Chapter Twenty-Three: Who Drinks Whom?
Hehe, this kid, he's really arrogant.
Jian Bing smiled without a trace, in this case, he could definitely drink this hairy boy to death.
Jian Jingke glanced at Lin He helplessly, but Lin He still looked indifferent.
Jian Bing drank the third bottle one by one, and his face was already a little flushed.
Lin He opened his third bottle, still at the same speed, and drank it directly in one gulp, he exhaled a long breath, "Good wine, it's your turn." ”
Jian Bing frowned, although he was addicted to alcohol, such an amount was already beyond his limit.
Three catties of liquor can't hold even an iron man.
However, Lin He didn't seem to be drunk at all, which made him unacceptable.
As an elder, he couldn't accept losing to a kid in front of his beloved niece.
At this moment, Jian Bing still gritted his teeth and opened the fourth bottle, but although he drank it very slowly, when it was halfway through, he still couldn't help it, and ran directly to the toilet and vomited.
After a while, Jian Bing staggered out, "Come on, let's continue drinking!" ”
Lin He frowned, "You can't drink it." ”
Jian Bing was furious: "I'm not drunk yet, if you don't dare to drink, go by yourself." ”
Lin He smiled, "Okay, keep drinking, I'll see how long you can last." ”
Lin He directly opened the two bottles and said, "Now you definitely can't finish drinking this box, I'll do it for you, now I'll drink two bottles, you just drink one bottle." ”
"Brother Linhe!"
Jian Jingke looked at Lin He and wanted to dissuade him, but he was directly blocked by Lin He.
For me?
Although Jian Bing was already drunk, he was still furious when he heard this, where did he need others to replace him?
And the other party is still a hairy boy!
Jian Bing opened a bottle, but this time he drank it slowly and it was uncomfortable.
Lin He had already blown two bottles, but he had only drunk half of them.
Before, Jian Jingke was still worried about Lin He, but now she suddenly worried that her second uncle was coming.
"Second uncle, don't drink it!"
Jian Jingke's eyes were a little red, and she pulled Jian Bing.
Jian Bing didn't pay attention to it at all, and immediately covered his mouth and ran to the toilet after drinking a glass.
Jian Jingke glared at Lin He, but Lin He shrugged his shoulders, it was not his fault.
"Still drinking?"
Lin He also changed to a cup at this time, and he still preferred the cup to blow it directly with a bottle.
Feeling the coldness of the wine through the wall of the glass, Lin He's heart felt comfortable.
"Drink, I said it, one box per person!"
Jian Bing looked at Lin He with scarlet pupils, and did not admit defeat at all.
"Second uncle, you can't drink it."
Jian Jingke was so anxious that tears were about to fall out.
But Jian Bing was very tough and didn't listen to Jian Jingke at all.
Lin He shook the glass, looked at the wine hanging on the wall, and felt comfortable, "Since you want to drink, how can you drink a box?" ”
Lin He snapped his fingers and said to the waiter, "Two more boxes!" ”
The waitress was dumbfounded, this Nima, is this still human?
Jian Bing's temples jumped dirty.
However, he definitely wouldn't admit defeat, and glanced at the waitress and said angrily, "Don't go quickly." ”
The waitress was about to cry, "We don't have this kind of Wuliangye here, even if we have so many Wuliangye."
。 ”
They are just a mid-range fish restaurant, and one case of this wine has already gone to the sky, but now someone has directly asked for two cases.
Lin He frowned: "How many?" ”
"A box."
The waitress said vividly.
Lin He frowned, one box was indeed not enough.
"That's okay, do you have a higher number here, what are you doing with the second pot head and Lao Bai."
"Both."
"Then it's probably two boxes of old white."
After a short time, the waiter brought two boxes of Lao Baigan and one box of Wuliangye.
Lin He directly took over two boxes of Lao Baigan and stepped on them, and gave Wuliangye to Jian Bing.
Compared with Lin He's wine-making and wine storage techniques in his previous life.
Wuliangye and Lao Baigan are both garbage for Lin He.
So he won't do anything to pull out the general in the dwarf, and casually chooses an old white gan with a higher degree, which can be more refreshing.
This scene made the waitress tear.
She had more or less seen a few people who drank a lot, but they were not on the same level as the person in front of her.
In the end, Lin He sometimes blew on the bottle, sometimes drank a cup of glass, drank the two boxes of Lao Bai dryly, and still couldn't get enough of the half box of Jian Bing.
Jian Jingke covered his mouth and looked at Lin He motionlessly.
When Lin He swept away all the wine, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Does Mr. Jian still want to drink?" ”
Jian Bing suddenly fell to the ground with a pop and curled up.
Hold your stomach.
Shivering.
Jian Jingke was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Second uncle, second uncle, what's wrong with you." ”
Lin He took half a bottle of wine from Jian Bing and drank it, squinting his eyes and saying, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I drank too much and my stomach is perforated, it's not a serious illness, just send it to the hospital now." ”
Jian Jingke looked at Lin He in a daze.
It's okay, it's all stomach perforated!
Jian Jingke was very anxious, Lin He saw that she was about to shed tears, and a trace of love flashed in her eyes.
He was just teasing Jian Jingke, otherwise, wouldn't it be too boring, how could he make her sad?
Lin He put down the wine bottle and walked over.
"Don't worry, I'll help your second uncle take a look."
Jian Jingke helped Jian Bing up.
Lin He put his own on Jian Bing's back, patting his back for him, and at the same time kept conveying his true qi.
I have a breath of heroic breath, and killing people is invisible and white!
Lin He's exercises are so domineering!
Whoever he wants to save, it's hard for him to die!
True Qi spread directly to Jian Bing's body along Jian Bing's shoulders, dispersing the alcohol and repairing the perforated stomach.
"It's okay."
Lin He put Jian Bingping on the ground and said a word to Jian Jingke.
Jian Jingke's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin He with an incredulous expression?
Is that all right?
Don't need surgery?
Just when Jian Jingke was very confused, Jian Bing woke up.
"Come, let's continue."
The first sentence he said when he woke up made Jian Jingke angry.
"Second uncle, what are you drinking, if Lin He hadn't saved you just now, you would have been lying on top of the ambulance and pulled to the hospital by now."
Jian Jingke crossed his waist and looked angry.
Lin He naturally wouldn't continue to drink with him, he pointed to the empty bottle beside him, and said, "Mr. Jian, I have just drunk two more boxes of Lao Baigan and one box of Wuliangye, you still want to drink it, you have to make up for these first, and I will drink with you." ”
Speaking of this, a hint of banter flashed in Lin He's eyes, "Are you sure you still want to drink?" ”
Jian Bing was stunned, could he not be shocked?
This kid, just after a while, actually drank three boxes of liquor, one box is higher than the other.
If ordinary people play like this, they must be poisoned by alcohol.
But this kid, how can he look poisoned?
This demon that Nima brought in.
Jian Bing don't say that he has seen it, he has never heard of such a person.
Even the old turtle who soaks in the wine jar every day must be drunk after drinking so much!
Although Jian Bing's face was ugly, he lost after all, and he was not a person who couldn't accept defeat, he hugged his fists and said, "Your amount of alcohol is okay." ”
Lin He smiled.
He knew that Jian Bing had already made concessions and made peace.
"Jingke, I'm still a little dizzy, why don't you go to the convenience store opposite to sell me some sobering wine."
"But ......"
Jian Jingke glanced at Lin He, worried that Lin He might be troubled by his second uncle.
"Go ahead, it doesn't matter, I don't have the strength to beat people now."
Jian Bing seemed to see Jian Jingke's hesitation, and also laughed.
"Bang dang!"
Jian Jingke closed the door and left.
Jian Bing lit a Lanzhou, and green smoke rose in a curling curl.
At the same time, he picked up a glass of cloudy wine and wanted to put it in his mouth.
Lin He frowned, "Although you are already well, it is best not to drink for the time being." ”
Jian Bing didn't answer, but was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Boy, I actually heard that you are doing well in the bank, which is very good." ”
Lin He was indifferent, Jian Bing was the leader of the police system, so it was naturally impossible not to know such a big case.
"I also know that you are not a mortal."
Not a mortal!
Hearing this, Lin He was shocked, and these six words made his heart light up.
Of course, Lin He knew that he was not a mortal, but the only reason why Jian Bing said this was that he should also have some understanding of the martial arts world.
Lin He frowned, but he was quickly relieved.
Jian Bing's position may not be high, but his identity is special, he is a person in the police station.
It is difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with martial arts cultivators, but people in the police station have been in contact with various cases, and it is obvious that they are indispensable to deal with martial arts cultivators.
"No matter who I am, I really like Jingke."
Lin He didn't say much on this topic, but directly expressed his affection for Jian Jingke.
He believes that if Jian Bing really loves Jian Jingke, then he must also be able to see Jian Jingke's affection for him.
"I also know that you and Jingke really want to like each other."
Jian Bing picked up the wine glass and took a deep sip.
There was a sudden hint of fear in his tone, and his face turned extremely distorted.
"But I know it's impossible for you, because you're not in the same world at all!"
"I drank this wine today, this is to make things difficult for you, not because I feel that my niece is going to get married, and I feel uncomfortable drinking it for myself, but for Jingke and you to drink!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Lin He's breathing suddenly became short.
He naturally knew that Jian Bing was saying that he couldn't climb Jian Jingke.
It's true that he can't climb high, and in his previous life, he was actually a bottom, a bastard who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.
And Jian Jingke's family is full of high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and his second uncle naturally looks down on him.
But that's not the case right now!
Jian Bing had just secretly said that he was a martial arts cultivator, and he naturally knew the transcendent status of martial arts cultivators to ordinary people.
But he said it anyway.
Then there is only one answer - Jian Jingke definitely has a hidden identity.
And this identity is definitely not ordinary.
This is something that Lin He never expected.
Because after Jingke died so miserably in his previous life, although his family was in trouble, he was finally suppressed by the Lu family, and no waves came out.
It was this second uncle who was also sent to the logistics department for the elderly.
That's it, that's all, but now he actually said that Jian Jingke has a hidden identity?
Of course, Lin He couldn't tell Jian Bing, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Second uncle, what do you mean?" ”
At this moment, Lin He also changed his title, since Jian Bing could say such heart-wrenching words to himself, he naturally would not be stingy with the title of this second uncle.
"Jingke, she, she......"
Speaking of this, Jian Bing's voice trembled, and he went to smoke in the cigarette case, but there was no more.
A touch of dejection appeared on his face, and he said, "She is actually not from the Jian family. ”