So the unlucky guy really wanted to cry!

Let's calculate carefully, is it better to be poisoned by wine, or is it better to be killed by the second elder?

The unlucky bastard is now in the tangle.

However, his entanglement didn't last long, because the second elder had already spoken unhappily at this time: "What's the matter, don't you want to drink!?" ”

"Uh, no, no!" The unlucky guy hurriedly shook his head: "I'll drink, I'll drink!" ”

He is also resigned to his fate now, drink it, if he can be poisoned by a click, it will be a good thing, he knows that the second elder likes to torture people before killing people.

It's like a cat catches a mouse, and before eating it, the cat will play with the mouse for a while before eating it.

And the more the second elder saw the other party being tortured by him, the happier the second elder would be, so ......

At the moment, the unlucky guy will have a heart, damn, let's die, old bastard, even if I die, I will curse you fiercely, curse you not to die!

So the unlucky man picked up a bottle of wine and was about to pour it, but the voice of the second elder sounded again: "Drink two sips of each bottle!" ”

Speaking of this, the second elder thought for a moment and added again: "Two big mouths! ”

I have to say that these fruit wines taken out by Feng Shitian are all in transparent bottles, so how much to drink can be seen at a glance from the outside of the bottle.

And everything over there, Feng Shitian, a middle-aged scribe pretending to be a middle-aged scribe, naturally saw it, but she had a good temper, and she was not angry at all because of the other party's suspicion of herself.

"Good!" The unlucky guy nodded heavily, you old bastard, it's better if you don't die by poisoning, you will die even worse when the time comes, I curse you to die in the most tragic way!

The unlucky guy cursed hatefully in his heart, uncorked the bottle in his hand, and then poured two large sips of wine directly into his mouth.

Then there was a second bottle, and then a third bottle......

Soon all the wine, the unlucky ones had already taken two big sips of each bottle.

Then this thing sat on the ground, gasping for breath, in his mind, Feng Shitian must have poisoned a certain bottle of wine, so he will definitely die, so the only thing he can do now is to sit here and wait for death.

And the same Second Elder also waited quietly, watching every expression on the unlucky guy's face.

I have to say that the dozen or so bottles of wine in front of him are really fragrant, and the fragrance of the wine constantly stimulates his nerves, and saliva continues to pour into his mouth, saying that he is really about to hold back.

So he waited for nearly an hour, but the unlucky man didn't have any signs of poison, so the second elder was relieved, this wine should be non-poisonous.

So the second elder smiled happily and picked up a bottle of wine and drank it in a big gulp.

"Huh!" At this time, Feng Shitian smiled: "What's the matter, now I know that there is no poison in this wine?" ”

"Uh, I'm sorry!" The second elder naturally knew that this matter was on his side, so he smiled a little unnaturally: "But this brother should also know that it is not wrong to be careful when you are out of the house!" ”

"Understood!" Feng Shitian nodded, and then pulled out the fire in front of him a few more times.

"Uh, Second Elder, I need to go and make it easier!" The unlucky guy now knows that the wine is not poisonous.