Chapter 263: Start Again

As he spoke, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, picked up the one hundred taels of silver tickets on the table, and excitedly put them into his waist bag, his face was not even red, which made people wonder if he had drunk fake wine.

Luo Chenyan's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows tightened slightly, and he took out two hundred taels from his sleeve and was still on the table, and said lightly: "Go get the wine." ”

Those little boys saw the silver in their eyes, and hurriedly shouted Xiao Er to drink, if you have the silver, you are willing to drink even if you drink until the liver bursts!

They all rushed to say: "Wang Xianggong, the slave family also wants to drink, and the slave family also wants it." ”

Luo Chenyan didn't blink his eyes, and threw another seven hundred taels of silver tickets on the table, and everyone's eyes were straight, even Mu Wanning opened his mouth wide, and couldn't help shouting: "Lord Wang, are you crazy?" ”

So much money was used to smash people and drink, plus the one hundred taels before, it was just one thousand taels, so he brought a thousand taels of silver tickets with him when he came today?

Meow, there's really money to spend, right?

A few people didn't think there was anything wrong with the prince who heard Mu Bangning's call, they just thought it was his surname, and a master was added to the back!

At this moment, all they have in their eyes is the dozen silver tickets on the table, and they can take care of anything else.

Luo Chenyan leaned back in the chair and smiled playfully: "My master is happy, whoever has the ability will take it." ”

He's going to see how good a few people can drink.

Several little men were about to jump up happily, they couldn't get so much silver for a year of serving stinky men!

Now this beautiful man is not only good-looking, but also rich, which is a blessing that they have not been able to meet for many years!

Seeing this, Mu Bangning was not calm for a moment, and he couldn't spend it like this if he had money, right?

What a loser.

What's more, one thousand taels have to take forty or fifty pots of wine, and there are only four or five people in the little ones, so no one drinks ten pots of wine on average?

How is this possible, no matter how large it is, you can't drink it all!

The boys rushed to drink one by one, and in the end they all drank staggeredly, and they couldn't finish the wine.

The corners of Luo Chenyan's mouth curved a little, and he leaned closer to Bang Ning's ear and said, "What's wrong with a bad cup?" This king makes others fall by strength. ”

Mu Bangning looked at him and bit out three words in his mouth: "Nouveau riche." ”

He's a complete nouveau riche, spending money on his pastime.

But then again, aren't these little guys just a pastime?

The two of them only cared about their fighting spirit, and completely forgot that they were here to accompany Yunle to relieve their boredom, this time Yunle had a pot of himself, and everyone was almost drunk, but his mind seemed to be still sober.

Seeing that Xiao Er had so much wine, she smiled: "Nephew, I have covered your silver ticket aunt." ”

She just wants to get drunk today, and only when she is drunk will she not miss him, will she not be in pain, and she will not feel too far away from him.

The rest of the wine on this table is just enough to drink, but why the more you drink, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and the more uncomfortable it is, the more you miss him.

Why is this happening, and why?

Mu Bangning saw Yunle like this, and she was not happy in her heart, she really hoped that her father could overcome the hurdle in her heart, accept Yunle, forget the past and start over.

She stood up, walked to Yunle's side, snatched the flask from her hand, and persuaded, "Don't drink it, if you drink it again, you will get drunk." ”

Yun Le laughed: "Hahaha, it's good to be drunk, it's good to be drunk!" Hahaha, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, and when I'm drunk, I don't want him, I don't want him..."

As he spoke, tears fell.

She only wants to get drunk now, she just wants to forget everything, but she hasn't forgotten anything, but she has forgotten to use wine to kill her sorrows.