Facts have proved that it is very possible for people to turn grief and anger into appetite in the case of grief and indignation, and this truth has been perfectly embodied in Xiang Peng's body.

"Peng, eat slowly, no one will rob you." Looking at Xiang Peng, who was frantically stuffing things into his mouth, even Lin Jie, who had the big killer of the system, was ashamed of himself, looking at the speed at which people were eating, and throwing off a few big roads of his own.

"Thick people are trampling on death (you dead perverts)"

"Anla, it's nothing, isn't that what it is, anyway, it's not the first time for you, so don't care."

"Or, if you change it, you can try it!" Glaring indignantly at Lin Jie, who was standing and talking without backache, Xiang Peng took a vicious bite of the braised pork,

"Ahem, this ............ Not anymore. Touching his nose and smiling, Lin Jie also began to eat and pad his stomach, if he doesn't pad his stomach, he can't do it, wait a minute, but he has to prepare to get Lao Jiang drunk, and he doesn't have any goods in his stomach, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't eat, don't eat, it's almost ready." Feeling that there was something in his stomach, Xiang Peng, who had been humiliated before, had recovered his vitality, took out eight bottles of beer from the box, and distributed them to his own table, one bottle per person.

"Remember our strategy and resolutely don't give Lao Jiang any chance to escape! Above! ”

Eight people, each with a beer in their hands, walked up to Lao Jiang next to him, and toasted in turn according to the reasons discussed in advance.

However, Lao Jiang's alcohol consumption is indeed tested on the battlefield, even if it is the turn of eight people to go into battle, Lao Jiang still drinks without changing his face and heartbeat, even if there are toasts from several girls in the middle.

It can be said that this round of pre-negotiated actions failed in the face of Lao Jiang's huge strength.

Being crushed by absolute strength is nothing more than this.

"What's the matter, I said, you can't do it, in the end, it's up to us girls." Lin Jie, who drank too much and went to the toilet, had just finished washing his hands when he saw Zhuo Ziyue coming out of the women's toilet.

"Cut, we drink beer, it's normal for Lao Jiang not to get drunk, if you want to change to liquor,"

"If you want to change to liquor, Lao Jiang hasn't knelt yet, but a few of you men will kneel first, do you believe it or not?"

"Ah, believe, believe, I believe, let's go, let's go, let's go back."

"I'm going to go to KTV later, remember not to drink too much beer."

"Got it, got it."

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"Ah............ So boring......... Lin Jie, he should be having a good time, ah......" In the hotel room, Scarlett, who was dressed in a bathrobe, yawned boredly on the bed,

"If you're really bored, I think I can fulfill my desire not to be bored."

Sitting on the sofa, his hands were rapidly tapping on the keyboard, hearing Scarlett's words, he glanced at Scarlett who was holding a notebook,

"Well, no, I want to live a few more years, I don't want to work all day."

"It's a wonder to be an artist to your extent." Hearing Scarlett's words, Zhou Yan helplessly held her forehead,

"Yes," Scarlett tapped the keyboard indifferently,

"Okay, Shangjing Station is over, the next stop is Xiangjiang, here to inform you in advance, it's a plane at 8:30 tomorrow morning, so remember to go to bed early tonight, I'll go first."

"I know, I know, I've worked hard, I won't send it if I go slowly."

Staring intently at the video on the screen, Scarlett said without turning her head.

"Lin Jie, I will definitely make you like me." Thinking of the sudden kiss she gave backstage during the concert, a bright smile rose on the corner of Scarlett's mouth,

It's really fun to be overwhelmed.

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"Okay, okay, listen to me, let's go to KTV to sing later, what about the wine, let's not drink too much, right, if some people get drunk with beer, they won't even sing the song at that time, right?"

"No, it's just beer!"

"That's not what you said, beer is also drunk, Huang Jingjian, you usually can't see it, the amount of alcohol is still quite high, but not everyone has such a high amount of alcohol as you, so everyone is trying to eat as much food as possible now."

"No, Mr. Jiang, you can't escape this cup, no matter what you say, it's useless, everyone says, right!"

Zhou Peng, who had already gone to the toilet and vomited once, was obviously crazy, and there were a few girls who were crazy with him, and they were about to toast with their glasses.

"Good! Since you Zhou Peng said so, then this cup, I drank it! With that, he raised his glass and drank it all.

Suddenly, the applause was thunderous.

Well, in fact, it's just a few immortal people who want to stir up the power of the masses to let Lao Jiang continue to drink.

"No, no, no, I can't sing anymore if I drink it and wait for a while, I can't drink it anymore,"

"Teacher, it's okay, we ordered sour plum soup." The firepower that erupted from the girl's shoes who drank wine was extremely powerful, and it could be called a terrifying combat power that had previously brought down Zhou Peng, Zhou Huangzi, Cheng Anlong, and now under the conscious leadership of Zhuo Ziyue, the women's army that cleared the monsters began to prepare to fight boos,

As for Lin Jie, he happily watched the play on the side, and ate some rice to fill his stomach by the way.

"You say, can they let Lao Jiang successfully enter a drunken state..............." Beside him, Xiang Peng poked Lin Jie's arm and asked.

"How do I know, I only know that a few of us can't drink it, and Lao Jiang's alcohol is indeed a little bigger,"

"Just kidding, after so many years of battlefield experience, it's no wonder that the amount of alcohol is not large, I don't have any confidence in them."

"Agreed, didn't I see Lao Jiang drink cup after cup except for blushing a little, nothing else is going on, according to the rules, it is one cup per person, and there are already four or five people by now."

While a few people were talking, the women's army led by Zhuo Ziyue was also successfully defeated after drinking the last cup, and Lao Jiang was still standing straight in place, standing tall!

"How's it going, how does it feel?" With a smile on his face, he walked up to Zhuo Ziyue and asked the latter if he felt about the failure of this operation.

"Very good and powerful, the strength of the two is not at the same level at all." Drooping his head, Zhuo Ziyue muttered softly, and from time to time glanced at Lao Jiang, who was still "talking and laughing", and sighed secretly in his heart,

Drunk old Jiang ............... There's no hope.

ps: Today's last update from patients with advanced lazy cancer..................