After Yuanzhou finished, the night wind suddenly smashed, and the bamboo forest made a loud noise. It was clear that Yuanzhou’s voice was very clear, but Ling Hong felt that he was a little drunk like yoghurt and didn’t even hear what Yuanzhou said.

"I just had a wind, I didn't hear what you said." For a long time, Ling Hong found his voice, and said in a dry tone.

"No, you heard it." Yuanzhou shook his head and said with a serious look: "This is why she can't promise you."

Ling Hong stared at Yuanzhou and looked at him without hesitation, but the expression on Yuanzhou’s face never changed, so he looked at him so seriously and seriously.

If you want to find out a little joke, you can't do it.

"Is she letting you tell me?" Ling Hong looked over, his voice whispered.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded.

The atmosphere stagnate, Ling Hong lowered his head and did not speak, and Yuanzhou's mind was empty, his eyes looked straight ahead, as if he were thinking about Ling Hong.

For a while, maybe five minutes, maybe ten minutes, or a little longer, Ling Hong finally looked up.

Yuanzhou turned his head and looked at it. Ling Hong’s eyes were a little scarlet, but the face was naturally natural, and there was no rigidity.

"Come on, drink." Ling Hong said that regardless of the other, he directly reached for the big cup on the table.

"Good." Yuanzhou is no nonsense, pick up another cup, and hold the cup steady and Linghong's cup smashed.

The cups touched a crisp sound, and the orange-yellow liquor shook a little, then the white foam floated.

"Tonight, we are not drunk, I am doing it, you are free." Ling Hong finished, and began to drink as soon as he raised his neck.

The wine is constantly being poured into his throat by Ling Hong, let alone taste it. The posture is like a deserted thirsty camel drinking water.

After a while, a beer full of beer will enter Ling Hong’s stomach.

"Ha." Ling Hong sighed and said: "Fast."

It’s not long before I listened to Ling Hongdao: “The compass is a bitter for you, and it’s so bitter and bitter.”

"Because hops are bitter." Yuanzhou took a mouthful of beer and said.

"No wonder I am so bitter." Ling Hong grinned.

"Normal." Yuanzhou Road.

"Haha, this beer has finished drinking this round of wine." Ling Hong pointed at the bottle of wine filled with wine, and asked with a smile.

"Yes." Yuanzhou Road.

"I usually buy this pot myself. Some people always share it with me. It's rare that you don't have it today. You can't grab it with me. Say hello, please drink it." Ling Hong reached out and took the jug.

"Do not grab, I drink this." Yuanzhou raised his hand to indicate the cup.

"That's good, I have to try this guy's taste of this bottle of wine today." Ling Hong said that he would pick up the jug and prepare to drink.

But before drinking, Ling Hongdao: "Chen Wei has envied me very much."

After that, Ling Hong finished the barrel wine in one breath.

This bottle of wine is different from other white wines in the throat, but it tastes like pear juice. It is smooth and palatable, and it tastes wonderful.

If it is normal, it is an excellent experience, but now it is too light for Ling Hong.

I saw Ling Hongyi’s mouth, and said: “It’s too light to drink and pear juice. It’s too light.”

"After the wine is full of wine, the entrance is smooth like pear juice, this is its special feature." Yuanzhou looks unchanged, seriously said.

"But it feels so good to be bored. I remember that one of the five dreams released on the Internet is that one of the pubs in Yuanzhou is stuffy." Ling Hong grinned again.

"Dream is always a dream." Yuanzhou said: "It feels good to have a few thousand boring."

"How? It hurts when you do this? It can't be done, but you can say that I am drinking this evening's wine cellar." Ling Hongdao.

"I don't feel bad, there is red wine there." Yuanzhou said with a hand.

"I have seen it for a long time, this red wine is a good thing." Ling Hong said that he took the awake red wine and drove straight down.

This time Ling Hong did not pay as much as drinking red wine in the past. He only tasted the bottom of the cup and slowly tasted it. This time he was very rich and full of goblets, and he stopped.

"Slow down, the night is still very long." Yuanzhou said that the side dishes on the side of the hand pushed to Ling Hong.

"It's really a long night." Ling Hong nodded and said: "So you can't drink enough wine."

"Nothing, I still have a wine cellar." Yuanzhou Road.

"That line, you are going to get some more, and there are only a few bottles left on the table. This is enough." Ling Hong pointed to the red wine on the table.

Yuanzhou turned to look at Ling Hong, then put down the cup in his hand: "Well, I will go down and get the wine, and I will come back later."

"Come on, go quickly, not enough to drink." Ling Hong waved his hand and sipped red wine.

The scarlet liquor infiltrated his white sweater along Ling Hong's neck, but Ling Hong did not care, drinking wild and comfortable.

Yuanzhou stood up and looked at Ling Hong, then turned and went downstairs.

Down the footsteps, Yuanzhou did not go slowly, but after going down to the first floor, Yuanzhou slowed down and walked step by step to the cellar.

After Ling Hong on the second floor couldn’t hear the footsteps of Yuanzhou, his mouth was stiff and his smile was gone.

"砰" This is the boring sound of Ling Hong’s punch on the stone table and the contact of the palm of the hand with the stone.

Ling Hong's finger section is distinct, large and dry, and it is pampered. As a result of this punch, the joints immediately become red and swollen, but Linghong is much better.

"Damn, how could this be?" Ling Hong muttered to himself: "I don't believe, this is impossible, how is this possible."

"Grandpa Jia, this is a fake." Ling Hong suddenly looked up at the dark night sky, muttered to himself.

"I don't believe it." Ling Hong muttered unbelief, but he immediately picked up the hangover and began to pour into his mouth.

This scarlet wine was continuously poured into his mouth by Ling Hong and flowed into his stomach along his throat.

Because the irrigation was too urgent, Ling Hong coughed up.

The dark night sky, the quiet second floor, even the wind stopped, only to hear Ling Hong's loud cough.

After a while, Ling Hong calmed down, holding the remaining half of the red wine in the goblet and then succumbing to it. Then he continued to fill himself with a cup and sat on the stone bench and waited for Yuanzhou.

And Yuanzhou came up at this time: "I took two more bottles and should drink enough. After all, there are so many drinks."

"I see that your compass is stingy, and the stomach that eats the food is also counted." Ling Hongdao.

"Of course, it must be counted, can not be wasted." Yuanzhou said seriously.

"When you do, you know that you are a compass, and you don't talk about it." Ling Hong waved his hand, then picked up the glass and respected Yuanzhou.

And Yuanzhou is also simply, put down the red wine and pick up the cup to meet, the two men's cups again make a crisp sound.

Ling Hong also once again drank the red wine in the toast, while Yuanzhou accompanied a large mouthful of draft beer.

During the period, Yuanzhou saw Ling Hong’s hand that had become red and swollen with a little black, but he did not ask anything. It was as if he did not see it. He only carefully accompanied Ling Hong to drink.

If Ling Hong speaks, he will accompany him to say that if Ling Hong drinks alcohol, he will let him eat some food and drink, but it will not stop Ling Hong's behavior.

In this way, the two slowly drank beer, a non-stop red wine.

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