Because Zhao Ziqing is really too vegetable!

When Zhao Ziqing didn't drink much at the beginning, there was still room to cope.

But after just a few glasses of sake, Zhao Ziqing's consciousness was even worse than just now, and in less than half an hour, he was wrong seven or eight times!

Mo Shu also smoothly changed from not drinking just now, to the person who drank the most in the audience now.

Just now, Mo Shu was still confident in her alcohol consumption, but she didn't know if it was because the alcohol content was too high, or if her alcohol consumption had dropped, and after drinking a few glasses, she was a little drunk.

Mo Shu was born beautifully, and he was slightly drunk at this time, which made many people on the scene stunned.

The face was red, his eyes were misty, compared to just now, there was a little more of a different flavor of human affection, lazily leaning on the back of the chair, lazy and frivolous, hooking his eyes to look at anyone, no one could stand it.

Song lost his mind.

And Luo Changfeng was only stunned, and subconsciously looked at Xuanyuan Yichuan.

Xuanyuan Yichuan was also slightly distracted, but he quickly withdrew his gaze, and Luo Changfeng felt the inferiority complex on his body.

Luo Changfeng sighed secretly in his heart, and he also knew what Xuanyuan Yichuan was thinking.

A person like Princess Mo, not to mention how superior her identity is, how strong her ability is, and how noble she is, it is just that she looks like she flew down from the sky, and she can only watch it from a distance, and she dare not blaspheme.

Reaching out and patting him on the shoulder, Luo Changfeng said, "Let's look at it." ”

Xuanyuan Yichuan's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and then he suddenly heard Mo Shu say: "Playing this again, I'm afraid that many people are drunk here." ”

Although this game is a game of ink expression, the original proposer was Song Gu.

At this time, when Song Gu heard this, he instinctively swallowed his saliva, and noticed that Mo Shu was still a little afraid to look at him.

Song Gu hurriedly said: "The princess wants to play something else?" ”

"Are you all full?"

Just playing a game is playing a game, but there are many people, the cycle is slightly longer, and many people are eating while waiting.

Hearing this, many people nodded.

Mo Shu hooked her lips in satisfaction, "Since that's the case, let's play something else," Mo Shu stood up, and suddenly, her body flashed, and before everyone even had time to see how she moved, she had already landed lightly and steadily in the middle of the main hall.

Such a light skill shocked many people at the scene.

Mo Shu said lazily: "The weather is good today, wouldn't it be nice if you came to shoot arrows?" ”

"Archery?" The boys were all grinding their hands and eager to try.

Zhao Ziqing has also practiced a few hands, and he is also looking forward to it at this time.

There are not many girls practicing martial arts on the spot, but there are one or two, and many people have no opinion.

And just as Mo Shu walked out of the main hall, Yu Siqiao saw her at a glance.

Mo Shu started his head, that lazy and casual pace, with the grace of a fallen immortal, between words and laughter, there was a bit of wind and bones, and the soul was hooked.

Both men and women can't help but be attracted by Mo Shu's style, or admiration, or envy, or jealousy hidden in it.

Yu Siqiao's eyes were sucked away by her, and when he accidentally caught a glimpse of her misty eyes that seemed to be smiling, he realized that she seemed to be drunk.

No wonder it's different from usual.

Drunk like this, she dared to lead a group of men out?

Yu Siqiao's face was slightly gloomy, and he quickly followed.