Hua Xiansheng has heard a word from his master many times. Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, and now he has a deep understanding.

Li Taibai repeatedly stated how he was addicted to alcohol, and at the same time he also said intentionally or unintentionally that he had an amazing alcohol tolerance, and he was simply the best alcoholic in history.

Hua Xiansheng thought about it with certainty, and only remembered the words of Master, I was reserved.

He felt that since Li Taibai said so conclusively, it was probably not much different from the actual situation.

At least the one cup of hairy he gave him was equivalent to two cups of hairy tables, which was only two taels at most, and at most it made him drunk.

The probability is that he is only slightly drunk and not even very much. He continues to beg for more wine and asks him for more wine.

Moreover, although the six bottles of wine brought by Hua Xiansheng were broken, two bottles were still four.

Only the one I just drank is a hairy body, and the other types are of course expensive and high-end.

With Li Taibai's nose that is as sensitive to spirits as a hunting dog, he must have recognized it. It is a good wine, and of course he cannot recognize the brand.

Therefore, according to Hua Xiansheng's prediction, giving him a glass of wool wine is the right amount of supply and the right amount of condition.

Hua Xiansheng's follow-up arrangements are based on this effect. If there is a major mistake, he will be in trouble and needs to modify the plan.

That level is the level of Li Taibai’s own 100 poems about Li Bai’s wine fighting.

Although everyone’s poems are no longer as popular as the poetic immortals in Chang'an back then, it’s not bad to create a sequel to Li Bai’s sequel.

Don’t care about the quality, anyway, it’s mainly used as a material for practicing with Xiaohu’er’s critical analysis, which should be enough.

After handing the glass of wine to Li Taibai, although he seemed to have no interest in it, Hua Xiansheng still asked everyone to stay away from him and make it safe.

He killed two birds with one stone for his request.

If the old man is drunk, don't let him hit someone easily.

If you don’t go crazy and be excited about poetry, you can also write poetry with all your heart. Don’t hinder him.

Since he felt that it was not enough to plug the teeth, he didn't pay much attention to it. He raised his hand and raised his neck and poured it into his mouth.

He didn't even have time to experience what the wine tasted very well.

But the feeling of drinking it was completely beyond his expectations.

An unprecedented fire was like two big balls colliding, rushing into his throat, then burning into his stomach and intestines.

He could clearly feel that the wine was more than twice as hot as the one in his red gourd.

But the key is not the hotness, but its impetus.

His feeling was like a heavy hammer swaying with all his strength to hit his most sensitive central nerve.

Li Taibai screamed, and a back-falling onion poked the ground.

Fortunately, the motorcycle is of excellent quality, otherwise his head would have dared to drill a big hole in the ground on ordinary land.

Maybe I felt that I was too ugly, so the old man poked on the ground suddenly rose up and fell back on the ground again, and then he returned to his normal posture.

Standing at the ground and head, but all the normal feelings left him.

He only took a look and quickly closed it, not daring to look again, because what he saw was that the people and things around him seemed to have turned into devils and rushed towards him.

Li Taibai muttered: "What kind of magic wine is this? It's so powerful. Oh, how did the sky turn around?"

While silently talking about his incredible feelings, he spread his arms and turned tilted, as if he was finding a balance.

In this state, Li Taibai persisted for only one second, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

This time it was alcohol that caused changes in his whole body, and the impact of this change on his head caused his whole body to lose balance.

Suddenly, Li Taibai burst into tears, and some intermittent words were mixed with the earth-shaking crying.

Although it is not very continuous and it is not easy to understand, the audience who let Lao Ya and Huo Ya know some of the inside stories are stunned.

It turned out that the function of Li Bai's Liquor Fighting Poems was not triggered, but it opened the blockade of the most profound content in his memory.

If he was in a normal state, he would use his most powerful sealing ability to lock up these things, and he did not expect that the greed cup would make a mistake and leak the secret.

"I, Li Taibai, are a good person! All I do are good things!

"But sometimes I can't help but do something that hurts people, and someone forces me to do it!

"When doing bad things, I try my best to make up for them, so as not to let things go completely, causing the heavens to be angry and resentful.

"But that's limited, because the person who made me do bad things is too powerful and I do it too obvious that he will find out.

"Once he finds out, he will kill me, and change to someone who is worse than me, such as..."

It seems that he has said a name, but he has not heard it clearly, and it seems that he is not a well-known person.

Hua Xiansheng thought to himself, this old man is really out of tune, and he can't even make any secrets easier.

After he wakes up, he will take a closer look.

So no one interrupted at this time, and he focused on listening to the drunkard going crazy.

There are so many people who are drunk and listen carefully, so I guess this is the only one. Li Taibai can be proud of it.

At the same time, Wen Ren Yixin turned on all the recording functions and recorded all the crazy words of this drunkard word for word.

Even his breathing rhythm is clearly recorded to ensure that it is exactly the same as the original appearance when the analysis is needed later.

"You can never imagine the person who forced me to do bad things again, no one can imagine it.

"I couldn't imagine that until he asked me to do something bad and kill..."

It's another name, but I can't hear it clearly. This old man is obviously a habitual offender, hiding the key plot.

At this time, we can't interrupt him. He can say as much as he says, and what he hears is what he says, so everyone will keep listening.

“The reason why I didn’t know about the person who instructed me to do something bad was that he sent another person to give me a task, and that person was also a friend of mine.

"Just like an old girl..."

This was the first one of the names he mentioned was light and identifiable, which scared the old girl's face and turned into a slight white sound.

After a moment of shock, I realized that Li Taibai was talking about another person, not actually proof that the old girl was a bad person.

No matter what, this news has made progress, at least the old girl can follow the clues and further search for who that person is.

Suddenly, the fire crow whispered: "I understand! It must be King Tota Li!"

This time he was not loud, and he was not as good as the iconic "guagua", so no one paid attention.

Only Hua Xiansheng and Lao Ya heard it.

Hua Xiansheng's hearing has improved a lot. Not to mention the loud voice of the Fire Crow, he even heard every detail when he was in love with a mosquito.

The old girl is in a sensitive state and is eager to clear her suspicion of being a bad person, so of course she is concerned about the clues.
Chapter completed!