Chapter 65: Aren't You Claiming to Be Not Drunk with Three Hundred Cups?
Chapter 65: Aren't You Claiming to Be Not Drunk with Three Hundred Cups?
If I don't get you drunk today, I'll change your name and surname to you, and I want to pour it down.
Unexpectedly, I found something strange, I drank it! And I've been drinking it, how do I feel that there is still so much wine in the cup, is it all air that I drank just now? Or am I drunk and hallucinating?
He frowned, fixed his mind, didn't believe in ghosts, didn't believe in evil, opened his mouth and continued to drink, it was really a hell of a life, the more he drank, the fuller his stomach became, but how could there always be wine in this special cup?
He immediately opened the glass and glanced at Wang Junsheng, but fortunately found that his wine glass was also there, as if the cup was still full of a large glass.
It dawned on him that he was convinced that it was indeed an illusion and that we hadn't started drinking it yet.
Oh, no, how do I feel like it's been a while?
And my stomach does feel full, is this also an illusion?
Then he looked solemn, gritted his silver teeth, craned his neck, and smothered hard.
The cooing sound rang for a long time, and finally let him finish drinking, and then let out a full burp that resounded in the sky.
I thought that this cup can be really drunk, and suddenly I felt dizzy in front of my eyes, and I felt a rush of alcohol, thinking about it, I am not drunk with 300 cups, how can I ...... How can it be?
The gentle Wang Junsheng here looked at the irritable Lan Tongzhi who was slightly drunk, so he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, seeing if you will stop later, and continue to make trouble.
Then slowly pour the cup in your mouth and drink it.
Anyway, when Wang Junsheng was thinking about how to let him suppress his arrogance and stop for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he felt that this idea was good, so he couldn't finish the wine in his cup.
Wang Junsheng's sword eyebrows straightened, staring at Lan Tongzhi's wine glass calmly, the wine in his wine glass was copied at the same time as how fast he drank, you drink fast copy fast, drink slow copy slowly.
At first, Lan Tongzhi thought it was some hallucination, especially when he saw that Wang Junsheng's cup was still full of a large cup, he overturned his cute opinion.
So the more he drank, the more he drank, the more he drank, and the bigger his belly became.
Only then did he come to his senses, and he was really alive, as if he had made some determination to die, and he threw his head down violently, and almost swallowed the wine glass.
In just a few minutes, there are twenty cups of drink!
Don't you claim to be drunk with three hundred cups?
It shouldn't be a problem to pour you twenty cups at once, but what do you mean by being slightly drunk? Do you want to perform drunken boxing or monkey boxing?
Xiao Xiaotong, the paparazzi next to Lan Tongzhi, has been staring at his wonderful performance, and he wondered in his heart, big guy, which one do you want to perform? How can you see that you have been drinking for a long time, and the wine in the cup has not moved!
How did you do this one with your throat moving and grunting?
I've never heard of you doing this before! Hidden deep enough!
Drink it! I'm worried about your pig's head!
Is your strategy to kill the decrepit guy on the other side?
It wasn't until Lan Tongzhi raised his head and poured his stomach down as if he had suddenly made up his mind to go to the execution ground that he realized that he was indeed brewing just now.
Can...... But what's brewing here?
I can't understand anything!
After Lan Tongzhi finished drinking, he vigorously swung the wine glass on the table, and slammed it, feeling that this glass of wine was so angry and aggrieved?
Suddenly he bent down and covered his stomach and was about to vomit, screaming like a wounded beast, because he hadn't eaten anything just now, and he had tried hard for a long time and finally he didn't vomit anything.
It can be seen that his drinking scene has indeed been immersed in the scene for many years, and he has a strong ability to adapt.
Then he had an indifferent expression, held the table with one hand, stabilized his body, adjusted his mood slightly, and raised his other hand and shouted:
"Come, everyone continue to drink, I've got all the wine tonight, don't get drunk and don't return!"
Xiao Xiaotong, who was standing next to him the whole time, saw that he seemed to be a little unsteady on his heels, and he was suddenly strange.
Guy, you haven't had many drinks, have you?
Don't you claim to have three hundred cups?
Could it be that you couldn't help but drink it in advance before you left?
Xiao Xiaotong hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, asked him to sit first, eat a few mouthfuls of food to relieve hangover, and flatteringly busily picked up vegetables in his bowl.
"Clamp ...... What kind of dish, I'm not hungry. Come and drink, I tell you a great thing.
A few days ago, I told my dead ghost dad that as long as the people in our class give me face, they will have fun tonight, and everyone who wants to join our company will come in, the salary is easy to say, and the benefits are all there! After saying that, he raised his glass and shook it.
Those who have not yet landed their jobs in the class heard the words, and they all shouted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, Lan Shao was powerful, Lan Shao was beautiful, followed Lan Shao, and had food to eat and wine to drink.
I almost shouted "There is a gamble, there is a chicken. Prostitution".
They cheered and took the lead in drinking.
The rest of the people, including Wang Junsheng, secretly just raised his glass or just dipped his mouth.
"I am the crown prince of our family, and if my father goes that day, I will immediately ascend the throne as the emperor. Hey, it's a pity, I'm about to graduate, I'm a big and young Lan family, and I haven't even managed a crown princess! It's so depressing! Lan Tongzhi continued to talk and complain.
In other words, Lan Tongzhi's family business is doing quite well, and it is considered to be in the upper class in Huacheng.
As soon as anyone in Huacheng mentions his father Lan Xiaotian, people in the business world are familiar with it, and those who haven't heard of it hurry up to inquire!
It is said that the mix and match has a background in the underworld, and the business done on the surface is legal, reasonable, and glamorous, but secretly colludes with the underworld and acts in embarrassment.
Over the years, the strength has become bigger and bigger, and Lan Tongzhi, as the crown prince of their family, has even more held his head up to the sky and is invincible.
Even in the school, he also brought in his powerful style of calling for wind and rain, trying to control everything, and even the head teacher wanted to be accepted as a younger brother.
At this time, he drank and spat out the truth, I'm afraid he means that he is looking forward to his dead ghost father dying sooner?
After all, being a prince has always been the most embarrassing.
If a person is just an ordinary prince, and the crown prince is not known to be the flower, at this time several princes are competing with each other.
Everyone is full of fighting spirit, and they are bent on striving to suppress each other, so it can be said that there is still a goal in life.
With a goal, even if the road is difficult, it will not hesitate to work hard.
But now that he is the prince, the road ahead is open, and he is waiting to sit on the dragon chair.
So then the question comes, waiting to make the dragon chair, waiting until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse?
Now that my father is still alive, if he really lives, long live, long live, long live, long live, he makes you shout like this every day.