Luo Liang naturally would not take his words seriously.

This glass of wine has not been finished for long.

Several more guests at the table toast Luo Liang under other excuses.

Most of these guests were compliments to Qiu Xiong and had certain interests in Zixing Country.

Luo Liang recorded the faces of these people.

Luo Liang drank the first toast from these people, trying not to leave anyone's words.

In this way, Luo Liang drank six more cups in a row.

Add the previous three cups and drink a total of nine cups.

Sanmeng wine has a very strong and long-lasting momentum.

Luo Liang felt a little drunk in his body and mind.

Even though he is a level 3 in both professions, he is strong in body.

If you are a level 2 or 3, you will probably get drunk if you drink so much in a row, and it will be difficult for you to stay awake.

Han Yiyi looked at Qiu Xiong with a smile.

Han Yiyi knew the power of Sanmeng Wine. With Luo Liang's cultivation level, she would definitely not be able to withstand it after drinking so much in one breath.

Sanmeng Wine has a characteristic. Once you get drunk, you will fall into a state that looks like a dream but not a dream, as if you enter another life.

"Next, toast slowly and don't let Luo Liang get drunk. Let him stay in a semi-awake state that looks like a dream but is not a dream. You can make a lot of words. If you don't help, you can expose some of your nature and make a fool of yourself."

Han Yiyi's lip line was raised, and the plan was mostly successful.

Qiu Xiong has heard of the characteristics of Sanmeng wine and knows how to cooperate.

He laughed secretly, and Luo Liang got drunk and talked nonsense later, and was not only making ugly in front of guests from all walks of life.

More importantly, he will be embarrassed under the eyes of the Medicine King, and even let the Medicine King see Luo Liang clearly and the relationships and connections behind him.

...

Luo Liang's face was rosy and she burped, but she did not deliberately resolve the alcoholism.

He lay on the chair and naturally digested the Sanmeng wine he drank to promote his body and cultivation.

Although the improvement of Sanmeng Wine is relatively small, it is much faster than his own practice.

Luo Liang's posture, in the eyes of others, has already entered a drunk state.

Qiu Xiong took a while, and at Han Yiyi's suggestion, he toasted Luo Liang again.

"Brother Luo, you and I will meet again, have another cup."

Luo Liang lay on the back of the chair, glanced at him, and said angrily: "Who meets you as usual."

He simply pretended to be drunk.

Qiu Xiong smiled embarrassedly, not caring about Luo Liang's rudeness, knowing that the kid was drunk.

"Let's have another drink. I'll help you with what's going on under the jurisdiction of Zixing Kingdom."

Qiu Xiong patted his chest and said.

Luo Liang rolled his eyes and said, "Think I am a fool? You take turns toasting, I will all respond, this is the only round. Don't be shameless."

Qiu Xiong was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, Luo Liang was drunk and had a little clear mind and did not accept wheel battles.

Luo Liang almost made the words clear.

If you forcefully persuade to drink, it will be too obvious and fall into a lower level.

Qiu Xiong and Han Yiyi looked at each other.

Han Yiyi sent a voice transmission: "Drink one or two more glasses and he will enter the state of Sanmeng wine."

Qiu Xiong picked up the wine glass again and smiled and said, "I am the president of your upstream country. I personally toast you, so I can give you enough face."

This time, he lowered his posture.

Luo Liang laughed and said, "Don't talk about those false things! You or I are either close or close, so you toast me again, it's not right."

"What should we do to be justified?"

Qiu Xiong laughed in a low voice.

He thought Luo Liang was drunk and could let the other party have another two drinks by fooling him.

Luo Liang raised his head, lit a cigarette, and said lazyly:

"Like Yiyi, you call me uncle and even if you want to drink, it's just right."

Qiu Xiong was stunned and looked at Luo Liang.

It’s not because of the content of Luo Liang’s words, he can tolerate it as a drunken word.

But Luo Liang actually dared to smoke.

This is a non-smoking area.

Under the eyes of the Medicine King, Luo Liang smoked openly.

This is so brave!

At the same time, Qiu Xiong was a little surprised:

Luo Liang banned smoking in public. Why did the maid present in charge of the business?

Perhaps, the drug king's lineage does not have that strict control over smoking.

"Dare to smoke? This kid must be drunk!"

Han Yiyi was secretly amused.

She became more and more sure that she was just one or two cups away from being able to get Luo Liang into the special state of Sanmeng Wine.

"What, don't you want to call me uncle? If you don't mind, you can call me dad."

Luo Liang sneered.

Qiu Xiong's face was as gloomy as water, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Let him call him dad?

Although Luo Liang was drunk, this insulting remark that slapped him in the face in public made him angry.

If it weren't for the occasion, he would have to overturn the table and beat Luo Liang up.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Han Yiyi hurried out to smooth things over.

"Uncle Luo, why not. I'll call you uncle and give you another cup, which is legitimate."

Han Yiyi smiled smartly and her voice was soft and charming.

“It’s almost the same.”

Luo Liang smiled satisfied and waved:

"One cup is not enough! Come here, let's have three drinks in a row."

Han Yiyi felt happy.

She quickly greeted the waitress and walked to Luo Liang's seat.

"You are a junior, have three drinks first."

Luo Liang waved.

"Okay, then I'll drink it first."

Han Yiyi looked well-behaved and drank three cups in a row.

In an instant, a fire of alcohol was like gunpowder erupting in her body.

Han Yiyi's pretty body shook slightly, and she felt dizzy on her head, and her slightly round face raised a hint of redness.

Han Yiyi is a level 2 cultivator, and she is not very strong in her body, and it is a bit difficult to drink three cups.

Moreover, she has a poor alcohol tolerance.

"Uncle Luo, it's your turn."

Han Yiyi was drunk and secretly used her magic power to relieve the alcohol.

"You get closer, I didn't hear it clearly."

Luo Liang looked lazy.

Han Yiyi leaned closer, bent down slightly, and then bowed her head and repeated it.

The two of them are closer to each other.

Luo Liang's eyes suddenly lit up like torches, his face was handsome, and he looked at her with a smile.

There is no sign of drunkenness.
To be continued...