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Chapter 50 Drinking

After hearing Qinglong's words, Yang Yifei smiled and said, "It's my brother's fault. I always had something to worry about before and didn't have the mood to drink. I still have a lot of good wine. The future is long. If Brother Long likes it, we have the opportunity to drink and have fun."

Qinglonglang smiled and said, "That's the best."

Among the people, if you want to say that the person who knows the best of wine and drink is definitely not Qinglong, but Xiaobai. How could she hold back after hearing Qinglong's words?

Immediately I picked up the wine glass and drank it lightly. My eyes lit up. I drank the wine in the glass myself, and then gently pursed my lips, and praised it with sincerity: "It's true that good wine, did you brew it yourself?"

Yang Yifei turned his head and looked at her, and said with a smile: "Of course, if you are interested, we can drink together."

Xiaobai did not hesitate at all, nodded openly and said, "Okay!"

Xiaoliu raised his glass again and said with a smile: "You are either Xiaoliu's elders or brothers and sisters here. I won't say anything extra. Thank you for your blessings to Xiaoliu. Xiaoliu wishes you all a glass of wine, please."

Everyone raised their glasses and then drank them all.

However, the next moment, Xiao Liu's face changed. Just now, when Qinglong and his mother praised the wine, he thought it was really a fine wine.

But after I put it in my mouth, I realized that the wine tasted good, but it was too strong and extremely spicy. It suddenly hit my throat. He was not careful for a moment and almost sprayed it out.

He barely swallowed it, but he felt his stomach was about to burn. Not to mention how uncomfortable it was, his face turned red.

He looked at everyone with a dizzy look. Such wine can be called the best wine? And they all drank intoxicatedly, right? Are they all so strong? Or...

Xiao Liu looked at the bottle in front of him that was completely different from other bottles, then looked at Yang Yifei who seemed to be innocent, and a look of resentment appeared on his face.

This first round is to toast everyone, but next time he has to toast one by one. If he toasts with this bottle of wine, then he wouldn't have to lie down?

Everyone here has profound cultivation. If you use your skills to force yourself to drink, they can tell at a glance that it is not suitable! Brother Yang, you are too unkind!

Yang Yifei looked at Xiaoliu with a pretended ignorance and said curiously: "What? Is this wine not the taste of Brother Liu?"

Xiao Liu twitched his mouth and said in a tangled manner: "It's not that it's not unfavorable, but... is this wine [country] too strong?"

The Ghost King laughed and said, "Brother Yang's wine is indeed stronger than ordinary wine, but a real man should drink this strong wine?"

Xiaobai looked at Xiaoliu suspiciously, then turned his head to look at Yang Yifei, and just caught a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

His eyes flashed, and he stretched out his white palm and took the bottle of wine in front of Xiaoliu. Seeing this, Xiaoliu reached out and opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly thought of his mother's good wine personality and the amount of alcohol that she could not get drunk for thousands of cups, so he closed his mouth again.

Xiaobai picked up the bottle and put it on his nose, took a deep breath, and the smell of wine swelled up to his face, extremely strong, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but instead felt intoxicated.

Then she raised her hand and put the 73-degree bottle of Luzhou Laojiao raw wine on her bright red lips, and started drinking it in big gulp.

Xiaobai took a big sip, then put down the bottle, and his face gradually showed a look of satisfaction. He whispered softly for a long time: "Good wine, I haven't drunk such a good wine for many years."

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Yifei with a smile, but saw his hand still, and ten bottles of Luzhou raw juice appeared in front of Xiaobai again, and said with a smile: "If you like it, just drink it."

Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly, put the bottle of red flower in front of him in front of Xiaoliu, and said, "Xiaoliu, you toast with this."

Xiao Liu was delighted and looked at Xiaobai with admiration on his face and said, "Thank you, mom."

Then Xiaobai unscrewed a bottle of Luzhou raw juice in front of him and put it in front of Yang Yifei, and said with a clever smile: "Why don't you drink such a good wine by yourself? Don't be wronged!"

After saying that, he raised the bottle of wine in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a provocative look.

The Ghost King and others looked at the two of them with strange faces, and they couldn't understand what the situation was now. Xiao Liu ignored him and poured a glass of wine for him, stood up and walked straight to the Ghost King and Xiao Chi, said some gratitude and other words, and gave them a glass to the couple.

This kid is smart. If one person toasts one cup, he has to drink two cups. At the same time, he can drink less, but others can't pick up a gift.

Faced with Xiaobai's provocation, Yang Yifei did not realize that he could shoot himself in the foot. He raised the bottle without showing any weakness and touched the bottle in Xiaobai's hand. Then the two of them looked up and fucked.

"Gulugulugulugulu..."

Xiao Chi looked at her sister in a little astonishment, and then looked at Yang Yifei. What's going on? Why did she suddenly start drinking?

The others even seemed a little absent-minded when Xiaoliu's toast. They casually said blessings, and responded to them for a moment, then turned their eyes to Yang Yifei and Xiaobai.

Xiao Liu was happy and didn't mind this. On the contrary, he saw that his elders were all attracted by his mother and Yang Yifei. He basically only poured half a cup when pouring wine for him, and the other party didn't pay attention.

My mother was just helping him block the disaster. If he didn't know how to seize the opportunity, he would be a fool.

Soon, the bottles in the hands of the two were empty. Xiaobai's fair face seemed to be covered with a light blush because of the strong wine entering his throat, which made him look even more beautiful and charming.

Ordinary people drink a bottle of Luzhou raw juice like this. Not to mention whether they can drink it. Even if they drink it, they will soon lie down. But Xiaobai just blushed a little, which is very scary.

However, Yang Yifei seemed to be ignorant of life and death. After putting down the empty wine bottle, his mind moved, and two more bottles were opened. He picked up one, looked at Xiaobai provocatively and said, "Come again?"

"Hehe..." Xiaobai chuckled. At this moment, her eyes were as gentle as water. She held the second bottle without hesitation, touched Yang Yifei, raised her head, drifted her hair, put the bottle to her mouth, and drank it again.

Yang Yifei is naturally not willing to be outdone. It is not that he really doesn't know how to live or die, but that after his body is transformed by the perfect T virus, his body functions are dozens or hundreds of times that of ordinary people.

Not only is the recovery speed of injury extremely fast, but the enzymes in the liver decompose alcohol at a very fast speed. He has never been afraid of anyone even if he competes with the amount of alcohol.
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