After Tang Long finished drinking, his face was red and his tongue was a little curled. He looked like he was going to die. He hiccupped and said, "the future and the past are written off now. Let's start over!"
Looking at Tang Long's appearance, Zhang Xiue stopped singing. She said that it was false not to feel distressed. Her face was red. Can she not feel distressed.
End? Not until Zhen Jin lies down.
"Continue!"
Looking at Tang Long's appearance, Zhen Jin's face shows joy and has two sons, but it's only limited to this. Looking at him like this, he can't stop it if he has a kilo of wine at most.
"Wait a minute!"
Tang Long raised his hand and shouted.
Zhen Jin looked at him with a smile and asked, "why, do you want to be soft? Yes, as long as you respectfully apologize to me now, saying that you are too grandson and shouldn't provoke me, and you don't have to kneel and kowtow and contribute Zhang Xiue. I'll let you take you home early tomorrow morning. In addition, I'll arrange two pretty girls for you in the evening!"
Tang Longxin said this plan is poisonous enough. It kills two birds with one stone!
"That's not good. I'm a man with a straight heart. My head can be broken and my blood can flow. My girlfriend can't send it." Tang Long shook his head.
Zhen Jinbai looked at him and said angrily, "then continue to drink!"
"Drink!"
Tang Long nodded carelessly and said, "just now you proofed first. I'll change it this time, but I suggest changing it to a big cup. This small broken cup is boring to drink!"
Zhen Jin is almost out of breath and happy. Anyone can see that Tang Long is dying. He pretends and wants to change the big cup? He's not afraid to get down all at once!
"Yes, bring him a big cup!" Zhen Jin raised her head and nodded to the princess who served in the private room.
Soon, I brought some goblets!
Such a cup can hold at least 342 drinks in a cup, and Baijiu is a large cup.
"I'll have a drink first, and you can keep up!" said Zhen Jin of Tang Longchao.
Zhen Jin shook her head, looked at him and said with a smile: "it's not good to drink one, at least three. It's not fun without it. It's too troublesome!"
Tang Long was happy. He smiled and said, "OK, if you want to die today, I'll make you three, three!"
Three goblets, no more, no less, just poured a bottle of dragon wine.
"Come on!"
Zhen Jin stretched out her hand.
Zhang Xiue hesitated and wanted to open her mouth, but looked at Tang Long raising her hand, made a gesture to herself, and stopped again.
Gudong!
One drink at a time.
I choked after the first cup, coughed several times, and my face was more drunk.
By the time I had my second drink, I was quite reluctant.
When he finished the third cup with his nose, everyone couldn't. He stood still and said, "here, it's you!"
Zhen Jin stared at Tang Long for a while. She was about to lie down. Why didn't she fall?
Frown a little, everyone can see that this guy is dead! When he fell, he won, but he just didn't fall.
Zhen Jin lingers, drinks water and eats snacks. Five minutes later, Tang long hasn't fallen yet.
"Drink!"
It was difficult to ride a tiger. In desperation, Zhen Jin gritted her teeth, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank three. She drank three glasses of wine and had a hot belly. She knew she was going to die, so she quickly winked at the little sister pouring wine in the box and secretly took sobering medicine, which was better.
"It's you again!" Zhen Jin's face is flushed now, but it seems that she has a lot more spirit than Tang long. This is the advantage of wine classics on the battlefield and standing sobering pills.
Tang Long smiled and didn't talk too much. Gudong Gudong had three more drinks. This time he drank faster and fiercer than last time. Instead, he seemed to be sober than just now.
"Here you are again!"
All the students around stared at Tang long.
Gollum!
Zhen Jin swallowed her saliva, frowned and said, "you're not drunk?"
"Where is this?" Tang Long shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know if I'm drunk. Anyway, it's your turn to drink now."
After all, sobering medicine is not divine medicine. One kilogram at a time can't withstand any medicine. If you drink it like this, you have to go to the hospital.
"I, don't drink!"
Zhen Jin hesitated and put up the white flag directly.
Tang Long narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "don't drink? That's not good. Just now, it's good to drink and lie down. If you say you don't drink now, don't drink? No, you asked me to drink first. Now I have to understand you!"
"I can't do without drinking?" Zhen Jin glared at him and asked.
Tang Long said with a smile, "OK, you admit defeat, let me beat ten fart drums in front of everyone, and you can stop drinking!"
What?
Beat my fart drum?
The boss with Zhen Jin's eyes staring, is there any justice or royal law? You know, this is your own field!
Tang Long didn't give her a chance to respond. Hei hei smiled and said, "if you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agree. It's just that everyone can testify!"
"No, I..."
Before allowing Zhen Jin to sophistry, Tang Long has pulled her over and put her on her thigh. Not to mention a hundred pounds, the weight is not heavy. Even a fat man of 300 pounds, Tang long can be as stunned as a chicken.
A slap in the face is a slap in the face.
"Ouch!"
Zhen Jin screamed and turned pale. She turned her head and stared at Tang Long angrily. She trembled and shouted, "are you going to die? Dare you hit me?"
"You have to drink with me!"
Tang Long smiled and didn't care about her. He raised his hand and gave her a second slap, but there was no pity for xiangxiyu. He just wanted to beat each other, so he smoked very hard. One slap was one slap. He was full of strength. He ran out of his anger to beat people.
A few times ago, Zhen Jin could scream, but she could only fight back.
"I'm very particular about it. Say ten times, that's ten times. Go your own way. Now that I'm finished, we're clear!" Tang Long slapped ten times.
Looking at Zhang Xiue and Zhen Jin, those students feel that they must be very painful!
This is a real fight, just like when your mother was angry and hit you when you were a child, without saving at all.
"Wow!"
Zhen Jin cried and cried loudly. On the one hand, it was painful. It was hot on the moon. It was estimated that she had a purple blue. But at this time, she couldn't see it in front of outsiders. On the other hand, she was wronged. She hasn't been beaten since childhood. Now she has been farted by a stranger. Can she not be wronged.
"Hey, hey, can you afford to play? We all agreed, how can we still cry!" Tang Long smiled. There was no accident. It hurt. It was good to cry. It just made her remember and understand the complexity of society. Not everyone would get used to her.
If she is like this, she lacks the severe beating of the society!
The little sister who poured wine in the private room looked silly. Did she really beat Zhen Jin? And still cry?