? "Slowly, not necessarily, perhaps, this kid's 'sexual' personality is influenced by the 'bastard' of the nine heads, and the nine heads are lurking in the body of another guy, it is also possible!"

Nine Eyes hurriedly shouted.

Jun Mo grinned and nodded: "Well, don't worry, let's get this kid drunk first, the young master has never been afraid of anyone when it comes to drinking, and he will drink him to death at one time!"

"It turns out that the young master is still a master of wine, so it will be easier to convince the 'bastard' of the nine heads!"

Sky Splitter and Nine Eyes immediately laughed.

"How?"

Jun Mo was slightly stunned, it seemed that the two of them were splitting the sky and the nine eyes, and there was something to say!

"Hey, hey, young master, you don't know that!"

Splitting the sky and Nine Eyes laughed almost at the same time: "Wine, is Jiutou's biggest hobby, but also his biggest weakness, whoever drinks to win him, will become the object of his greatest admiration, the emperor used the strongest wine in the world, poured him down, let him surrender!"

"Yes, young master!"

Nine Eyes continued: "If the nine heads are lurking in this kid's body, then, the opportunity has come, if it is not in his body, as long as you drink this kid, with the 'sex' of the nine heads, you will definitely can't wait to jump out and compete with you!"

"Yes, as long as Ao Yixiao and this kid lie down, the person who comes in behind must be nine-headed, catch him and drag him in, I haven't seen him for more than 30,000 years, our brothers, it's time to catch up on the old days!"

"I see, it seems that the problem can be solved without so much trouble!"

Jun Mo already had a calculation in his heart.

The wine has come up. Just a small altar. The two emerald green 'color' wine bowls, which were no more than the size of fists, were placed in front of Jun Mo and Ao Yixiao at the same time.

A small jar, at best, is about ten bowls per person.

Whoa!

Ao Yixiao personally poured a bowl for Jun Mo and poured another bowl for himself.

The strong fragrance is really good, Jun Mo's throat began to itch, as if he hadn't drunk for countless centuries, and the wine worm couldn't wait to crawl to the mouth of his throat.

"Please!"

Ao Yi grinned rarely: "After drinking this bowl of wine, if you can still stand, even if what happened just now has not happened, you and I are still a family, of course, if you lie down with a bowl, then you will never stand up, that little girl, hehe, stay and be a maid for Su Su!"

"You have the guts!

Jun Mo directly picked up the bowl and took a sip, those who don't know are indeed innocent!

The Holy Land 'Spirit' Spirit, Ao Yixiao This guy has the courage to stay and be a maid, even if the original Sakura Yi is kind-hearted, it doesn't matter, but the face of the Holy Land of the Human Race, the Sky City is put there, and it is strange if he doesn't peel you!

However, after taking a sip of wine, Jun Mo's attention was immediately completely attracted by the wine, and he was moved in his heart!

It's been nearly half a year since I came to this world, and I haven't drunk a decent sip of wine, and finally, I drank a decent little wine, and it feels like chewing a 'flower' raw rice, and then leisurely tasting a sip of old white dry, and the heart is so cool!

However, how can this kind of wine be drunk in such a small bowl!

You have to gulp it to enjoy it.

This is Jun Mo's father's words in his previous life, his father is ten 'flower' raw rice, and he wants to have a bottle of Lao Baigan! When he meets a few old comrades-in-arms and brothers, a plate of 'flower' raw rice, each of them has to dry two bottles, which, from the perspective of the soul, is extremely strong and genetic.

"Yes, you can still sit firmly, the previous things are over, the one who comes is a guest, this second bowl ......"

Ao Yi nodded approvingly, seemed to agree with Jun Mo, and took the initiative to get a bowl again and began to speak.

"Slow! This wine is good wine, but it shouldn't be drunk like this!"

Jun Mo suddenly opened his mouth to stop it, interrupting Ao with a smile.

In my previous life, my father said that on the wine table, leading the whole process is the leader, and one sip and one cup is only a small soldier.

Although my father is a good wine, he is not good at leading, so he has been a small and middle-level enterprise all his life.

Today, since there is this opportunity in front of him and a task in his body, Jun Mo naturally takes the lead, and must seize the initiative from beginning to end, and act like a tiger in one go, so that the opponent bows down.

"What's the matter, do you have to change the big bowl?"

Ao Yiyi's eyes are 'dew' and 'fine', which is the light of excitement that will only appear when he sees his opponent.

"With a bowl?"

Jun Mo smiled nonchalantly: "Brother Ao's family only has this jar of wine, and there is no more wine?

As he spoke, Jun Mo stood up with a snort, and was about to 'withdraw' from the seat.

"Stop!"

Ao laughed and shouted, stood up, his face was flushed, panting like a cow, and he was about to have a seizure: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this? Explain clearly, even if you want to turn your face, for the sake of the bowl of wine just now, I will spare you a 'life'!"

"My life is worth a bowl of wine?"

Jun Mo slammed his face on the table, slapping the dishes on the table to jump, and then sneered: "Very good! Ao smiled, you have a kind, immediately call someone to serve wine, ten altars for one person, today the young master will let you see, how much is the young master's life worth?

"Ten altars for one person!"

Ao Yi smiled and was 'excited', his whole face suddenly turned red, and his eyes actually burst out of three feet of 'fine' light, which burned the air with a rattle, and he rushed out like a cannonball, and within a few breaths, he ran back, and with a shake of his hand, twenty jars of wine, neatly and neatly, floating in front of the two.

"Good junior brother, you have a kind, Lao Tzu has lived for so many years, and finally opened his eyes, so I will say this to you today, drink! Drink more and drink less, I recognize you as a junior brother!"

Ao Yi roared excitedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have a seed, you will do it with the young master! If you don't have a seed, you will lie down for Lao Tzu!"

Jun Mo waved his hand, grabbed a jar of Wanchen Piaoxian Brew in his hand, and didn't care about Ao Yixiao, his neck was tilted, he didn't even take his mouth, and poured it directly with a grunt.

"Good, good, good!"

Ao Yi nodded again and again, not only was he angry, but he trembled violently.

Just looking at Jun Mo's drinking posture, he knew that he had met a confidant and an opponent, especially Jun Mo's momentum, Jun Mo's arrogance, Jun Mo's unscrupulousness, and rampant behavior, it was simply to provoke the deepest part of his soul and the most exciting string, and with a bang, he was about to bounce him to the edge of the eruption.

This is still there, drink, you must drink, drink Jun Mo down!

Ao smiled and grabbed a jar of wine, slapped the seal open, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Both of them rely on their bodies, fight for the amount of alcohol, fight for confidence, and belief, without even a trace of mental strength, floating in the air, because any trace of mental strength will be regarded as an insult to the other party, a self-admission of defeat, and a failure of life.

Bang dang!

Jun Mo directly smashed the dried wine jar.

Bang dang!

Ao Yixiao also learned from Jun Mo, and slammed the dried wine jar to the ground and shattered it.

"Speed up with me?"

A smile flashed in Jun Mo's eyes, and another jar of wine was slapped away by him, grabbed it and poured it down.

"Hahahaha!

Ao Yi laughed, followed by a jar of wine, and poured it down.

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