112 Drunken Bloody Drama

Because of the sufficient preparation time, Chen Xueqian didn't wait long, Bai Feifei and Gu Qingying brought out the dishes one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Originally, Chen Xueqian made up his mind to only eat a few dishes that Gu Qingying was finally able to teach after repeated practice, but when he really sat down at the table, he realized how ridiculous his ideas were.

After an afternoon of hard work by the two of them, there was a table full of dishes on the table, but among these dishes, Chen Xueqian couldn't find a single dish that could be called home-cooked, and almost all of them were all kinds of specialties.

According to Chen Xueqian's estimate, let alone Bai Feifei, the two kitchen idiots, it is himself, cooking such a complex dish on the table, it is estimated that the taste is also very bad. This also indicates that today's dinner is much more dangerous.

Facing the expectant eyes of the two women, Chen Xueqian mustered up his courage and sandwiched a dish that looked like Dongpo meat.

Well, if you don't take into account the obviously scorched parts, this dish is quite like that.

As for the texture of this dish, well, if you haven't tasted rubber, you can try it.

Just the first bite of food, Chen Xueqian was already defeated on the ground, so he felt that he had to find another life.

Soon he stood up and entered the storage room in the house, he vaguely remembered that when he moved to a new house, the decoration company once gave him a box of Moutai, which seemed to be placed in the storage room.

Soon Chen Xueqian found the target he was looking for from the storage room, and looked at the flying sign on Moutai, he knew very well that if such a batch of Moutai was put for a few years and then taken out and bought, the price would definitely be doubled.

However, at this time, it is important to save his life, how can he take care of this.

Opening the box, Chen Xueqian took a bottle of wine out, walked to the door, he thought about it, gritted his teeth, and turned around and took two more bottles.

After some consideration, he still thinks that it is better to die of drunkenness than to die of food poisoning!

When he took out the three bottles of Moutai from the house, Gu Qingying, who was waiting for him at the table, looked at him curiously at the same time, and immediately saw the Moutai wine in his arms.

Both girls were born in rich and noble families, and they are naturally no strangers to Moutai, but they can't help but be a little curious. You must know that on weekdays, Chen Xueqian doesn't drink alcohol in private. Why, he's going to get drunk.

Chen Xueqian saw them looking at him strangely, and knew the doubts in their hearts, so he explained: "Today is also a housewarming, and I haven't celebrated the move before, so I must make up for it this time." ”

Both women accepted this explanation, and looking at the bottle of Moutai that Chen Xueqian took out, the two women were a little stunned at the same time.

Look at the logo on the wine bottle, these three bottles of Moutai are all 53° high wines, not to mention that Moutai has great stamina, any 53° wine is very scary.

However, looking at Chen Xueqian's excited face, the two couldn't bear to refuse.

For a while, the three of them secretly complained in their hearts, but they all hurt each other with a smile on their faces.

Chen Xueqian found three small cups of glasses and poured three cups full. Looking at the color almost golden and smelling the mellow aroma of wine, Chen Xueqian was suddenly shocked.

Looking at the wine in the cup that was full but not rolling, and turned into a liquid instead of watery form, Chen Xueqian was slightly surprised, and saw that the person who sent the wine at that time still made a lot of money, and the age of this wine was probably not less than five years.

Chen Xueqian shook the wine bottle again, felt the weight of it, and suddenly became more and more affirmed.

At this point, not only Gu Qingying and the others complained bitterly, but even Chen Xueqian also complained.

In his previous life, Chen Xueqian had a meal at Gu Tao's house when he was a project manager in Hong Kong City, and he was fortunate to drink a bottle of his uncle's treasured ten-year Chen Moutai. At that time, Chen Xueqian only divided a small bowl, and after drinking it, he felt smoky.

At this time, although this wine is not as old as the ten years of the year, it must be very strong. And Chen Xueqian's current alcohol consumption is not as good as in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was diligent in socializing, and it can be said that he was soaked in a wine vat, but his body has not yet developed completely, and his alcohol consumption is naturally greatly reduced.

However, after looking at the dark dishes on the table, he felt that he had fought hard.

Wine table fighting, since ancient times, has injured the enemy by 1,000 and damaged 800. What's more, Chen Xueqian still drinks with two girls. For this reason, he certainly had the idea of borrowing wine to escape, but he also inevitably got drunk.

The dinner restarted, Chen Xueqian raised his courage again, sandwiched a piece of squirrel cinnamon fish, for a while the fishy smell and umami rolled between the taste buds at the same time, Chen Xueqian didn't say a word, picked up the wine glass and signaled to the two women, and dried up the small one or two wines.

The two women couldn't help but hesitate for a moment when they looked at such a heroic Chen Xueqian, but after glancing at each other, the two of them still picked up their wine glasses and took a big sip.

Just one bite down, and suddenly a burning sensation burned straight from the mouth to the stomach. The faces of the two women couldn't help but flush at the same time.

Both women actually drink okay amounts, but they usually prefer softer red wines. For liquor, especially high-grade liquor, they are mostly grateful and insensitive.

At this time, looking at Chen Xueqian, he was very interested, and he also sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman!

After drinking a glass of wine, Chen Xueqian felt that his head seemed to be a little heavy, but he didn't care, the great cause has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!

Chen Xueqian rose up and put his chopsticks into another dish again.

With the entrance of an unknown object, Chen Xueqian's taste buds were bombarded again, Chen Xueqian didn't say a word, and took a sip of the wine glass again.

This person is bad because when he drinks by himself, he has to bring Gu Qingying and the others.

After a while, a bottle of Feitian Moutai was drunk by the three of them.

At this time, looking at the three people at the table, they were all a little drunk sitting there. However, Bai Feifei and Gu Qingying's arrogance was aroused. They had been persuaded by Chen Xueqian to drink, and they began to invite him to drink in turn, and soon the three of them forgot to eat and focused on the great cause of drinking.

Of course, this is also the reason why the two women secretly vomited after tasting a few chopsticks and cooking their own vegetables.

By the time the second bottle of wine was wiped out by most of the three of them, Chen Xueqian couldn't even stand on his feet at this time.

And Bai Feifei and the others were naturally no better, but the two of them still called Chen Xueqian and shouted him to cheer.

Chen Xueqian only felt that his consciousness was blurred at this time, and he didn't have the strength to pay attention to the two of them anymore, so he stumbled to his feet and touched a soft big bed with the last trace of feeling.

As soon as he touched the bed, he fell into a deep sleep. The last consciousness before going to bed, he was still sighing, this wine is really fierce!

Although Moutai will not give you a headache like ordinary bad wine, the strength in it is extremely domineering.

Not long after Chen Xueqian left the dining table, the two women also began to shake around the room step by step, and after more than ten minutes, the whole room gradually fell silent.

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Bai Feifei slept very sweetly this night, as if all his troubles could be forgotten. No wonder people often say that the only way to solve worries is Du Kang!

When the morning sun shines into the house one day, because it is a lake-view room, it is not afraid of being peeped at, so this mansion located on the shore of Mochou Lake did not close the thick curtains.

When the warm sunlight gradually naughtily crept into Bai Feifei's eyes, she woke up from her dream in a daze.

Maybe it was because she drank a little too much last night, and her consciousness didn't recover for a long time, and it took a long time for her to recover.

When her gaze was focused, it immediately met a pair of beautiful eyes.

It was Gu Qingying who also woke up, and it seemed that she had just woken up.

However, soon Bai Feifei noticed that something was wrong, and Gu Qingying's eyes looked at him with a hint of urgency and a bit of playfulness.

Immediately afterward, she felt that something was wrong somewhere in her body, although the numbness of alcohol made her feel dull to her body, but that place was too sensitive, and she still felt the slightest tingling pleasure.

It felt like a fried scalp.

She suddenly lowered her gaze and looked at the place where the strange feeling came from, and in the next second, a scream that pierced the dawn exploded in the mansion of the Golden Home! (To be continued.) )