Chapter 122: Drunk
These three glasses of wine, so they waved goodbye to him, and became the bag of white hibiscus. No one in the audience felt uncomfortable with Feng Zhimu, and even Bai Muchen couldn't help but laugh after seeing Feng Zhimu's expression.
Bai Muhiscus looked at Feng Zhimu innocently, spread his hands and said: "Fifteenth prince, you can blame me, I am more afraid of losing than anyone else, but I am not like you, I like the things in this cup!" ”
was exposed on the spot, Feng Zhimu did not feel ashamed, but looked at the three glasses of wine in front of Bai Mujian greedily, looked at everyone, and suddenly said righteously: "Since Sister Bai is not good at drinking, it is better to let me replace it, it is said that heroes save beauty, and I, Feng Zhimu, am also a man, how can I watch a beauty like Sister Bai be wronged!" ”
As he spoke, he was about to serve wine, but he heard someone knock on the table as if he had unintentionally, making a soft sound, he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to, who let the Nine Emperor Uncle flick his fingers, he was most afraid that this Nine Emperor Uncle would do this action, which meant that he was very unhappy and was ready to "kill".
Feng Zhimu was helpless, withdrew her hand, but suddenly covered her stomach and said, "Hey, hey, sudden abdominal pain, Sister Fei'er, hurry up...... Let your family help me to clean the room! ”
Bai Mujin was slightly startled and wanted to help him, but Feng Zhimu quickly bounced away as if frightened, and then kept shouting: "Ouch, ouch, it hurts, little junior brother, hurry up, help your senior brother go!" ”
Lu Feiyuan was also frightened, and hurriedly ordered someone to help Feng Zhimu to go to the clean room, Bai Muchen was also called away by him, who let himself have been trained by this top senior brother to be a good baby since he entered the master's door. Although he was worried about his sister, Bai Mujian's face did not change his color in the end, and he was relieved, if his sister was unwilling to drink, no one could force her.
Before Feng Zhimu left, he turned his head back, secretly glanced at Feng Jiuqing, and found that he no longer flicked his fingers, and there seemed to be some appreciation in his eyes, so he immediately covered his stomach with satisfaction, and called out all the way to leave exaggeratedly and loudly.
Bai Mu Hibiscus realized that this kid was cheating, and she only felt that this future little god of war, how could this virtue not look like the heroic and majestic young general in her memory!
But it's too late to think about it, she still has to drink the wine in front of her, Lu Qingyun seems to look at her with shame, probably because she only remembers to protect her sister, but ignores her cousin's affairs and feels guilty.
Zeng Mingxi's face was as usual, she didn't look closely, if she looked closely, she would find that the man's eyes were as pale as water, there was deep worry and concern.
Feng Zihan still had a cold face, with a bit of schadenfreude in her eyes, she only sneered in her heart, and didn't look at him, he was really a cautious and graceless man, and he didn't know what those crazy bees and butterflies loved him, was it just with a beautiful face?
Only Feng Jiuqing was still smiling, with obvious interest and banter in her eyes, she knew that he planned to watch a good show, worthy of Feng Zihan's family, and the smell was similar!
Without the slightest hesitation or shirk, Bai Mujin picked up the wine glass in front of him, it was not an ordinary small cup, nor was it the fruit wine that his daughter's family liked to drink, this big cup was estimated to be churning in his stomach, let alone three glasses. She's not a good drinker!
Lu Feiyuan looked at her very worriedly, but she didn't step forward to stop her, after all, she was willing to gamble and lose, if she went to stop Bai Hibiscus from drinking, it would only make others look down on Bai Hibiscus and feel that she couldn't afford to lose, for the noble girl of Tianyuan, what could not be lost was pride and bearing.
Bai Mu Hibiscus also looked at her calmly, and then covered it slightly with a handkerchief, almost closed his eyes, and drank it all with bated breath.
Next is the second cup, the third cup, each cup is drunk neatly, and there is no leakage, the action is free and easy with some elegance, elegant and a little heroic.
Zeng Mingyue looked at it and clapped her hands and praised Bai Mujin as a heroine among women, Lu Feiyuan hurriedly pulled her to sit down, poured her a cup of tea, and helped her drink it, so as to dilute the taste of wine in her mouth.
Bai Mujian drank the tea, her face was fine, but the hot ** feeling in her stomach made her very uncomfortable, but in front of everyone, she was not willing to show her timidity.
The mandarin duck gently stroked her back, and handed her a few sour fruits, hoping to make her more comfortable, and really blamed these people for messing around, she knew that Miss never drank alcohol, and she didn't like to drink and have fun like other women in Tianyuan.
However, the game continued, and after a while, the fifteenth prince who was screaming abdominal pain was back intact and alive, and the timing was just when the second round was about to begin.
The strange thing is that Bai Hibiscus magically drew the last one, she was very puzzled in her heart, every time it was the last, was she really so unlucky?
However, the face still watched the others throw the pot quietly, this time the first one was Lu Feiyuan, when she cast, the little guy clearly slowed down the force of pulling the rope, the pot did not sway too violently, she relied on her own experience, and threw it dangerously.
Zeng Mingyue seems to be good at this, Zeng Mingxi quietly used the dark energy to help her push the bamboo chopsticks in, everyone knew it, but no one broke it.
The others were not surprised, they threw themselves in, when it was Feng Zhimu's turn, this kid learned to be obedient this time, and secretly made a palm wind before the bamboo chopsticks arrived at the pot, and pushed the pot away, so the bamboo chopsticks didn't touch the pot, thinking that no one is worse than himself now, even if the white hibiscus is not good, it can't be without the pot twice in a row, right?
His face was very ashamed and frustrated, but his eyes were shining with excitement, looking at the three glasses of wine, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he was born with a love for wine, probably related to his mother's love of eating wine and stuffed meatballs when she gave birth to him. Anyway, he loves wine in his mother's womb, but the amount of alcohol is not good, this point is passed on from his father, and the saint is not good at drinking today, so when he feasts others, he often drinks fruit wine, Feng Zhimu feels very entangled when he thinks about it.
Why is a person who loves alcohol and is obsessed with alcohol but is also a drunken person? It's really distressing, this is the trouble of the young Feng Zhimu, many years later, the battlefield is dominant, the proud God of War protector general, often when he drinks heavily on the war horse, he still feels helpless for drunkenness, but the drunk God of War is even more brave and invincible, although he often forgets how he fights to kill the enemy like chopping vegetables!
The penultimate is Zeng Mingxi, this time he seems to be a little careless, he shook for some reason when he shot, the chopsticks were off target, and they were even more powerful than Feng Zhimu's, it was just dumbfounded, is this still Zeng Dashao?
However, he only flicked the non-existent dust on the hem of his clothes, and sat back as if nothing happened, and everyone thought that he had been disturbed by an unknown person, so he got rid of it.
Zeng Mingyue said with a look of annoyance: "Brother, why did you miss the target?" ”
What she thought in her heart was to let her brother behave better, so that Bai Mu Hibiscus could see her brother's dazzling appearance, she herself liked Bai Mu Hibiscus very much, and after hearing her mother's idea, she was even more fully supportive, and she has been trying to get close to and please Bai Mu Hibiscus through various methods, hoping to pave the way for her brother.
How do you know that her brother is so uncompromising, he actually lost face in front of Bai Hibiscus, and he didn't even touch the mouth of the pot, which was almost the same as Bai Hibiscus's performance just now, did her brother think that he could gain the favor of others by being on the same level as Bai Hibiscus?
However, Zeng Mingxi shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "It's normal for people to miss hands and horses to lose their hooves, lose this time, come back next time!" ”
Zeng Mingyue was helpless, and it was not good to say that her brother was not good in front of so many people, so she could only sit aside and continue to watch Bai Hibiscus throwing pots.
At this time, Bai Mu Hibiscus grabbed the chopsticks, if there was no accident, the person who had just made trouble would shoot this time, she wanted to see who was so bad-hearted, and she had to make a fool of herself!
Ready to make a move, Bai Mujian didn't stare at the pot, but scattered his eyes to pay attention to Feng Zihan and Feng Jiuqing's movements. Whoever it is, be prepared to accept her gift in return!
She thought that she had seen the movements of the two of them clearly, but she didn't expect that there was an uninteresting guy who distracted her at the critical moment, this person was naturally Feng Jiuqing, who had always been on the wrong side of her, he actually covered his mouth and coughed a few times very indecently, and then she only felt that her elbows were numb, and the chopsticks continued to take off.
This time it was an exaggeration, her chopsticks flew backwards, and flew out of the pavilion they were in, and fell into the lake behind them.
Lu Feiyuan opened her mouth and stammered, this time she couldn't help but suspect that Bai Mujin was deliberately going to lose, Zeng Mingyue had the same idea as her, and even Bai Muchen was a little unclear, whether it was her sister's intention or something unspeakable.
Feng Zhimu sprang up as if his buttocks had been burned by fire, his fingers pointed at Bai Hibiscus with a little trembling, and then asked with a sad face: "Nine Emperor Uncle, can you not count this time?" Sister Bai should have trembling hands! ”
Those who don't know still think that Feng Zhimu sincerely defends Bai Hibiscus, and those who know naturally understand why he is more sad than Bai Hibiscus. Bai Muchen couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and after three more drinks, his sister would definitely get drunk.
The mandarin duck couldn't help but wonder if he should find an excuse to take the young lady away so as not to suffer, and the magpie naturally thought the same! However, Feng Jiuqing only looked at Feng Zhimu and showed a smile, and forced Feng Zhimu to step aside, like a wilted flower bone, drooping his head, very sad.
Bai Mu Hibiscus looked at Feng Jiuqing coldly, she was already eighty percent sure that it was this damn King Xuan who was making trouble, if she was not mistaken, when this person was coughing just now, his tail finger seemed to flick twice, and then she was hit! The only person who can do this is this unfathomable prince!