Chapter 361 Three pots again
? Chapter 361 Three pots again
Xiao Lingyu suggested after half a day in the blood moon city.
"It’s urgent to find someone because I know she’s in Blood Moon City and I don’t know her specific location. This can be a chance."
Linxi first replied with a wry smile and then pointed to a restaurant next to him and said, "I’m here when I come here …
Chapter 362 It’s a pity 1
? Chapter 362 It’s a pity 1
It is estimated that this table is too expensive for everyone to eat and drink quickly; Maybe it’s because of the bad atmosphere just now, so we don’t have much words when we eat and drink.
"You see they are reluctant to eat haha …"
"They point Youlong Yin estimates that it is not unwilling to drink but dare not …
Chapter 363 It’s a pity 2
? [Please keep in mind the domain name "w w w", or search in Baidu:] "They met each other for a reason, and the three of us were drunk by them." Brother Mao seemed indignant than tunnel.
"oh? Is this really the case? "
Brother Yin squinted at Xiao Lingyu again, and then he was very surprised at each other. Although there were indeed many people, there was a monk in the early days of the spirit demon, and there was even a child who looked at the age of ten. How could he have such a big capacity for alcohol?
Take a closer look at the monk surnamed Yin, who is even more puzzled by the other five people. Although four of them are closing their eyes and adjusting their breath at this time, they should be suppressing and refining their alcohol power, but there is no drunkenness and there is not much abnormality in their face, especially the monk who has a real magic period is more like not drinking at all.
"Haha, Brother Mao, now that we are five people, do you want to stop fighting with them?" Brother Yin said with a smile after seeing his eyes.
Brother Mao consciously trembled when he heard it, and glanced at Xiao Lingyu at the same time. Xiao Lingyu looked at him cheerfully, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed by the strong drink.
However, once foreign aid comes, you can’t be ashamed in front of foreign aid. Brother Mao said in his heart, "It’s fair to spell words now!"
"Run to four pots of middle-class Youlong!"
Brother Yin shouted one and slowly walked to Xiao Lingyu’s desk.
As soon as he walked to the table, the little brother, the waiter, sent four pots of wine and put them on the table.
"You Taoist friends are late, so you should punish yourself for three cups first."
The monk named Yin drank three cups at a time, but his breath remained unchanged.
Xiao Lingyu can see that this monk named Yin is much better than that monk named Mao. It’s already the middle stage of the spirit magic, and he should be able to drink two whole pots of middle-class Youlong songs without getting drunk.
Brother Yin poured another glass and said, "Let me propose a toast to you."
Xiao Lingyu didn’t raise a glass, but glanced at each other, simply sending food into his mouth without any intention to promise.
After drinking the fourth cup, Brother Yin saw Xiao Lingyu motionless, Zhu Jin and other four people didn’t open their eyes, and their faces looked a little embarrassed and said, "Please attend."
Xiao Lingyu still ignored him and didn’t mean to raise a glass.
Brother Yin’s mouth twitched coldly and said, "Don’t you look down on me?"
The other guests on the third floor all looked forward to it.
"If you want to drink more wine today, you can come another day." Xiao Lingyu responded indifferently.
"Why don’t we all have a few more drinks at the wine table before the banquet is over?"
Brother Yin paused for a moment and then said, "Besides, it’s unfair that you just cheated five times and three times."
Xiao Lingyu said with a smile, "This Taoist friend can prove that it was your three friends who deliberately came to spell wine and took advantage of them to get us drunk, but they were too small to drink."
"Now that you have accepted their challenge and you are not a little drunk at this time, it’s okay to have a few drinks with you?" Brother yin never dies tunnel
"Ha ha, it’s not that we have to accompany you if you want to drink. It depends on the mood." Xiao Lingyu shook his head and laughed.
"I don’t think I dare." The other party didn’t give a face to Brother Yin, although there was a fire in his heart, he could hold it back.
And the woman who came upstairs with Brother Yin came to the front at this time and said, "Before Yin Hao, she bragged with me that you were waiting for a big face, but I didn’t expect to be beaten so soon."
Brother Yin’s original expression is no longer listening to that woman’s words, but it is even more surly.
"This drinking is just a pastime for pleasure-it’s really not worthwhile and unwise to fight for courage. I advise you two to please go back to rest with your three friends. If they don’t close the refining and drinking, they will even suffer a lot." Xiao Lingyu replied calmly.
Brother Mao should really hurry back to recuperate, or the wine might tear their veins and erode their flesh and blood. After all, they are not as strong as Xiao Lingyu.
"They are not ordinary people, and this drinking power won’t have much influence on them. I’ve already had four drinks, so please come to the pavilion." Brother Yin said calmly, suppressing his anger.
"Ha ha, we’re not friends, and we didn’t meet once. What can I give you?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a smile.
"giggle …" the woman laughed.
Although her smile sounds like Oriole’s crisp sound, it sounds like irony to the monk Yin’s ear.
"But if you have to spell it, then we can spell it, but you and I don’t have any friendship. I can’t accompany you to spell wine for nothing," Xiao Lingyu added, turning his glass.
"oh? Does listening to the pavilion mean that you want some color? " Brother Yin asked curiously.