"Wu enemy...... Come, let's toast you. ”

The people of Song Xiangyang's faction picked up the wine and ran over one by one to toast with Wu Di.

There are also those who do business with Song Xiangyang, and even cooperate with Zaohuamen and are optimistic that Song Xiangyang will win the next competition, toasting one by one.

Loving the house and the bird, Wu Di's excellent performance in the Creation Gate has attracted more and more attention, and the deeds he did before have also been known by a group of people.

The deeds of the Jiang family represented by his previous attack on the Wang family, the Zhao family, and Jiang Yufan and Jiang Yulong are all well known to everyone.

Before the notice, I didn't understand who did those earth-shattering things, and I also understood that this was done by the Wu enemy of the Creation Gate.

Rejoicing and sorrowful.

The people on Song Xianghui's side are not very emotional, and all those who shout and invite wine seem to have a trace of reluctance on their expressions.

Obviously, they also understood that after Song Xiangyang Xiaoqiang's medicine made a lot of money, Song Xianghui's status gradually decreased.

After Song Xianghui was lowered, their status and discourse power in the Creation Gate gradually decreased.

"Let's go, go over and toast Wu Di. ”

Song Xianghui also noticed the strange mood of his group, and waved his hand to toast over.

"Good. ”

Everyone should have cheered, and without saying a word, they stood up and walked over to toast.

They all know that Song Xianghui said that drinking and clinking glasses in the past is a pronoun for finding things.

"Big brother, Wu Di...... Let's have a drink!"

Song Xianghui walked over with half a glass of red wine, and greeted him with a smile, "It's boring for our brothers to drink, why don't we entertain, guess the code, play with water fish, and tie Jinhua?"

"Everything!"

Of course, Song Xiangyang knew that this group of people came to find fault, so he agreed to come down without thinking about it.

It just so happened that in addition to their two factions at the scene, the rest were the melon-eating people who came to visit.

The people who eat melons generally do not ask for entertainment, they will only wait for others to make it.

Song Xiangyang and Song Xianghui are representatives of young people, and everyone who comes to play will depend on their meaning.

I also want to see who is stronger from entertainment, and once again judge whether the series of choices I made before are right.

"What are you playing?"

Song Xianghui sat down and shouted at Wu Di in a horizontal tone.

"Either way. You have the final say. Song Xiangyang waved his hand indifferently.

He knew that no matter what, as long as he had Wu enemies on his side, it would be enough.

A Wu enemy is better than Song Xianghui's people.

"Let's make the dice, then!"

Song Xianghui didn't think too much about it, and directly determined the entertainment tool.

"Play the dice clock, then we will also play, betting on five bottles of red wine at a time. Divide into three sides, and the losing side will be distributed and drunk at will. ”

The group of young people who came to participate in the guests raised their wine glasses one by one to play a game.

Games are the best opportunity to bond and the easiest thing to get on fire.

If you lose too much, anyone will have fire in their stomach, and if there is any small desertion, it may cause big trouble!

"Okay, then I'll do a group with Wu Di and these cousins, and you will match your own personnel, and the number of people will be the same anyway. If you miss one or two, you will have the right to the top. ”

Song Xiangyang drank a lot of wine before, and now he is more open, not as rigid as before.

"Well, the total number of people is only 20 people, and there is one less person in our group, or big brother, you will assign Wu Di to our side, how about one person on your side?"

Song Xianghui carefully swept the people who were playing the game, and then put forward conditions with Song Xiangyang.

"This ......"

Song Xiangyang heard that his younger brother was going to take away the enemy of Wu, and his face was immediately unhappy.

This is not just as simple as snatching Wu Enemy away, but also about his own face, how can he easily give it to others?

What's more, the other party is Song Xianghui, and the whole world knows that the relationship between the two of them is not harmonious.

If Song Xiangyang gave Wu Di to Song Xianghui's side, although he was playing a game, the next time Song Xianghui had any needs to ask Wu Di for help, he would be embarrassed to refuse.

has been going back and forth for a long time, so isn't Wu Di equivalent to giving it to Song Xianghui?

"Huh. ”

Wu Di knew that Song Xiangyang was embarrassed again, so he hurriedly said: "Twenty, then divide into four groups, right? Let's play smaller, just three bottles at a time. ”

"Haha...... Wu Di is right, then a group of five people will become a group of four!"

When Song Xiangyang heard this, he immediately laughed proudly, and agreed to Wu Di's proposal without saying a word.

The horses who originally came to trouble Song Xiangyang turned their faces into bad light.

Song Xianghui's face still didn't change at all, he smiled slightly and said heartily, "Okay, then let's be in a group of four! But the punishment should be a little more, how about drinking one bottle alone?"

"That's a bit too much, isn't it?

"yes, red wine can't be compared to white wine, this thing can easily get people drunk. ”

"How about we lower it a little bit? Two bottles for one person and half a bottle for all?"

When the guest team heard Song Xianghui make such a big bet, their faces were as gloomy as ink, and they couldn't quite accept this proposal.

"Hahaha-"

Song Xianghui laughed openly, "Everyone here has a good amount of wine, and you are afraid of blowing a bottle at a time? Anyway, it is a group, and it is by guessing the size of the dice clock, who loses and who wins!"

"yes, one bottle at a time, what are you excited about?"

"I'm afraid of a bird, anyway, be conservative, it's always someone else who drinks!"

Song Xianghui's followers shouted one by one, insisting on this proposal of one person and one bottle.

"Okay. ”

Song Xiangyang saw that the second brother asked for this, so he had no choice but to cheer and had nothing else to say.

The rest of the people saw that the two young masters of the Song family insisted on the proposal of one bottle at a time, so no one had any opinions.

They came here to curry favor with the Song family, sell the Song family a face, and then gain a little more share in the supply of medicinal materials for the Creation Gate.

Neutrality to participate in the game, part of it is to support Song Xiangyang, and the other part is to support Song Xianghui.

Before Song Xiangyang's position as the master of the sect was secured, everything was still possible, so they were all extremely cautious.

"Let's play!"

Song Xianghui listened to everyone's opinions, picked up the dice clock in front of him and crackled.

Smack-

The dice bell slammed on the table, and Song Xianghui asked imposingly, "Who called first?"

"I'll come first, six five!" Song Xianghui's melon-eating crowd on his left hand shouted first.

"Eight six!" Song Xianghui then called out his points.

Four groups of play, each dice clock 5, each person must have more than two of the same to call eight.

Song Xianghui shouted eight sixes, so there were only nine left for Song Xiangyang, and there was a certain risk of being fired.

As for Wu Di, the risk is even greater.

Wu's face was not different, and he quietly waited for Song Xiangyang to make a move.

He didn't know that the door owner happened to capture this scene of his own entertainment in his mind.

"Go, talk to Wu Di to drink less, and come to my study later. ”

The door master patted the butler next to him on the shoulder and gestured softly to him.

(End of chapter)