When the black bandit saw that the blind man was gone, he couldn't tease him anymore for a while, and at this time he saw Shaoqiu staying alone at this wine table, playing with his fingernails quite bored. The black bandit called Shaoqiu over, asked Shaoqiu to take the blind man's football-sized wine glass, and continued to drink the wine that the blind man didn't dare to drink.

Shaoqiu has never been familiar with alcohol, and the amount of alcohol is even more pitiful, and he said that he drank it, just smelling the smell of wine emitted by this high level of liquor, he couldn't stand it. However, the black bandits are like a tyrant in a deserted village, who can fight with them, if they are offended, what the consequences will be, it goes without saying.

had to pass, because people also wanted him to go over at this time, otherwise, they would probably be the ones who would have to drink with the bandits. Shaoqiu sat down, and the black bandit was quite fierce in the face of Shaoqiu at this time, his face was as black as iron, almost like the sky that was about to rain, and he didn't know what terrible things would brew.

Shaoqiu had to sit opposite him, and people were laughing at this time, and there were not a few people who praised Shaoqiu, it all depended on Shaoqiu, otherwise it would be the people themselves who suffered. Faced with such a large cup for a while, and it is all high-grade liquor, if you really drink it all, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In addition, Shaoqiu has always been in poor health and is sick, so when facing this wine at this time, he still has to cough for a while. It is also a last resort to work for the bandits, otherwise I will offend the bandits, and I am afraid that something will happen to Xiaohua, so I will pick a brick for the bandit for a day.

At this time, seeing that the gangsters wanted to drink by themselves, the doctor had already said that if he was sick, he would definitely not be able to drink a drop of wine, otherwise, if he wanted to be good for the disease, he was afraid that he would not succeed. But at this time, I saw that Xiaohua also appeared here for some reason, and the onlookers were also standing outside the bandit's house, if they didn't even dare to drink this glass of wine, then what would be the impression of Xiaohua?

Once you don't drink this wine, then in Xiaohua's eyes, won't you become a wreck, and the people who pursue Xiaohua are not a few in the deserted village, how can you admit it in front of Xiaohua at this time? However, Shaoqiu also knew that his condition was dangerous, and he couldn't drink this wine, otherwise, he was afraid that something big would happen.

But when he was thinking like this, Xiaohua went out with her mouth shut, as if she was very ashamed of Shaoqiu, and she didn't dare to drink a glass of wine. So Xiaohua looked down on Shaoqiu very much, and she didn't have a little manhood, is such a person worthy of being her own man?

However, Aunt Hua pulled Xiaohua in from outside at this time, stood behind Shaoqiu, and watched him, as if she wanted him to fight no matter what, and he must drink that glass of wine. Shaoqiu looked at Xiaohua at this time, and Xiaohua's face was quite gorgeous, as if to say that as long as Shaoqiu drank this glass of wine, then he would be his wife.

Faced with such a situation, Shaoqiu was quite hesitant for a while, if he didn't dry this wine, then what a cowardly impression he would leave in front of the people in the deserted village, and then everyone could find their own door and sleep openly with their own women or something. In order to avoid that kind of thing, Shaoqiu had to dry the wine anyway, not to mention, in the noise at this time, he had already forgotten the words of the doctor to the clouds.

The black bandit was holding a thumb-sized cup with only some Sprite in it, and he took a sip at this time, and his face was extremely unsightly, as if it was not Sprite that he was drinking, but as if he was drinking wine. Seeing that the bandit was drinking, someone stepped forward for a while and persuaded Shaoqiu to drink the football-sized glass of wine as well.

"Look at you, people have drunk this wine, but you don't touch a drop of wine, this can't be justified." Someone said so.

"Yes, you are so unreasonable, you still want to mix in the deserted village, get out, never return to the deserted village." Someone said.

Since everyone is talking like this, and Xiaohua is also standing in front of her at this time, her face is quite ugly, I am afraid that Shaoqiu will listen to the words of the people and leave, which will not be good. Shaoqiu thinks that Xiaohua likes herself, otherwise, why would she give herself flowers and give herself some delicious things?

In order to stay in the deserted village, for the sake of Xiaohua, Shaoqiu has to dry this wine no matter what he says, otherwise, wouldn't it become a rebellion in the deserted village? But when he was about to drink, Shaoqiu felt a burst of discomfort in his chest and coughed, but people didn't take Shaoqiu's cough seriously, and they kept persuading him to drink the wine.

Shaoqiu held the football-sized wine glass, which was fashionable and couldn't be lifted because it was too heavy, but in order not to make a fool of himself in front of people, he had to raise the wine glass. Just lifting this wine glass is already incredible, at this time, especially like a weightlifting champion, lifting hundreds of pounds of weight, his legs are already trembling, if it were not for the existence of small flowers, this would have fallen to the ground with this wine glass.

"Drunk." Someone laughed and persuaded.

"yes, drink it." Someone chimed in.

Shaoqiu stood tremblingly in front of people holding this football-sized wine glass, and he didn't know what to do, he didn't drink it, and he didn't drink it. At this moment, the black bandit came forward with a thumb-sized cup containing Sprite, touched it lightly on Shaoqiu's cup, and said, "I'll do it first as a respect." ”

After saying this, the bandit drank the "wine" in one gulp, and after drinking it, he made a grimace again, as if he was really drinking, and the taste of this wine was extremely bitter and spicy. At this time, the black bandit's woman also came over from nowhere, and kept persuading her man to drink less, "Drinking too much alcohol hurts your body." ”

After drinking such a thumb-sized glass of "wine", the bandit was still drunk, no, he kept talking drunk, and he also scolded his mother. "Black bandit, I'm your old mother!"

Of course, hearing that the gangsters were like this, the amount of alcohol was pitifully small, and they actually got drunk after drinking such a small glass of "wine", and people burst into laughter for a while. In the midst of laughter, the black bandit fell drunk under the table, and when he saw that there were still many bones under the table, he gnawed like a dog.

"Cut off the skull and die, this can't be eaten!" The black bandit's woman stepped forward at this time, broke off the bones in the black bandit's hand, and scolded.

However, the black bandit was quite reluctant to be bone-like for a while, and when he saw his woman beating him, he actually whined and cried. While crying, he leaned into the innermost part of the room, lay down in a remote corner, and lay down for a while, saying that he was going to sleep.

It wasn't until he was bitten by a dog that he got out from under the table, treated the wound slightly, and saw that Shaoqiu still didn't leave, so he continued to drink with him. Seeing that the black bandit crawled out from under the table, someone poured "wine" for the black bandit again, and the black bandit held the wine glass that was only the size of his thumb, and after touching the wine glass the size of Shaoqiu's football for a while, he tilted his neck again, "I will do it first again as a respect."

Seeing that it was not a thing, Uncle Feng was also sitting on the side watching the excitement, but at this time he rushed out of the bandit's house, but he was accidentally blocked by an object under the gate, and he fell and ate. He also knocked off one of his front teeth, spun on the ground for a while, and fell into the hands of a puppy, and he kept playing.

Uncle Feng didn't care about his teeth, so he ran away quickly, and not far away, a woman was calling for her child. At this time, the sun somehow became dimmed all of a sudden, and it seemed that the night had come to the world in advance.

A gust of wind swept through the deserted village, and many leaves fell one after another, like snowflakes falling between the heavens and the earth, and the river was flowing backwards for some reason. It's like the end of the world.

But Shaoqiu was still sitting at his table, and when he saw that it was not a problem, he wanted to sneak out, but people immediately followed and grabbed him, and if he wanted to run at this time, he was afraid that it would be impossible. Countless hands grabbed his clothes, and even tore them out, but the people still didn't let go, if Shaoqiu ran away, then the bandits would have to find another person to drink.

The people carried Shaoqiu back to the table, facing the bandits, smelling the wine in the football-sized wine glass in front of him, and he didn't know what to do. And a fool, in order to prevent Shaoqiuzhi from escaping, pounced on him at this time and hugged his legs.

Shaoqiu still remembers that when he was a child, when he was grazing cattle on the mountain, this fool stood in front of him with a firewood knife on his back, but for some reason, he saw a lump of cow on the side of the road, and seemed to want to see what it was like to stuff this cow into Shaoqiu's mouth, so he grabbed the lump of cow on the side of the road and got it into Shaoqiu's mouth unreasonably.

At that time, Shaoqiu cried. Unexpectedly, at this time, this fool hugged his feet in front of the bandits again, and he really didn't know what to do for a while.

"People have already clinked glasses with you, and you're fine, but you still want to escape?" Someone said so indignantly.

"yes, drink it." Someone said so.

There is no way, Shaoqiu looked at Xiaohua, and Xiaohua was also standing in front of him with a smile on her face, and if she didn't drink this wine at this time, it seemed that she was too sorry for people. What's more, Xiaohua also stepped forward at this time and gave herself a small flower.

Shaoqiu gulped and drank all the football-sized wine. But when he awoke, he found himself lying in the room, which was already pitch black, and the only sound of the rain could be heard.

And a kind old woman stood in front of her, and kept persuading herself, "Why do you drink so much wine?" Hearing the old woman's words, Shaoqiu got up from the bed again at this time, vomited incessantly, and spit out all the wine that had been drunk into his stomach.