The seventy-second concubine picked up the wine jar and filled the sea bowl, looked at the patriarch and the three rat-eyed elders who were watching the excitement and said, "What's the matter?" Don't the patriarch of the dignified ghost country dare to drink with me, a female streamer? ”

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay! Today I will have a good drink with the seventy-second concubine of this prince! ”

"I have to emphasize, I am not a concubine, I am the concubine of the ghost prince of Xudu, although I am ranked seventy-two, I am also a concubine, and the son of the future will inherit the ghost emperor, and I will be the emperor." This patriarch couldn't speak very much, and always emphasized the seventy-second concubine, Jiu'er finally couldn't bear to explain by himself, "You can call me little seventy-two, you don't have to add the word 'first'." ”

The patriarch and the three elders looked at each other for a while, and then they all raised their heads and laughed: "Haha... Little seventy-two, the old decay doesn't add the word 'first'. ”

"Patriarch, the patriarch of your dignified ghost country drinks with me, a female generation, won't you follow the original rules?"

"Yo, there's a new idea, tell me, what rules do you want to drink this wine according to?" The patriarch is very interested in Jiu'er's words, but he wants to listen to it, no matter what the rules, a woman can't drink more than the patriarch of the ghost country who drinks wine as water.

"That's it, you're not young anymore, I'm young after all, the princess of this world will let you be older, you and the three elders and the seventy-two wine, we don't drink according to the bowl, this is too ink, we drink according to the altar, the four of you are one altar, the princess of this world is one person and one altar, which side falls, which side loses, I will be a maid for you if you lose, if you win, please ask the team leader to agree to the seventy-two one request, how about it? Does the patriarch have the guts to take it? "Jiu'er's little face is crimson, holding the wine jar, just smelling the smell is already a little drunk, the wine here is not small!

The patriarch seemed to be unable to believe his ears, and asked again to confirm: "Is what Seventy-Two said true?" ”

"Seriously."

"And what's your little request?"

"I'm not going to talk about it yet, but how about it when it's needed? The patriarch wouldn't have no confidence in himself, wouldn't he dare to take my move? Jiu'er glanced at the patriarch's cunning eyes with disdain, and lowered her head to play with her fingers.

"How can it? Drink this wine according to the rules of seventy-two, and the sixth wine will be ready for good wine! "The patriarch is not stupid, since the woman in front of him dares to drink with herself, she must have a good amount of alcohol, and she can't get drunk with this little girl without enough wine.

The little two, who was called the sixth wine, brought a whole ten jars of wine with someone, this battle was really scary, Zhuhua stabbed Niangniang's back behind him, and muttered in a low voice: "Princess Shizi, are you okay?" ”

"What do you mean by okay? Remove the word 'what', okay! Today, I will let you see the amount of wine that the princess drinks! Jiu'er said loudly.

"What can you do,? Quickly let go of this son, and let this son and the patriarch drink high! "The shouting over there is not finished.

Seventy-two waved his hand and banned the prince, tilted his head and glanced at His Royal Highness the prince who was weak, and stuck out his tongue: Let him usually bully me, this will make his son taste the bitterness.

Shizi was pressed on the chair by Suzaku and couldn't move, so he could only stare at him to express his disbelief.

The patriarch picked up a large jar of wine, raised his neck and drank it for a while, and then put the wine jar upside down in front of Seventy-two.

Jiu'er stretched out her jade hand, gently picked up the wine jar, put it to her red lips, and raised her head to "goo dong goo dong" and drank it all.

"Good! Heroine in the middle of the woman! The patriarch and the three elders next to him were in amazement.

The patriarch took up another jar and threw up his head and drank his wine.

Jiu'er also drank another jar.

An old man and a young man, a man and a woman don't use any fancy guessing boxing and drinking orders and the like, just pure drinking, three or four hours, the floor of the inn is full of wine jars, at least a dozen jars, no matter how large the patriarch is, he is still a little drunk, and he sits at the wine table with a red face and waits for the seventy-two concubines who have relieved their hands to come back and continue to drink.

Jiu'er This is the tenth time to solve the problem, after drinking so many jars of wine, and unlike the patriarch, a man can find a place to facilitate it, after all, it is a noble princess, Zhuhua took Jiu'er to turn two corners, only to find the locust tree with a huge crown, Jiu'er untied the jade belt around his waist and squatted down, and his mouth was still thinking: Sister Huai Shu, don't be surprised, this palace is for the grand cause of the old patriarch to drink together, tonight is convenient for you here, you are fertilized, and in the future, find an opportunity for this palace to seal you a half-official position.

"Niangniang, you're a little drunk, otherwise we won't drink?" Zhuhua muttered.

"Look for a fight! If you also say such things, then there is no reason to give up halfway, who am I? Look into my eyes, who am I? Jiu'er's face was crimson, and she stood up from the ground in a daze, and Zhuhua hurriedly helped the princess tie the pants under the phoenix robe.

Zhuhua helped Seventy-two to walk back along the path he came.

Jiu'er suddenly felt a wisp of coolness behind her and moved quickly, Niangniang gently patted the back of Zhuhua's hand, signaling her not to move, Jiu'er turned around, I don't know if it was drunk and dazzled, or really strange, just at the moment when Jiu'er turned around, Jiu'er saw that a dark road more than ten meters wide suddenly opened in the middle of the big locust tree, and the bustling ghost shadow in the middle floated by, and the white shadows floating here were different from the souls seen before, they were either wooden or fierce, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hongu is really drunk?" Jiu'er turned his head and continued to move forward, and the cold feeling just now appeared behind him, and Seventy-two turned around again, this time he didn't see anything.

"Mother, what are you doing? What are the gods babbling? Zhuhua asked softly.

"Don't you think there's something there's in the big locust tree? And why did I ask a smell of decay, it stands to reason that the underworld is all souls, and there is no physical body at all, including flowers and plants are all yin physiques, how can there be a smell of rot? ”

"Mother, don't be suspicious, why didn't I feel anything? They all tell you to stop drinking, you're already drunk. It's okay for us to admit defeat like this, let's be a slave if we are slaves, won't His Royal Highness the Prince find a way to leave here after the tour? ”

Zhuhua helped Seventy-two all the way to the inn, Jiu'er was still a little worried about the back, and kept looking back, but he never saw anything.

The patriarch and the three elders were looking in the direction of seventy-two, and when they saw that the princess stumbled back by the girl, the patriarch smiled smugly at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: Soon, if you drink one more jar, you will see whether you win or lose, but the princess of the ghost world also has some alcohol, and she has not fallen down after drinking five jars of "ghost soup", which is also an unusual woman.

"How's that, seventy-two, shall we continue drinking?" The patriarch said defiantly.

"Drink, haven't you yet decided to win or lose? Could it be that the patriarch admits defeat? Jiu'er's feet fluttered, and he took two steps and sat on the chair next to the patriarch.

"How? How could I admit defeat and drink two more jars! The patriarch is afraid that the little body of the princess will be drunk. As he spoke, the patriarch raised the jar and drank it.

The ghost Shizi who was banned over there was so anxious that his eyes were about to pop out, Jiu'er looked back, squinted his eyes and said softly: "Don't worry, Xiao Seventy-two is fine, I will drunk the patriarch in a while, and I will go to His Royal Highness Shizi." Haha..."Jiu'er turned around and looked at the patriarch of "Goo Dong Goo Dong".

The patriarch's stomach with a jar of wine still has some effect, his eyes are not as wide as before, Jiu'er squinted to observe the patriarch's every move, although the eyes are not big enough, but the patriarch's thinking is still very clear: this old man does not say that he really has a lot of alcohol, it is not a way to go on like this, judging from the performance of the patriarch, even if Jiu'er is drunk, the patriarch will not be drunk, and he is ashamed to say that the four of her family will not be seventy-two, it seems that big words cannot be said casually, there are many people or things in this world that cannot be imagined.

After drinking a jar, the patriarch looked at Jiu'er, Ren Ji Niangniang raised the wine jar "Gu Dong Gu Dong" and another jar of belly, seeing that Jiu'er had not changed much, the patriarch smiled evilly: "Seventy-two is really good, the patriarch has to go to make it easier, don't worry, the inn has a cellar of wine, wait for the patriarch to come back and drink it slowly with you." After saying that, the patriarch of the ghost country ran to the backyard like a smoke.

Jiu'er squinted a pair of confused Danfeng eyes, looked at the three elders sitting next to him, and said drunkly: "The three old men, they have been sitting here for most of the night, aren't they tired, why don't you go back and rest?" ”

An old man in a gray shirt looked at the drunken princess and said with a smile: "Don't worry, wait for the princess to admit defeat before we leave, I haven't seen such a wonderful wine for a long time, interesting, interesting!" ”

Jiu'er stood up from her seat tremblingly, and gestured: "Old man, let me tell you, the amount of wine of the princess of this world is notoriously large in the capital city!" Let me tell you, once..."Jiu'er was careless, maybe the gesture was larger, and his feet were unstable, so he threw his entire upper body on the wine table, and lay down on the wine altar on the patriarch's side.

The three elders hurriedly got up and straightened the princess who was in a trance, and said earnestly: "Otherwise, just admit defeat, the patriarch will not worry about a woman, we three old things will intercede with you, if you are interested, you can arrange an idle errand in the patriarch's mansion, these subordinates of yours and the son of the world can find some idle errands for you, don't drink anymore, the patriarch's alcohol consumption The old man can say so, although we have never left the ghost country tribe, but the old man still concludes that no one can exceed the patriarch's amount of alcohol." ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the three old men, seventy-two is not drunk, and the amount of alcohol at seventy-two is also the best in the Three Realms!"

"Yo, the princess is the best of the Three Realms, so it's even more meaningful, tonight it depends on which of us is the Three Realms Wine Fairy!" The patriarch strode back to the wine table from the backyard, and before he could sit down, he raised the wine jar and drank it.

"Yours, girl!"

Jiu'er raised the wine jar on the other side and drank it.

"Boom!" The sound of his head slamming on the wine table shook the wine jar in Jiu'er's hand, and the pink lips of Seventy-two who had not yet moved away from the wine jar secretly hooked a corner: No need to make a plan, you really don't give face to the palace!