Chapter 133: Drunk Together
When Xue Bing woke up, it was already dusk, and Xia Zhiqiu and the three of them were already sitting in the pavilion next to them drinking tea and playing chess, watching Xue Bing's sleeping appearance.
"Your sleeping appearance is really good, the girl brought you a blanket three times, and she still kicked it down if she didn't pay attention," Xia Zhiqiu was playing chess with Jiang Muling, and was forced to retreat, and his eyes didn't have time to give Yang Bing a look, only the damaged mouth would not rest, and the words of disgust would not fall, "If we get cold and get hot, we won't be able to drink this wine." ”
"Shut up, you, you still have time to talk about me!" Qi Bing turned over and got off the bamboo chair, threw the blanket on it, rubbed his eyes and walked to the pavilion to watch the two of them play chess, "Yo, you still hold Baizi when you play chess with Mu Ling? Who gave you the courage? Even me and him have to grab the sunspot to admit it." ”
Xia Zhiqiu was ridiculed by Yang Bing on this side, and Jiang Muling was killed on the chessboard on the other side, and was attacked from both sides, and suddenly felt bored, "If you don't play, you can't play! What's the point of playing chess, let's drink!"
"Xiao Qiuqiu, let's talk about it first, you don't think it's boring because you can't win, right?" Qi Bing helped clean up the chess pieces on the chessboard, and sighed that Xia Zhiqiu's chess power was too bad, although she hadn't won a few games, but it wasn't as miserable as Xia Zhiqiu.
Jiang Muling sat aside and collected the chess pieces without saying a word, but he was particularly embarrassed to shrink in the corner of the chessboard to collect them, as if he was afraid of touching Bing's hand.
Jin also stood outside the pavilion, folding the blanket that Bing had slept on, looking thoughtfully inside the pavilion.
"Where are you going to drink? Definitely not here!Do you go to Mu Ling's yard?!" Xia Zhiqiu looked excited, but there were several jars of pear blossoms he bought with a lot of money, not as strong as the wine here in Penglai, but it was mellow, and after a sip, his lips and teeth were fragrant.
And they don't drink to get people drunk, it's rare that Jiang Muling is willing to drink with them, of course they have to talk more!
"My ...... It's inconvenient," Jiang Muling's eyes flashed, "I asked people to help find Penglai's private courtyard, and no one will come to disturb me." ”
Xia Zhiqiu didn't feel anything wrong: "Oh, let's go!"
The four of them still went out through the back door of the courtyard, walking on a path with few people, and it took several circles to reach their destination.
This is a chic courtyard, compared to those elegant and atmospheric residences outside, it is more like a place where ordinary wealthy families live, and in Penglai, which is isolated from the world, there is a trace of fireworks.
As soon as Xia Zhiqiu took out the wine and side dishes, Yu Bing leaned over to sniff it, and found that it was actually a pear blossom white that was not strong, and he put his body back with some disappointment.
Even Xia Zhiqiu's amount of alcohol can drink one or two jars of pear blossom white, how could it be possible to pour Jiang Muling down, she still wants to see what Jiang Muling looks like when she is drunk.
Constantly putting tomatoes and scrambled eggs in his mouth, Yu Bing felt that Jiang Muling's plan to get drunk could only be extended indefinitely.
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Under the bauhinia tree, the four of them sat in a circle around a small stone table, with three or four dishes of side dishes on the table, five or six jars of alcohol, chopsticks moved, and they wanted to add some wine and food.
"Come, the little brother salutes the three brothers and sisters for a drink. "Bing has drunk more than two jars, although not drunk, but the wine still has some stimulating effect, even if he is sober, his heart is still gradually excited, and he immediately toasted the big brother and sister present, and he slurred.
While smiling, Jiang Muling drank a glass quietly, and Jin could see it clearly.
Jin can be regarded as understanding, Jiang Muling came here to drink just to drink Bing, Xia Zhiqiu persuaded him to only eat vegetables, and only drank a glass when Bing toasted.
In total, I only drank three glasses.
yes, no wonder. Jin's eyes were a little confused, wasn't Jiang Muling's mind obvious? Why hadn't he seen it clearly before.
What else can you think about stealing kisses in your sleep?
Jin still wanted to sigh a few words, but he felt that the elbow resting on the table shook, and the figure on the left and directly in front fell down at the same time, and the sound of falling on the table merged into one, making a muffled sound, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table shook crisply.
The one on the left of Jin, the Bing, the three altars of pear blossoms are white, one cup is not much, and one cup is not much.
The one in front of Jin, Jiang Muling, drank three cups.
The amount of alcohol between the two was very different, but the drunken posture was the same, which made the other two speechless and choked.
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