutton is generally hot, although it can have the effect of warming up and nourishing, but if you eat too much, it is easy to get angry, so what should I do?" In fact, it is very simple, the bowl of wine in front of me has been carefully brewed by my father-in-law, which can just neutralize the heat brought by mutton, so that its nourishing effect is just right, it is really a perfect match, you can drink more. Li Miao smiled and pushed the wine bowl in front of him to Sikong Leng's side.

Sikong Freeze was helpless, his brows were about to twist, because the bowl of wine that Li Miao poured for him was too full, if he only took a sip, it was obviously unreasonable, after all, he had boasted about Haikou just now, but if he drank the whole bowl, he would have a stomach full of wine, and how would he taste the best food for a while.

Tangled, helpless, Sikong froze and held back the fire in his belly.

"Sikong steward, you are also a bold person, just a bowl of wine, you won't be so hesitant, right?" Li Miao saw Sikong Leng holding the wine bowl with one hand, with a sad face, and couldn't help but stimulate him again.

"Ahem, ahem." Sikong Leng coughed twice deliberately, and then glanced at Sikong Shan on the side, asking this unlucky thing who pretended to be dumb from the beginning to quickly grab the bowl to help him out.

How can Sikong Mountain have the kung fu to manage Sikong Jelly, this guy has been staring at the fragrant mutton in the hot pot for a long time, and he directly ignored Sikong Jelly's cough.

"Ahem, ahem." Sikong Leng continued to cough at Sikong Mountain.

"Huh?" Sikong Shan reacted at this time, and his face was at a loss.

"Haha, don't worry, don't worry." How could Li Miao not understand what Sikong Frozen meant, and before he could continue to hint to Sikong Shan, he immediately brought a bigger bowl and put it directly on the table.

This bowl is a typical big white bowl, although it is a little rough, but the caliber is two circles larger than the bowl that Li Miao brought just now, if you don't know, you think this is a soup pot.

Before Sikong Jelly and Sikong Shan, who were extremely surprised, could react, Li Miao had already started pouring wine into the big white bowl.

"Gollum" slowly flattens the bowl, and the crystal clear wine is ready.

"This." Sikong Jelly was a little puzzled.

"This is the wine for this strong man of Sikong Mountain, you see that others are tall and big, and it is obviously too condescending for such a big man to use this small bowl, so it is reasonable to use this big bowl, and it is more refreshing to drink." Li Miao smiled and handed the big white bowl in front of him to Sikong Shan.

"Eh" Sikong Shan glanced at Sikong Leng with some embarrassment, and then took the bowl in front of him.

Crazy! It's not just Sikong Jelly who is crazy, Sikong Mountain is also crazy, although he also likes to drink, but such a big bowl in front of him, but he has to take a sip, which is obviously a little unreasonable, but if he is not bored, Feng Weile praised himself to the sky just now, obviously giving himself an identity, it really hurts.

"What's the matter, you two, why don't I take the lead?" Li Miao watched the two of them grind, filled a bowl for himself, and after pouring it full, he drank it all without saying a word.

Cheerful, Li Miao has a brown pill physique, and this little drink is the same as drinking boiled water, and it will not have a negative impact on the body.

Seeing that Li Miao had drunk everything, the two of them saw that the matter had come to this point, and they couldn't do it if they didn't drink it, so they each picked up the wine bowl in front of them, frowned and drank it dry.

After drinking, Sikong Jelly deliberately turned the bowl over for everyone to see, proving that he didn't have a drop left.

"Okay, there's a lot of air stewards." Li Miao flattered, and then glanced at Sikong Mountain, who was drinking wildly.

"Goo-goo-goo." Li Miao can clearly hear the sound of Sikong Mountain drinking wildly, it seems that this guy is not comfortable, although a bowl of wine is gentle, but after all, it is also liquor, this big bowl is dry, how can it be comfortable.

"Hiccup~Hiccup" Sikong Shan finally drank up a large bowl of wine in front of him, and then gave a long full burp, and a smell of wine came to his nose.

"Bear with me, Sikong Shan, don't throw up." Li Miao looked at Sikong Shan's appearance and was a little scared, if this guy drank too quickly and vomited out, this table of delicious food would be completely ruined.

"Let's put it, don't worry, I can't spit it out, burp~~" Sikong Shan stammered while burping.

Subsequently, the servants brought various flavors of dishes, including the mountain delicacies of Helingmen, as well as various special dishes, which were really dazzling.

"Come on, come on, Sikong Steward, Sikong Mountain, eat it while it's hot, it's not good if this dish is cold." Li Miao picked up the chopsticks and took the lead in shouting.

But Sikong Jelly and Sikong Shan's faces are not good-looking, they just drank a stomach of wine and ate your sister.

Feng Yulin saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart, his "son-in-law" was really powerful, and he could actually play with the people of Bingque Gate in an embarrassing way, which he really couldn't dream of before.

"Okay." Sikong Freeze's voice was like the sound of a mosquito, and he picked up his chopsticks and went to the fragrant mutton clip in the hot pot.

Although his stomach was swollen, Sikong Jelly still couldn't control himself, and he ate like crazy, because of this taste, he had never experienced it before, and if he didn't eat it today, he would really regret it for the rest of his life.

Outside the production workshop of the FLY production base in Yuning City, a group of people are sneakily hiding in the corner, as if discussing something.

Each of them was very eyebrow-eyed, and their clothes were even more ruffian, and if you looked closely, each of them carried a steel rod in their arms.

"Brother Tiger, what did you say about this today, it's the same as last time, scaring and scaring them, pretending?" A bastard with yellow hair, stud earrings, and a tweed coat said respectfully to the person next to him.

This person's name is Ah Meng, although he is not tall, but he is very brave in fighting, and he is as good as the chengguan.

"Pretend to be your mother's head, this time they gave a double share of the money, since it is a double share of money, but it is going to be serious, today I called eight or nine brothers, enough to dominate the situation." The person called Brother Tiger said arrogantly.

Brother Tiger's hairstyle is very special, belonging to the kind of hairstyle where the bangs are particularly long and can cover the eyes, but the hair in other places is very short.

And Brother Tiger also likes to wear contact lenses, only loves red contact lenses, giving others a feeling of killing red eyes, Brother Tiger is medium-sized, about 1.8 meters long, and has a few scars on his face, which is said to have been cut back then, of course, this is just what he said, and there is no way to verify the specific reason.

"Brother Tiger, you mean, let's beat them with sticks?" Ah Meng swept the dust off his tweed coat and said slowly.

"Smack, cripple your mother's head, make an accident, it's us who got into the game!" Brother Tiger slapped Ah Meng in the back of the head, showing no mercy.