After waiting for a while, the sound of the door opening came from the direction of the thatched house, and then I saw the person on the ditch jumping up and down like a big rabbit and running back with a half-human tall carrot in his arms. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahahaha, let the master count it first, and see if you have touched the leftover wine jar of the master!"

As soon as he approached the big table in the center of the room, the ditch man hurriedly turned his head to look at the ground, and leaned against the table with his precious big radish upright.

"Well, count you young man on credit! Let's get going!"

After counting correctly, the ditch man shook the tufts of long black hair on the top of his head like radish leaves and said to the tough guy who was still sitting firmly on the left.

Zhao Shujie smiled lightly, and then quickly lifted the wine jar that he had already picked up the hole and brought it to his mouth.

"There are already five empty wine jars here! You kid just dropped six empty jars! Two to one, see who can't stand it!"

The man in the ditch also picked up the jar of wine, but this time he clearly added to the number of empty jars he had drunk before the fight! He looked at the tough guy and muttered a few words, and then quickly put his mouth on the wall of the jar and poured the wine into his mouth in a big gulp.

Zhao Shujie listened to his words, but he didn't care in his heart, only pretending to be his mouth, and his eyes were close to the liquid level inside the jar.

The people on the ditch really drank a lot of wine, and when they came back from a trip to the thatched house just now, they swallowed wine in their stomachs like drinking boiled water. When he drank half of the sixth jar of wine quickly, he raised his mouth to catch his breath, turned his head to look at the tough guy by the way, and saw that the body of his seventh jar of wine had not yet leaned out of great strength!

"Hahahaha, it's slow, it's slow!"

The man in the ditch said casually, lowered his head and continued to mumble.

Zhao Shujie was indeed anxious when he saw it, because although the hole in the altar wall next to his left palm was still flowing smoothly, it seemed that the three cunning subordinates had become lazy and began to take turns to put their mouths against the jar and drink slowly. And. It seems to be taking a sip gradually, pausing for a while, resting enough, and then sighing! Because it didn't take long for Zhao Shujie to find that the people in the ditch had drunk the sixth jar of wine, and there was still nearly half of the warm wine left in his seventh jar!

"Oh, young man, you're getting weaker and weaker! I'm going to see you take off your pants for a while, hahahaha!"

The ditch man carefully placed his sixth empty wine jar on the ground on the right. I picked up the seventh one casually, only took a deep breath, and then began to raise the butt of the jar again, and my mouth was close to the wall of the jar!

Zhao Shujie was even more anxious after hearing his words, he moved his mouth and turned his face to look at the momentum of the person on the ditch drinking, and quickly turned his head back, his eyes glared angrily in the direction of his left palm and shouted a word:

"Drink!"

After that, he was busy pressing his mouth against the wall of the jar again, and his eyes were firmly on the liquid level in the jar.

It doesn't matter if Zhao Shujie exhales the word "drink". The loud voice suddenly exhaled the ditch man on the side, and he began to gulp the wine in his mouth again, and his nostrils came out of his nostrils whining, whining. Woowoowoowoooo......oo

The whining sound of the people on the ditch made Zhao Shujie's ears itch, and he was so anxious that he was anxious, because although his word was angry, it must have been that the three valley people were drunk. The liquid level inside the jar dropped rapidly, and then slowly after a while, and the only remaining jar was warm at the bottom, and the person held the jar with both hands and shook it for a while, but it couldn't shake it clean.

"Hurry up and drink—"

Zhao Shujie immediately became angry, and Thunder was furious. Thunder again.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the people on the ditch on the side whining and crying even more to their heart's content.

Seeing that the bottom of the wine left in the jar was finally "drunk", Zhao Shujie breathed a sigh of relief, holding the wine jar with both hands and turning the mouth of the altar down to signal to the person on the ditch, but at this moment, after he turned around, he saw that the person on the ditch was also making his seventh empty wine jar face down to signal to himself!

Subsequently, Zhao Shujie was extremely resentful of the three subordinate valley people in his heart, and raised the empty wine jar "Ping" with a crisp sound and threw it to the ground. The man in the ditch tasted the aftertaste of the warm wine in his mouth, and still whined and cried in his nostrils, and turned around and bent down carefully to arrange his seventh empty wine jar on the ground on the right side, neatly lined up in a straight line with the other six.

In the blink of an eye, the ditch man turned his head back, and then sat down slowly and leisurely, with a delicate smile on his little white face, and repeated five words in a row to the tough guy on the left with relish:

"Lost unpants, lost unpants, lost unpants, lost pants off......"

Zhao Shujie's eyebrows were immediately raised, his broad white face was violently stretched to the left and right, and he took a few big mouthfuls of anger and stood up unwillingly, while reaching out to pick up a full jar of wine that had been placed by the ghost shop, and when he was lifting the wine jar with both hands upward, he quickly popped the chess pieces with his right fingers into the palm of his left hand, and punched a hole in the altar wall.

"Drink!"

While sending the jar to his mouth, the man continued to shout.

"Drink—"

Seeing that the wine jar had been tilted so much that the wine began to flow out under the mouth of the jar, and before he saw the liquid level in the jar drop, Zhao Shujie was even more angry and shouted, but he didn't dare to name and scold his subordinates, otherwise he would be completely exposed to the wine this time.

"Hahahaha!

The people on the ditch were not in a hurry at the moment, they sat down in their chairs and twisted their bodies to laugh at the tough guy, just waiting for them to drink some of them and chase after them. Because he's pretty sure to win now—

I drank seven jars of wine, and so did the tough guy on the left. "Two to one", that's what he said!

"Hahahaha, don't spill, take off your pants, take off your ......pants!"

The more he looked at the tough guy on the side, the more the people on the ditch cheered for his embarrassment, and soon laughed heartily.

In a fit of rage, Zhao Shujie put his mouth against the wall of the jar and drank a few sips of wine with difficulty and swallowed it fiercely, and then suddenly raised his mouth and screamed at the jar:

"Get out of the way—"

The sound was so loud that it almost collapsed the Venerable Master's Restaurant!

"Oh?"

Immediately, the ditch man sitting next to him stopped laughing, and a word of surprise came out of his mouth, and he was also stunned by the angry screams of the tough guy, and thought that he was shouting at himself. So, he whimpered more excitedly, got up slowly from the corner of the chair, dodged to the right, and then dragged a jar full of wine from the top of the table with both hands, hugged it and continued to fight with it, and when his legs and feet were firm, he muttered two sentences:

"This is the owner's territory, is the owner afraid of you when the voice is big? If you lose, take off your pants and pants in front of the owner......!

Then, stupidly, he put his mouth against the wall of the jar and began to gulp down. (To be continued.) )