Liu Chengfeng, Wu Lining and the rest of the group of foxes realized that the other party might have ill intentions towards them, so each of them planned to knock the other party down at the wine shop and take the opportunity to get information that would be beneficial to them.
Wu Lining looked at the wine jar Liu Chengfeng placed in the middle of the table. He raised his hand to stroke the naturally curly beard on his chin, his face slightly solemn.
Whether you can complete the tasks assigned by Her Majesty the Queen all depends on the wine.
Although the wine in Dalong Kingdom tastes a bit strange, it leaves a lingering aftertaste on your lips and teeth after drinking it, and the wine does not seem to be as strong as our wine.
Later, I will take the initiative to ask for their drinks. With my drinking capacity, it should not be a problem to get one of them drunk. If you really can't bear it, you will have to pretend to be drunk.
As long as you can extract the information you want, there will be plenty of opportunities for a real battle in the future.
Liu Chengfeng seemed to be turning the ring on his thumb carelessly, but in fact he was beating a drum in his heart.
Although this old guy Wu Lining is a bit old, it doesn't mean he can't drink enough! Seeing the presence of this old god, this young master is really confused about his reality.
Although their Tsarist wine is very strong, there is no big problem after drinking several glasses. As long as this young master uses his internal strength to force the alcohol out of his body, he should not have a problem getting drunk.
Although these bamboo-leaf greens have a mellow and refreshing aroma, their staying power is not trivial. If we drink the drinks we bring, we might make a mistake.
Do you want to drink their Tsarist wine later?
If he is still no match for the old guy in using his internal energy to drain the wine, then I will pretend to be drunk. He, an old man who is over fifty years old, will not argue with me, a young man, right?
For now, it's better to complete the task assigned by dad first. If you drink, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so don't rush now.
Anyway, Dad didn’t give any orders to die, so it wouldn’t be a big problem if things go wrong.
Wu Lining and Liu Chengfeng, two big and small foxes, murmured with their own evil intentions, and their eyes couldn't help but touch each other.
The big and small foxes looked at each other and smiled, with what they thought were very kind smiles on their faces.
"Haha... I have kept you all waiting for a long time, and I am back."
"I would like to introduce to you the noble envoys of the Great Dragon Kingdom the four colleagues around me, Sulov, Gagat, Ivinov, and Ivan Lenin.
The four of them are all officials of the Russian State Guesthouse, and they are quite curious about the noble envoys of Dalong who have come from afar.
Unable to resist their repeated requests, I had no choice but to bring them in to meet with the noble envoys of the Great Dragon Kingdom. "
After listening to Jevs's translation, Liu Chengfeng smiled and hugged the four Surovs. His face seemed to be full of joy, but in his heart he was cursing secretly.
"Fuck, it seems there is no hope for the wheel battle. We can only drink one on one."
After greeting each other, Liu Chengfeng, Song Yang and the other six chief officers on Dalong's side, as well as the six chief officers of Tsarist Russia Urinin and Gogolov, greeted each other and sat on the chairs under the translation of Yevs. The fight over the wine table began.
Both parties chose each other's drinks out of respect for each other's customs and culture.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
The people on both sides were slightly drunk, but the other party's people did not fall down, and the atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became a little weird.
Liu Chengfeng saw that although Wu Lining's face was a little red due to drinking, his bright eyes were still alert, and the hand holding the silver cup couldn't help but tremble.
Old bastard, there are so many!
It seems like nothing happened! If this continues, when will we be able to get some powerful news for us?
If that doesn't work, just pretend to be drunk after drinking this drink! If you drink any more, you might make a drunken gaffe.
Liu Chengfeng knew his own situation, and Wu Lining's situation across the table was not much better than Liu Chengfeng's. He shook his head slightly and started to talk secretly.
This Dalong's drink tastes so smooth, how could he be so drunk? What a miscalculation!
He raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Chengfeng, who was holding a silver cup and was sweating heavily on his forehead. Wu Lining's fingers with slightly wrinkled skin rubbed the moiré cup in his hand, feeling a little uneasy.
Little bastard, you can drink quite a bit!
I really feel a little unsure! If you continue to drink and stay drunk, you may not be able to complete the mission assigned by Her Majesty the Queen.
Why don't I pretend to be drunk after a drink? If I drink too much and talk nonsense, I'll be in trouble.
"cheers!"
"drink!"
Liu Chengfeng and Wu Lining raised the wine glasses in their hands and moved them to their mouths in perfect agreement.
With the wine in their throats, the two of them stared at each other as they fell towards the table with blurred eyes.
Two soft clangs echoed in the hall, and the two parties who were raising their glasses and competing secretly stopped and looked at each other's chief officers.
Song Yang and Gogolov hurriedly put down their wine glasses and surrounded each other's chief officer, shaking their shoulders and calling softly.
"Commander, are you okay?"
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
The two of them fell down on the table like dead pigs. A trace of embarrassment flashed across their faces when they heard the words of their respective subordinates.
Even though he was not drunk, he could only make mistakes.
Song Yang, Gogolov and others also lowered their heads in embarrassment. Originally, the plan they discussed with each other was for their respective chiefs to pretend to be drunk, and their subordinates would get the other side's chief drunk, and then extract money from them. Information that is beneficial to one's own side.
All the plans had just been laid out in detail and meticulously. Who would have thought that it would turn out like this in the end.
The chief officers of both sides were all drunk and fell on the table. How the hell should they carry out the next plan?
"Brother, the old bastard opposite is too cunning. I don't think he looked drunk just now. I guess he was probably pretending to be drunk on purpose.
Now that he is pretending to be drunk, how can we make them tell the truth while drunk? "
Song Yang heard Liu Chengfeng's internal energy transmission and straightened Liu Chengfeng's head into a comfortable position.
"It seems that the other party has the same plan as us, and they all want to get the other party drunk so that they can talk to each other.
Now that you are "drunk" on the table, you have no choice but to make mistakes.
Otherwise it would be embarrassing.
Only after meeting the little empress of Tsarist Russia can we start to fight again.
Since you are pretending to be drunk, you can only pretend to be drunk to the end. "
After listening to Song Yang's words, Liu Chengfeng put his head on the table a few times and let his hands droop down, looking like he was drunk as a result of too much alcohol.
Seeing this, Song Yang looked at Gogolov with a fake smile: "Your Excellency Gogolov, I thought General Liu was the only one who was too drunk! I didn't expect that your Lord Duke was also too drunk."
Gogolov could only nod in agreement: "Yes, yes, our Lord Duke has poor drinking ability because of his old age, which makes you laugh."
"It's understandable that you can't handle alcohol as you get older, but now that both of our chief officers are drunk, it's hard for us to continue drinking.
We were tired from traveling all the way, so we happened to be a little tired, so why not forget it today and how about we drink some other day? "
"Of course there is no problem. Sal will take you to your residence, and I will not delay your rest. I will send our Lord Duke home to rest first."
"Thank you for your understanding, I won't give it away."
"Okay, please stay."
After the two exchanged casual greetings under the translation of Jevs, Gogolov helped the "drunk" Urinen get up and walked out of the hall.
Seeing this, Sulov and the others had no choice but to put down their wine glasses and show an apologetic smile to He Lin and the others, then stood up and followed Gogolov and the others.
Song Yang watched Wu Lining and the others go away, then turned to look at Wu Lining's servant Sal.
"Thank you."
"I don't dare. Please, all the noble envoys of the Great Dragon, follow me to my residence to rest."
