However, this idea only existed in Zhou Tianyu's mind for a brief moment. Soon, he followed the others' pace and started to eat.
This one is delicious, and that one is delicious too!
Why do I feel half full even though I haven't eaten much?
No, no, slow down, eat slowly, taste carefully...
Before he could produce 123, he saw the seventh cousin and Song Youde looking at each other, then looking around, and asked diligently: "Are you almost done eating?"
What?
Zhou Tianyu still had rice in his bowl. At this moment, his cheeks were bulging, and he looked left and right in panic: Why are you almost done with it? This is only half full, he can still eat!
However, when he looked carefully, he saw a group of big men looking at Song Tan expectantly.
And what about Song Tan?
I saw her putting the tachyon down steadily and nodding with satisfaction:
The transparent wine liquid was poured in quickly, and the hot but lingering aroma of the wine invaded the entire space inch by inch. At this moment, everyone was sitting calmly, so much so that Song Youde also stood up with a strange sober mind. He stood up, holding the cup in both hands, with a pious expression.
"This is possible!" Zhou Tianyu was full of confidence and knew everything.
"Bad, bad, bad! Dadong, don't let him drink more than you!"
What I was thinking outside my mind was: Did the sesame seeds my dad picked up fall from the peach feast?
Doesn't this delay work?
After saying that, he eagerly picked up the wine glass and took a deep sip, before raising his head and taking a sip——
Bad! Each person only had more than half a cup, and after barely taking eight sips, the bottom had already been reached. Tang Xiaodong looked at the wine glass with heartache, and finally turned around and touched the seventh bottle.
Song Tan solemnly put down Kuai Zi, then wiped his mouth steadily, straightened his posture, and said quickly and logically: "That is serious grain wine, blended with low-quality alcohol. Drinking it in moderation will not activate blood. You You should try it.”
It's a guessing game, it's a matter of guessing whether it's true or false, and it's up to you to drink. The young men holding the cups cherished it and took another sip.
"Come on, do it."
Zhou Maozhu was originally so greedy.
At the last moment, I took away the wine glass and grinned:
Now you are helping to dry the tea leaves, and you have paid attention to how to hide the wine. Anyway, you took your two bottles downstairs.
Song Tan:......
Song Youde raised his head and saw the mineral water bottles Qi Lin was holding.
Besides, the food was so bad, so was my dad!
I snorted and wanted to see who of the two gets down first tonight, but then I remembered that Xue Qing said that I could do half a pound at the age of ten...
After saying that, he turned around, Teng Teng vacated the restaurant, and ran directly upstairs.
First, I poured half a cup into my grandfather Wu Jianguo’s cup.
Grandpa was sitting in a wheelchair, it was like a bolt from the blue!
The mineral water bottle is 500 ml, which can be converted into wine, and a full bottle is more than four taels.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Tianyu raised his neck and drank the soup directly! There are so few people now, so I only poured half of the cup.
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Bad wine! you can! You, a thousand cups are poured! "
At this moment, I was holding the half glass of white wine outside the cup, and I was reluctant to drink it even though I was hesitant.
——It’s impossible not to let go!
Tang Xiaodong really had too little.
So, how do you describe it?
Song Tan also looked at Xue Qingcheng on one side: "Is he only capable of eight bottles of beer? Can he still do it now?"
"Okay, as long as you don't drink on an empty stomach."
The aroma of the wine made everyone salivate as soon as it was steamed. If she really asked the seventh cousin to put it in the kitchen or utility room as usual, there would be no need to wait for tomorrow. Even the seventh cousin would be there this afternoon. The whole house has to be guarded and stolen, and a lot of people are drunk!
Until Qi Lin unscrewed the lid, and Xue Qing took the wine bottle in front of him -
The cousin who had the least experience said that he was speechless!
However, the happy expression only appeared for a moment. Then, everyone's brows were tense, feeling the long aftertaste before the stimulation, soft and smooth, and the sweetness after entering the throat, and there was a warm feeling outside the throat. The smell of wine!
Looking around, almost all the people drinking are wearing happy masks:
We just sighed: "Bad wine! Come on, have another one!"
"You're afraid that you won't be able to bear it any longer and will finish the drink first. So I asked Qi Lin to put it away first. You promise, I'll take it out and send it away tomorrow morning when the slow delivery arrives."
To drink wine is to eat enough. Is that like picking up sesame seeds and throwing away the watermelon?
Not all the wine was put into the cellar today, there was an additional 20 kilograms that was packed and stored.
Then he looked at the two bottles placed under the cabinet in front of him. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and raised the cup: "Come on, come on, as I said, let's do one first!"
Zhou Tianyu stared at the door, his eyes turning, but his voice was sad:
You are doing two things, but the people outside the restaurant feel that their days are like years. Even Zhou Tianyu is looking in the direction of the door eagerly, so that Yan Ran wonders: "Is he not two pounds? He is really so greedy. Did he drink in the morning? ?」
These two ordinary plastic bottles don't look classy at all, and they give people a sense of expectation no matter how bad the wine is.
The strange thing is that when strong alcohol enters the throat, it is still irritating, but we no longer make this grinning expression, as if we haven't gotten used to it yet...
…
Then I looked at my son who was engrossed in eating. He pushed me hard and said, "Still eating! If I eat more, my belly will be full. How can I drink later?"
Then he looked at Xue Qing: "Alcohol damages the cerebellum, he must have drank tonight, right?"
It's really spicy, and it's as soft as we imagined.
And another bite before that!
Therefore, when the wine was broken, Xue Qing took it away.
However, they are all placed on Song Tan's floor.
"Hiss-ha-"
What to do? Get the wine!
Before a brief pause, I turned around decisively and smiled at Professor Song: "Teacher, one of us has to choose one of us tonight!"
I stared silently for a while, then suddenly picked up a bowl of white fungus soup and handed it over:
"Grandpa isn't here yet. His body has just recovered and he can drink!"
"That wine—that wine is too weak! It tastes spicy!"
Besides, I know that the wine is not bad after all. But looking at the young man's expectant look, he was aware of it, and even I felt relaxed.
Xue Qingcheng: ...he has nothing to say whether he drinks or not! Just say you want to drink it?
After all, being a guest in someone else's house requires no restraint.
