Chapter 56: Am I Drinking Fast?

Seeing that the door was closed, Zhuo Yifan sneered in his heart, and then found a place to sit down with Zhou Qing.

"Bang!" Zhou Wubing smiled and clapped his hands, and the maid on the side hurriedly presented the wine, which was obviously prepared by Zhou Wubing in advance.

"Brother Fan has a large number, and the younger brother was rude a few days ago. Punish yourself with a cup, and do it first as a respect. Zhou Wubing picked up the nearest quilt, poured a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all.

With this glass of wine in his stomach, Zhuo Yifan obviously felt that the killing intent in the restaurant was even stronger than just now. Zhou Wubing's clapping was not only to let the maid serve wine, but also to make his subordinates ready to do it at any time.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhou Wubing, and didn't raise a glass, but waited for Zhou Wubing to finish drinking, and then asked, "Heh, Wu Shao is polite." I don't know how Wu Shao's injuries are recovering?"

"Tofango's blessing is good. It's been restored to fifty percent of its strength. Zhou Wubing said with a smile hidden in his face.

The Zhou family is a big head snake in Shura Village, and there is a mysterious pharmacist "Soul King" behind it, and it is enough to recover the wounds and strength in two days by collecting the best medicinal materials and refining them into pills and medicines. Zhou Wubing said this, it was nothing more than to let Zhuo Yifan let down his vigilance.

"That's great, I'm just here to become stronger. When the time comes, I'll be gone. ”

Rao is Zhuo Yifan said this, Zhou Wubing didn't intend to let him go, he poured Zhuo Yifan a glass of wine with a smile, and then filled it for himself, and said with a smile: "Brother Fan can stay for a few more days, the blood prison is frightening every step, especially in the depths of the forest." My dad tried to break through a few times, but failed. Come on, let's have a toast first!"

"Good. Zhuo Yifan nodded, reached out and picked up the wine glass, and the ring immediately began to tremble.

Zhuo Yifan sneered in his heart, knowing that he had really moved his hands and feet on the wine glass, he stood up indifferently and unhurriedly, came to the door, and spilled the wine in the cup on the ground with a "bang".

Seeing this scene, everyone became nervous, thinking that Zhuo Yifan had discovered something wrong, and their eyes involuntarily looked at Zhou Wubing.

"Brother Fan, doesn't he want to give this face to his younger brother?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan spill the wine, Zhou Wubing suddenly became anxious, and he gave the people around him a look, so that everyone was silent for the time being.

"I'm just a little homesick, this glass of wine, respect for my elders, but also respect for the heavens and the earth. Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes.

Bang! He smashed the glass to pieces, and then bowed respectfully to the wine and the dregs on the ground.

"Oh, I see. ”

Hearing Zhuo Yifan's words, Zhou Wubing also felt reasonable, and he was always a little homesick when he came to the blood prison. He didn't doubt it much, and after cleaning up the debris all over the ground, he hurriedly said, "Come on, serve Brother Fan a cup again." ”

Zhou Wubing had already soaked more than a hundred of the same cups in the poisonous water made of Soul Devouring Dispersion, and there were many backups just in case.

Seeing the imperceptible sneer on Zhou Wubing's face, Zhuo Yifan knew that his strategy had failed, but he still picked up the wine glass without hesitation, pretending to be uneasy: "Wu Shao, will this glass of wine be unclean?"

"Zhuo Yifan, what do you mean! Wu Shao kindly invited you to drink, are you still suspicious?" Zhou Hong suddenly stood up.

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Wubing glared at Zhou Hong fiercely.

"Slap" slapped it up, but he waved his hand to Zhuo Yifan quietly: "Let Brother Fan see it...... These wines are all poured out of a wine jar, how can they not be clean? Or are these wines too inferior for Brother Fan to look down on?"

Zhou Hong was slapped in the face, glared at Zhuo Yifan fiercely, then lowered his head, covered his face and sat down again without saying a word.

"In order to trick me into drinking this glass of wine, all of them are acting schools. ”

Glancing at the people around him, Zhuo Yifan said secretly in his heart.

Is this really a drink for yourself, a friendship with yourself? The answer is no.

Zhuo Yifan knew that Zhou Wubing would not be well-intentioned, and the one just now was just a "bitter meat trick". One sings black face, the other sings white face, one is willing to beat and the other is willing to suffer to show themselves. In order to dispel their own guards.

These people are actually quite smart, if they are friendly to Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Yifan doesn't mind being friends with these people. even matched the feelings between Zhou Qing and Lan Shuang'er, but now it seems that it is impossible.

"This mulberry wine is a good wine, but I just drank the jar sent by Shuang'er, this wine is really tasteless," said Zhuo Yifan, who spilled another glass ......of wine on the ground, "If you are not drunk, you will teach people to be helpless to part." This glass of wine is to pay tribute to the ancestors of my Zhuo family who died in the blood prison......"

No matter how bad this mulberry wine is, it will cost 100,000 taels of silver, which is the best of the best. There was only this last jar left in the restaurant, and two cups were spilled at once, and Zhou Wubing who saw it was a little painful.

"Come on, change the wine. Bring up the twenty-year-old bamboo leaf green altar!" Zhou Wubing endured the heartache and shouted. One qiē is all for Zhuo Yifan to drink poisoned wine!

"Zhu Yeqing, heh, this wine is good. This wine is in the stomach, after a hundred glasses, it is crazy, and it is crazy! I can use this wine to be friends with Wu Shao, but it is good. ”

"What Brother Fan said is that this altar of bamboo leaves has been sealed by my Zhou family for more than 20 years, and it is the best!" Hearing Zhuo Yifan's praise, Zhou Wubing's heart was simply happy, and he sneered in his heart: Idiot, do you still want to be friends with Ben Shao?

"It's been sealed for more than 20 years? Wu Shao opened it without authorization, what should I do if Master Zhou is angry?"

"I am fortunate to be able to make friends with Brother Fan for three lives, and I think my father will also praise me for his wisdom. Zhou Wubing shook his head with a smile, and said again: "Good wine, good wine! It's much richer than the mulberry just now, Brother Fan, drink it!"

"Oh, are you having a good drink?"

"Cool! Brother Fan, you're welcome, drink quickly!" Zhou Wubing laughed, feeling a little impatient in his heart, thinking that you are also a big man, how can you grind and chirp with a glass of wine?

"If it's good wine, then I won't say no. ”

Seeing Zhuo Yifan pick up the wine jar, Zhou Hong and Zhou Qing were all overjoyed, and followed to coax: "Brother Fan, a lot! Drink, drink quickly!"

However, something surprising happened at this time, only to see Zhuo Yifan pick up the jar of wine, not pour it into his own cup, but directly put the mouth of the altar downward, poured water into his mouth, and drank it in a moment.

"Zhu Ye Qing!

There weren't many good bamboo leaves on this altar that Zhuo Yifan really drank, and most of them were spilled. Zhou Wubing's eyes straightened when he saw it.

"Well, this altar of bamboo leaves is really refreshing!" Zhuo Yifan put down the wine jar, stretched his waist, looked at the people around him triumphantly, looked at Zhou Wubing with a serious expression and sneered: "Your brother and I...... Are you drinking fast?"

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