Chapter 404: Drunkard

Eighth Elder Brother's mood was super depressed, if he had known that Ninth Elder Brother and Tenth Elder Brother were drinking like this, he would definitely not come over at this time.

But there is no early knowledge in this world.

He has come and gone, and it is impossible for him to leave like this, so he can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman. Ahh There are only two drunks!

"Drink!"

The tenth elder brother grabbed the wine bowl in front of him, stood up, looked at the eighth elder brother, grinned, and said, "Eighth brother, come, let's drink!" ”

“……”

The eighth elder brother looked at the tenth elder brother grabbing an empty bowl, and then looked at the wine bowl that was almost full in his hand, not to mention how much he was lying in his heart!

But can he refuse?

The answer, of course, is no!

It is impossible to refuse, and if he refuses, these two drunk drunks will definitely make him unable to get off the stage.

Forget it, isn't it just drinking?

Drink it!

"Okay, let's drink!"

The eighth elder brother gritted his teeth, picked up the wine bowl, and began to coo.

A big bowl of wine, the eighth elder brother is unambiguous, and he really has a sip.

"Starling, massive, come again!"

Brother Ten grabbed the wine jar next to him and poured himself wine.

There was not much wine left in the jar, and the wine in it was poured out, but most of the wine was spilled on the table and not poured into the bowl.

When Brother Ten put down the wine jar, the bowl in front of him was actually only the amount at the bottom of the bowl.

"Starling, let's go one!"

Brother Jiu stood up at this moment, also holding an empty bowl, and the wine burps one after another.

Eighth Elder Brother took a deep breath and poured himself another bowl.

"Come on,!"

At this point, the eighth elder brother can be regarded as completely thinking about it.

He is awake now, and in the face of two drunks, he must only be aggrieved. In that case, then, he simply got drunk. At that time, three drunkards are here, everyone is a ghost, who will talk to whom?

Thinking of this, the eighth elder brother originally felt that his aggrieved thoughts faded.

If you don't have anything else, just one word, drink!

One bowl for you, one bowl for me!

It doesn't matter if you have an empty bowl or half a bowl, the eighth elder brother will go down with a full bowl.

After a while, the eighth elder brother was already drunk, and he saw that the ninth elder brother and the tenth elder brother were shaking there.

"Ninth brother, tenth brother, you, don't, don't shake, I, I'm dizzy!"

Eighth Elder Brother drank too much wine, so he naturally got drunk quickly, and he was a little drunk.

Brother Jiu's eyelids were half drooping, and he was already about to fall asleep. Hearing Brother Eight speak, he grinned and said, "Brother Starling, I, I'm not shaking, yes, it's you shaking!" ”

"You, don't shake!"

The ninth elder brother stood up, staggered towards the eighth elder brother, stretched out his hand and touched it in the air, and it took a while to touch the eighth elder brother's shoulder.

"Don't shake, that's it, sit!"

As the ninth elder brother spoke, his head was planted forward, arching on the eighth elder brother's body, and he directly arched the eighth elder brother from the chair to the ground.

And Brother Jiu himself also fell back and sat on the ground with his butt.

The next moment, Brother Jiu lay down to the side, and soon there was a whirring sound.

In comparison, Brother Ten became the final winner.

The eighth elder brother was knocked down, and he also fell asleep quickly.

"What do you sleep?"

"Get up, get up, drink, drink!"

Brother Ten grabbed his empty wine jar and poured wine directly into his mouth. Obviously there was no wine, but he still put on a posture of drinking fine wine.

"Li Baidou has 100 poems, and Ye Doujiu has 10,000 poems!"

"Come, come, come, drink!"