"Drink, drink." Mu Xiaoxiao really regarded wine as water, so he saluted the man in white heroically.

The man in white is not easy to refuse, and while drinking, he recalls this poem: Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

It is in line with today's scene, I took a few more glances at Mu Xiaoxiao, and felt that Mu Xiaoxiao's writing was very good.

"Drink and drink." The man in white did not refuse, and said proudly.

"Drink, drink." Mu Xiaoxiao was already dizzy, and the voices in her ears were also very annoying, but just because she was a little greedy for the wine in the cup, she didn't hear what the other party said clearly.

"Brother, are there any other songs and verses?" The man in white said with a worried face, and he also wanted to hear more lyrics from Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth, and when the time came, he recorded them and discussed them slowly.

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little hazy, looked at the man in white, and smiled stupidly, "Yes, yes." ”

The man in white looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's very silly smile, and for some reason, he felt a sense of guilt, and he was actually taking the lyrics of the brother in front of him, which was a little inhumane.

"Let me think about it." The curvature of the corners of Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth is a little big, but it also shows that Mu Xiaoxiao feels very good at this time.

"The decanting soup is coming, the decanting soup is coming." Before Mu Xiaoxiao could say, the decanting soup that was served with a single knife came.

Seeing this, the man in white was not urging him, so he could only let him drink the sobering soup, and maybe there would be more good poems in the mouth of the (Mu Xiaoxiao) brother.

"Childe, it will be better to drink it." A single knife glanced at a large number of wine bottles in front of Mu Xiaoxiao, why did she cook the decanting soup by herself, she had already drunk a few small bottles, and this son's alcohol was too large.

"I'm going to drink, drink." Mu Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes slightly and smiled, her voice was a little low and a little hoarse, maybe it was because she had drunk.

As long as the single knife violated his conscience, he lied to Mu Xiaoxiao and said, "This is another kind of wine, another kind of wine." ”

"Wine, wine." Where did Mu Xiaoxiao listen to such a big sentence, he only vaguely heard the wine, so he said with a stupid smile.

Seeing that she brought the decanting soup and was about to drink it, Shan Dao was relieved, thinking that she would get drunk soon, but she didn't react at all, and she was always slightly drunk.

In fact, Mu Xiaoxiao is already seven points drunk, and now many of them can't tell the difference, and he remembers drinking and drinking in his mind.

Mu Xiaoxiao only took a sip and squirted out, and said with a little choked up, "This is not wine, this is not wine." ”

Shan Dao didn't expect that she would squirt out directly, so she had to continue to coax and say, "This is another wine, you are drinking and seeing." "A single knife feels very tired, there is a feeling of powerlessness, usually look at this son, although he is not very old, but he is also like a mature person, now like this, to a little like a child of a few years old, for such a change, it is really a little difficult to accept.

"Is this really wine?" Mu Xiaoxiao tilted her head, looked left and right, and felt that the thing in front of her was not wine.

The man in white looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and tilted his head for a while, and looked like he didn't drink for a while, to be honest, he was afraid that she would faint like this.

"It's wine, it's wine." It's just a decanting soup, but it also contains a word for sake, doesn't it? This is a single knife's thought, let him wake up early, he should leave early.

"Wine, wine, I drink, I drink." Mu Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, lowered her head and began to drink the decanting soup, feeling weird, she still drank a bowl of decanting soup.

Seeing this single knife, this time I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, that's poetry?" When the man in white saw Mu Xiaoxiao drink the sobering soup, he didn't seem to react, and asked a little hurriedly.