Volume 2 Don't Mess With Me Chapter 180 Fight for Wine
With an apologetic smile, Yan Ran said goodbye to Mordin. The Yan family has been used for more than ten years, and every Mid-Autumn Festival, the family must be reunited, and she can't accompany Mordin for the holiday.
Lin Juan is also going back for the festival, and the rest of the people will simply have dinner together, which can be regarded as passing the festival.
Everyone took a speedboat and went with Hans and his wife to the museum opposite the pier. Qin Haiyang was familiar with the way and found a restaurant with an elegant environment. The restaurant was already full of guests, and when the waiter saw that the eldest prince of Qin had arrived, he hurriedly found a box for everyone and invited them to come in and take a seat.
The box is very spacious, 5 team members plus Hans and his wife sit around the round table, the seat is very loose, there is a sofa coffee table for resting on the side, and a set of landscape brand video system is placed in a corner of the room, you can listen to music and sing when you eat.
The table was full of all kinds of seafood and exquisite dishes, Hans liked to drink German dark beer, Qin Haiyang asked for two cases of Coburg beer, claiming that if he was not drunk, he would not return, and everyone drank a cup of sea.
After drinking for half an hour, everyone became drunk. Mordin sat next to Hans, Bai Na originally wanted to sit with Mordin, but she didn't expect to be robbed by Qin Haiyang, so she had to sit in the next seat, and Qin Haiyang was sandwiched between Mordin, which made her very angry, so she fought with Qin Haiyang.
Mo Ding actually saw the subtle relationship on the wine table: Qin Haiyang liked Bai Na and wanted to take advantage of Lin Juan's absence to get Bai Na drunk. And Bai Na wanted to get Mo Ding drunk, but she had to solve Qin Haiyang first, so she came to a 1 to 2, and pulled Mo Ding on her back when she was fighting. Mordin is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he pulled Hans in, this big-bellied German did not refuse, and every time the first one finished, Mei Qing and Xu Zhicheng inevitably suffered and were pulled in together.
After drinking, the situation got a little out of control, and the two cases of beer bottomed out, but Bai Na still didn't give up. This blonde girl has a good temperament, she has a lot of wine, and she shouts that she is bored and wants to change the liquor!
Qin Haiyang struck while the iron was hot, asked for 2 boxes of 20-year-old Moutai, and asked the waiter to take a king-sized wine glass and pour it full, and put it in front of the four people here, while Luo Lin and Mei Qing were extremely gracious to them, and only poured a small glass of liquor.
Qin Haiyang looked at Bai Na playfully, only to see her staring at her with big eyes, her hands rolling up her sleeves, her eyes were full of provocation: "Come on, if you don't drink, it's a puppy!" Then he picked up the cup and took a big sip, but he was immediately choked and squirted, his hands pinched his neck and coughed violently, the cup was also poured on the table, and the wine was spilled on the ground.
She thought that Moutai was similar to brandy, but she didn't expect this wine to be so strong!
Mei Qing on the side hurriedly stood up and beat her back, and at the same time glared at Qin Haiyang fiercely with her eyes.
Bai Na coughed for a while, and finally calmed down, she crossed her hands on her hips, and her face was full of anger: "Mr. Qin, it's your turn!"
"What?" Qin Haiyang spread his hands and made an innocent appearance: "Your wine has been spilled, it can't be counted!"
"You can too, take a sip and pour the wine!" Bai Na said angrily with wide eyes.
Qin Haiyang was embarrassed at this time, and he poured it out after taking a sip, is he still a man? He gritted his teeth, picked up his glass, opened his mouth, tilted his neck, and poured a full glass of wine down his throat and into his stomach in an instant.
This is a veteran of drinking, when fighting with others, you must not drink one sip at a time, no matter how much, you must take a sip, and you must not stay in your mouth, so that you can overwhelm your opponent in terms of speed and momentum. This is the truth that Mordin later realized, because when he took the first sip of the wine glass, the strong white wine was like a hot stream, from his neck to his stomach, choking his throat and his tongue numb.
Hans also wanted to learn from Qin Haiyang's chic drinking, but he was not so resolute when he picked up the wine glass, and choked on only tears after only half of the drink, which was snatched away by Rowling and prevented him from drinking again.
There is only Mordine left, how can Bai Na let him go, he has to drink it all.
Mordin picked up his glass and drank it one sip at a time. He gradually fell in love with the taste of this liquor: hot, spicy, strong, mellow and fragrant! He felt that the calorific value of this wine was extremely high, and he didn't need to eat two catties of beef in the future, just drink two bottles of this wine, if the conditions allowed.
From then on, Mordin fell in love with this Moutai.
The glass was quickly empty, and Mordin shook it at the two of them, signaling that there was no no-show.
"Do you still drink?" he asked.
Qin Haiyang was secretly surprised, and Bai Na was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect this weak-looking young man to have such a good amount of alcohol.
"Forget it, the old lady can't drink you!" Bai Na waved her hand and announced a call for war. She could play tricks on a glass of wine just now, and if she drank it like this, she would definitely pour it.
She can't fall, if she does, it should be the Mordin who falls first! If Mordin falls, she will have a chance.
Qin Haiyang didn't dare to drink anymore, he already felt that his head was a little dizzy, and his vision was blurred, this was a precursor to drunkenness, and if he drank again, he would have to go out sideways, he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Bai Na, seeing Bai Na stop fighting, he also took the opportunity to say that everyone should take it easy and drink slowly.
Mordin gave up, and a drinking storm subsided.
So everyone began to change beer and drink, and drank for more than an hour, Hans couldn't stand it at first, and slept on the table, Qin Haiyang sat motionless in his seat, it seemed that the liquor had a drunken attack, and he had to lie down immediately, Mei Qing and Xu Zhicheng also drank too much, and the two fell asleep on the table.
Only Bai Na and Mordin were still awake, and Mordin took the Moutai bottle and poured another glass into the glass.
He enjoyed the taste of the spirit, it was strong!
Seeing Bai Na looking at him, he raised his glass and asked her if she would like to take another sip.
Bai Na stood up suddenly, she was drunk, smiled charmingly at Mordin, then held the table, staggered to the stereo in the corner of the room, picked up the microphone, selected a song on the screen, and sang affectionately.
Mordin heard it, she was singing "London Street Corner" by the British country singer MacDill in the fifties of the last century, a low and long tune, and she sang the whole world full of sadness and loss in a middle voice full of female grievances.
......
How can you tell me you're alone
He said that the sun would not shine for you
Let me hold your hand
Take you through the streets of London
Let you see what's going on there
They will change you
......
The sad song impacted his heart, and the lonely and cold mood instantly occupied Mordin's mind, and he felt sad inexplicably in his heart, in this rainy night of the Mid-Autumn Festival without a full moon, the family reunited, and the family was full of affection, this kind of extravagance, Mordin had never experienced.
He gently took a sip of the liquor in the glass, and found that the taste of the wine at this time was actually a little bitter!
It seems that the taste of the sake changes with the mood of the drinker, and when the mood is pleasant, the sake is sweet, and when the mood is depressed, the sake is bitter.
Bai Na smiled at him as she sang, and the room was full of people who were sleeping, and only these two remained, one drinking and the other singing.
At the end of the song, the blonde beauty swayed to Mordin, she reached out and pulled Qin Haiyang, who was already in a zombie state, to the ground, and then twisted her waist and sat down next to Mordin.
"Little handsome guy, do I sing well?" she spewed wine in her mouth, and her body kept leaning towards Mordin.
Mordin sat still, letting her rest her plump chest against her arm.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?" he had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were deep and clear, not at all like a large bottle of Moutai.
Bai Na's eyes showed a look of doubt, Yan Ran was not here tonight, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she wanted to take down this lonely little fresh meat in one fell swoop with the strength of wine, but now Mo Ding didn't look like he had drunk too much at all.
She tried to shrink back a little, but the girl's self-esteem drove her to take it a step further.
She stretched out two jade-like arms and hooked them towards Mordin's neck.
"Do you think I'm ugly and don't want to pay attention to me?" she said with a grumbling face.
Mordin couldn't resist it, and hurriedly stepped back, accidentally knocking Hans, who was sleeping there, to the ground.
Hans was unaware.
"Are you disgusted with me?" Bai Na saw Mordine dodging, her eyes were immediately filled with tears of grievance, and her little nose twitched, and she was about to cry.
"Gotta stop pretending, just tell me anything!" Mordin quickly stretched out his hand to stop.
"Do you know I'm not drunk?" Bai Na returned to her normal state in surprise.
"Of course!" Mordin kept facing her with that mocking smile.
"Just the two of us are awake!" he said.
"Well, it looks like all my previous performances have been in vain!" she said with some frustration.
"No, your song is good!" said Mordin.
"Thank you!" Bai Na's face became a little feverish, and when she thought of her ambiguous behavior just now, she suddenly felt that she couldn't face this weird boy directly.
"May I ask you a question?" she had decided to ask, after holding back for a long time.
"Please!" Mordin sipped his wine.
"Are you a cultivator? the kind of cultivator who can practice spells?" Bai Na asked cautiously.
"Hmm!" Mordine nodded, in fact, he had already guessed the intention of this blonde beauty, but he didn't know why Bai Na cared so much about his status as a cultivator.
"Sure enough, I guessed it!" the blonde suddenly became excited.
"What's the matter? Actually, many people know my identity as a cultivator. Mordin said frankly.
"My brother...... On an island in the South Seas, he learned the magic of cultivation from others, but he is only a third-level apprentice now, and he is not qualified to learn real spells from the immortals on the mountain, I don't know if you can help my brother!" Bai Na finally said the true purpose of her clingy Mordin.
"Oh...... your brother is also practicing spells?" Mordin suddenly became interested.
"Hmm...... That place is called Sanqingguan, and there are thousands of apprentices there who want to learn spells from the elders in the temple, and my brother's dream is to be able to make meritorious contributions as soon as possible so that he can obtain the qualification of a registered disciple. ”
"Sanqingguan?" Mo Ding remembered the middle-aged man he saw when he said goodbye to his master before the start of school, his name was Xuanshan, and he was a disciple of Sanqingguan.
He didn't know much about Sanqingguan, but he heard that the cultivation exercises there were in the same vein as the Taixu Sect.
"But how can I help him?" Mordin thought. The cultivation of the Taixu Gong Method basically depends on personal perception, and in this regard, the role of the master has become less important, for example, his master Qingxu Dao Chang rarely cares about his cultivation.
"This ...... I don't know much either, but I think you should be much better than my brother, so I'll ask my brother to call you and ask him to ask you about your cultivation by himself. Bai Na saw that Mordin was unexpectedly cheerful, and immediately became happy.
"Okay, he can contact me at any time!" Mordin agreed, "Where is your brother now?"
"I don't know. He is now desperately fighting with others outside, wanting to make more military achievements as soon as possible and become a registered disciple. Bai Na smiled like a flower, she didn't expect Mordin to agree so easily.
"Little Mo...... Brother, just ...... I ......" She suddenly became uneasy about what she had done before.
"It's okay!" Mordin waved his hand generously: "You were drunk just now......
It was almost 12 o'clock when he came out of the restaurant, Qin Haiyang was still carried away, lying on the ground and sleeping Hans and his wife were carried by Bai Na and Mordin, and got into the car called by Mei Qing.
At this time, the rain had already stopped, and Mordin was walking slowly on the cold street alone, he did not leave with Mei Qing and the others, but walked back along the park path alone.
The air was filled with the smell of fireworks, mixed with the smell of alcohol. It was a little cold at night, so he pulled his collar and carried his backpack, and when he saw a taxi coming, he beckoned to get in the car and drove all the way to the school gate.
As soon as he got out of the car, Mordin saw a fight more than 100 meters away from the school gate.
A tall fat man, fighting two guys. The fat man shouted loudly as he shot out: "I can't shoot you, dog, I can't shoot you!"