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Next, it is the competition between Wu Liang and Yuanli in terms of alcohol consumption.

As the competition between the two began, the wine Wu Liang bought disappeared quickly.

One bottle, two bottles... Ten bottles...

At the end of the drink, Wu Liang was too lazy to remember.

In fact, there is no need to record it deliberately, because the number of boxes can be counted in the end.

Wu Liang looked at the liquor that was about to bottom out again, and scolded his mother a little in his heart.

Because now Yuanli's face is no different from the beginning, in other words, Wu Liang's wine is completely useless to other people's divine bodies.

Although he was fine, Wu Liang just didn't want to lose to him.

Seeing that Yuanli drank a bottle of wine without changing his face, Wu Liang couldn't stand it anymore.

When Yuan Li turned around to take the wine behind him, Wu Liang's hand quietly made a few gestures.

Immediately after, a seven-colored light that was invisible to the naked eye emanated from Wu Liang's body.

As the light radiated, Yuanli suddenly felt an indescribable sleepiness hit his heart.

Shaking his head, Yuanli reluctantly cheered up and set his eyes on Wu Liang's body.

"Come, let's continue."

It's just that Yuanli's words just fell, and the wine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground with a "bang" as his voice fell.

Besides, Wu Liang, looking at Yuanli, who was already drowsy, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Whew..."

"This uncle, it's really not funny!"

With a sigh in his heart, Wu Liang still got up from the ground.

That's right, Wu Liang shamefully cheated.

"The name of this magic is lust magic, and it can also be called pleasure magic."

It can arouse people's lust, sleep, and food according to the needs of the user.

If it's controlled by this magic, then you'll be interested, because it's not painful, it's still very enjoyable, and it's because people die in enjoyment, so it's called happy magic again.

This time, the reason why Wu Liang dared to use it was because Wu Liang felt that this magic did not have the ability to kill Yuan Li, at most, it was just to let him sleep.

Glancing at the sweet Yuanli who fell asleep on the ground, Wu Liang didn't pay attention to him, but directly opened a portal and returned to his room.

At this time, it was already noon outside.

After taking a casual shower and changing clothes, Wu Liang walked out of the room.

"Liangzi, why did you just come out, did you stay up late again last night."

As soon as her mother Liu Wei saw her son coming downstairs, she opened her mouth and counted down.

Wu Liang heard his mother's words and walked over very quickly. snatched the teapot from his father's hand and quickly poured a cup for his mother.

The father looked at the teapot that was snatched away by his son, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, but he didn't say anything.

Wu Liang's father, Wu Wei, likes to drink tea, and when the family was in trouble in the past, he drank ordinary tea, but every time he was relishing.

Since beating Wu Liang to make money, the family's conditions have become richer, and my father's taste for tea has naturally improved.

In addition, Wu Liang is still filial, in addition to a few tribute teas, Wu Liang's father can be regarded as having tasted all the good tea leaves in China.

Of course, Wu Liang didn't have no way to get better tea for his father, just because his father didn't think it was necessary.

In his own words, "I'm just used to the taste of tea, and when I drink it, it's actually pretty much the same, and you don't need to make me tea for me." ”

Since Wu Liang heard his father say this, he gave up the idea of collecting good tea for his father.

Of course, if he encounters it, he will not be stingy to let his father try it.

handed the teacup to his mother, and seeing that his father was still looking at him, Wu Liang smiled apologetically, and poured a cup himself, and then poured another cup for his father, which was the end of the matter.

"Mom, what about Xingxing and Satsuki? Why are neither of them at home? ”

Yesterday, after Wu Liang lifted the crisis, he didn't contact Xingxing and Xiaoyue again, so that's why he asked.

"Xingxing and Xiaoyue were asked out to play by Xiaoya's girl, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back, you are also hungry! Mom is going to cook for you, you just have to wait a while. ”

Although Liu Wei is fierce, how can a mother not feel sorry for her son.

It's noon, and in Liu Wei's opinion, her son must be hungry, so he got up.

In the past, when Wu Liang was studying magic, this kind of thing often happened.

Well, this is nonsense, it used to be because Wu Liang went out in the middle of the night to make an appointment with his sister-in-law, so it wasn't until noon that he secretly used teleportation magic to return home.

Because Wu Liang has always been someone else's child in everyone's mouth, although his father and mother feel that their son is a little lazy, it is not a big problem, so they don't care about him.

So the family hasn't found out until now, in fact, every time Wu Liang comes out of the room at noon, most of the time it's because he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and goes out to surf again.

Seeing his mother walk into the kitchen, Wu Liang was relieved and moved.

Although the family of the previous life was not a wealthy family, it could be regarded as a small asset.

It is precisely because of this that the parents in the previous life rarely cooked for Wu Liang in person, and generally gave money directly.

On the contrary, in this life, because both parents are ordinary workers, and the family conditions are average. On the contrary, Wu Hao felt the love of his parents.

Even now, when the living conditions at home are better, her mother Liu Wei will often cook for her son.

"Look at it, your mother has been cooking for so long, and you're still looking forward to it!"

Father Wu Wei saw his son constantly looking at the kitchen, and said a little jokingly.

At the same time, I also sighed in my heart that my son was sensible.

"Haha, Dad, if my mother hears this, you will be miserable."

Wu Liang said to his father with a smile.

Seeing that after his father heard his words, he carefully peeked into the kitchen, and Wu Liang couldn't say how funny he was.

This may be the most ordinary love between parents!

Although my father said that he had eaten enough of my mother's cooking, every time he ate, he ate more than usual.

This is what Wu Liang found out after observing for a long time, when Xiaoyue cooks, his father eats two small bowls of rice at most.

But once my mother cooks by herself, my father is tired of eating although he says that he is tired of eating.

But every time I have to eat more than usual, there are few times when I make a mistake.

Just when Wu Liang and his father had a sentence and didn't have a word to chat, his mother's meal in the kitchen was also ready.

The rice was simply heated in the microwave, but the dish was freshly fried by my mother.

Stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

When Wu Liang saw this, he hurriedly filled himself a big bowl of rice, and when he reached the front of the table, he swallowed it.