Jiu Motoko held the beer glass with both hands and poured it too full. She took a careful taste.
Mr. Ning drank red wine and stared at her.
"Eh?" Jiu Yuanzi raised his head and licked his lips, "Mr. Ning, is this considered a strong drink in the mortal world?"
"Forget it, if it's higher, I'll just drink alcohol." Mr. Ning put down the 13% red wine in his hand, and then watched Jiu Yuanzi holding the glass in one breath, and drank the whole glass of Laobaigan.
He hesitated for a moment, could immortals be drunk?
No, she is a monster now.
I remember letting go of the TV show that Sun Wukong would get drunk. Taishang Laojun's boy also fell asleep drunk, allowing Qing Niu to escape to the mortal world and cause chaos.
So, both demons and immortals can get drunk, as long as the alcohol content is enough?
Mr. Ning frowned, why should he think about this? Will she become a demon when she is drunk?
Jiu Yuanzi exhaled the smell of wine and commented: "It's okay, just so-so, and far inferior to the wine in Tianting. Especially the red wine, I can't taste it in any way, it just feels sour." .”
"The wine in heaven may only be liked by gods, and it is not suitable for the taste of mortals." Mr. Ning said.
It is normal for a CEO to like to drink red wine and champagne. Maybe he really likes to drink it.
His favorite wine was said to be like a plum, which made him a little unconvinced.
Just like a tea lover, if you treat someone to drink tea that costs hundreds of thousands for one tael, the person will then say that it is better to buy a large bag of 500 grams of tea in the supermarket for only a dozen yuan.
He even asked you if the tea has been stored for too long, why does it smell like dead branches and moldy branches? Everyone would feel a little unhappy if you think about it.
He got up and was about to get a bottle of wine from his collection for her to try. It wasn't because it was expensive, it only cost hundreds of thousands per bottle.
It's just that the quantity is extremely small. There are only five bottles in existence. One bottle is less than one bottle for drinking.
On his 20th birthday, Mr. Ning opened a bottle and drank it himself.
Now he wants to open one of the last two bottles in his collection and let Shu Motoko taste it to see what real wine is.
"Mr. Ning, have a glass of water." Jiu Yuanzi suddenly said.
Mr. Ning, who was about to get the wine, paused and glanced at her, but did not notice that she looked drunk.
But some people just don't show their face, maybe they are already drunk, and they want to drink water.
Mr. Ning poured a glass of water, placed it in front of Jiu Yuanzi, and said with concern: "Miss Jiu, are you okay?"
It was obviously Lao Baigan who had done it himself, so it was unclear whether something was wrong.
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said, "Mr. Ning, I'll let you taste the wine from Heaven."
Mr. Ning was stunned.
Jiu Motoko opened her mouth, and a drop of water flew out of her mouth and landed in the water glass.
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with the aroma of wine. It was an aroma that I had never smelled before, but I knew it was wine.
"Aren't you talking... aren't you a fairy? Are you really a drunkard?" Mr. Ning wanted to say that he was talking, but he changed his words.
Jiu Yuanzi held the water glass in front of him and pushed it, "I'm giving you an advantage. This is the wine I got by stealing... with great difficulty. I only have one drop. I hid it for a long time and couldn't bear to drink it."
Mr. Ning looked at her. Although Jiu Yuanzi always looked very powerful, from time to time, it would be revealed that she didn't seem to be doing well in Heaven.
"It's not my saliva. Besides, you've even breathed in my carbon dioxide. If it's saliva, don't worry about it. Isn't that also the essence of immortal energy?" Jiu Yuanzi said.
Mr. Ning took a breath and corrected her, "That's not carbon dioxide, that's the source of your immortal energy."
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him carefully, "Then you know that you still don't want to try it?"
"..." Mr. Ning finally reached out and took the water glass. The closer he got to it, the stronger the aroma of the wine became. Can just one drop of fairy wine turn a glass of water into wine?
He took a taste.
A smell of alcohol instantly spread throughout the body, and every cell felt like it had been intoxicated by alcohol.
Good wine!
Mr. Ning shook, the water glass in his hand slipped, and he fell onto the sofa.
And the glass of water was caught by Jiu Yuanzi with his spiritual power.
She took the water glass into her hand and was stunned when she saw the drunk Mr. Ning lying unconscious on the sofa, "What kind of alcohol level is this?"
He was obviously very drunk when he was in the underworld.
Oh, the underworld is too poor, there is no good fairy wine, and the ghost wine is too weak, so Mr. Ning can cope with it easily.
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and drank the water in the glass, smacking his lips. The immortal wine that can only be drunk in the Taiqing realm is really strong.
If she hadn't been a fairy, and it was just a drop, she would still be unable to bear it.
The slightly drunk Jiu Motoko burst out laughing, and then looked back at the door, where the silicone butler was standing holding a plate of cheese and ham slices, making appetizers for Mr. Ning.
The private housekeeper saw that his boss was drunk on the sofa, and the female guest seemed to have drunk too much, and he was a little worried about whether he should avoid it or not.
In the current scene, logically speaking, something should happen next, right?
If there is nothing, if it is a movie or TV series, it will be on the street.
So, it said in a mechanized voice: "Hello, I am the mechanical butler. I am happy to serve you."
After saying that, it walked in with stiff steps, put the plate in its hand on the table, turned around straightly, pretended to be an unconscious intelligent robot, and walked out again.
After feeling that he would not be seen, he quickly ran to the wall, patted his chest, and hid in a place where no one was around.
Anyone who can drink with Mr. Ning and make him drunk with joy is definitely not in danger.
Even if there is danger, there is no need to be afraid. The boss is full of magical treasures, so what should he be afraid of?
On the other hand, what if you spoil your boss's good deeds and get fired?
"Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning." Jiu Yuanzi shook Mr. Ning. The stamina of the fairy wine was too strong, and he was so drunk that he lost consciousness.
It seems that he may never drink anything handed to him again in this life.
Jiu Yuanzi was silent, "I'm here to talk about business, this will waste a lot of time."
She thought about it and found that she seemed to have nothing serious to do and was very idle.
Even if Mr. Ning didn't wake up, he wouldn't delay her.
That's okay, just wait until he wakes up.
****
Mr. Ning opened his eyes and his mind went blank for a moment, unable to remember what happened.
It took him two seconds to realize that he had lost consciousness after taking a sip of water yesterday.
He sat up suddenly and realized that he was sleeping on his bed. He had already taken off his clothes. He lifted the quilt and took a look. He was wearing underwear.
At this time, the wind blew over and lifted the curtains.
Mr. Ning saw that the floor-to-ceiling windows were open and there was someone on the balcony.
Jiu Motoko was facing away from him, wearing a long white men's shirt, with bare legs and bare feet lying on the balcony railing looking outside. She suddenly turned her head slightly and blew out a string of cigarettes.
Mr. Ning was shocked. She looked like she was smoking after smoking.
As if realizing that he was awake, Jiu Yuanzi turned around and there was no cigarette in his hand.
She looked at Mr. Ning and smiled: "Mr. Ning, your house is in a good location. You can absorb spiritual energy. Look."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head, and a puff of smoke appeared from the air and was sucked into her mouth.
Mr. Ning was stunned. It turned out that she was not smoking just now, but was inhaling spiritual energy.
He asked calmly: "Are your clothes mine?"
"No, it's not like you don't know. I don't wear clothes. This is what I changed." Jiu Yuanzi said.
Mr. Ning felt that his blood vessels were about to burst. He asked in confusion: "Why don't you continue to wear what you wore yesterday instead of dressing like this?"
Jiu Motoko opened her hands, turned around, and then said: "I watched TV shows where the heroine spent the night at the man's house and was dressed like this in the morning. So I wanted to see what the meaning of dressing like this is, apart from the feeling. Apart from being refreshing, it doesn’t seem to have any special meaning.”
"That's because they sleep on the same bed and just took the clothes casually in the morning." Mr. Ning said, pressing his forehead.
Jiu Motoko pointed to the side next to him and said: "We also sleep on the same bed. Yesterday I was playing with my mobile phone next to you all night. But you slept so soundly, as if you were dead."
She didn't tell the truth. She was really worried that Mr. Ning, a half-way demon from the human race, couldn't stand the water-added wine and would never wake up, so she stayed by and played.
Fortunately, water was added, otherwise Mr. Ning would be drunk for several years if he drank a drop of pure wine, and how would the business be done?
Mr. Ning remembered that glass of wine, which was so scary.
Fortunately, nothing happened after he lost consciousness.
He looked up at Shu Motoko who was standing on the balcony, and then looked up to take a breath of spiritual energy.
The hem of her shirt was lifted up by her inhalation, and she could see that she was wearing shorts underneath.
Jiu Yuanzi suddenly looked at him and smiled: "I disappoint you, I'm wearing one underneath."
Mr. Ning sat on the bed and turned his head away, taking a deep breath. He was so angry at her that his blood vessels burst out and he had a headache!
