115. The Whispering Return of the Dead!
"What? Boy, you don't want to drink with my apprentice. Be careful, brother, I will avenge my apprentice?!"
Glancing at Lu Xuan as if he was dissatisfied, Qing Haichuan suddenly had a fierce expression on his face, and even his eyes showed cold murderous intent.
"Ah, fuck, brother, are you serious!"
Seeing Qing Haichuan's suddenly unfamiliar face, Lu Xuan was instantly frightened.
"Brother Qing, when did you become so nervous? Could it be that you drank too much?"
Taking a look at Qing Haichuan's face, Lu Xuan found that his face was flushed and the corners of his eyes were still moist. He seemed to have drank a lot and cried.
"Hey, things have become like this, and I can't get away with it. I'll drink!"
Holding his breath and squeezing the wine bottle in his hand, Lu Xuan glanced at Qing Haichuan, who seemed to have drunk too much, and then raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
"I'll go, wait, wait, don't drink. I forgot. You kid can't drink. Hey, I'm so stupid!"
The wine bottle was already at his lips, and suddenly Qing Haichuan's words made Lu Xuan stop what he was doing.
"Huh? You're stupid? You can't drink? When did I drink with you?"
Just when Lu Xuan put down the wine bottle and looked at Qing Haichuan in confusion, he saw Qing Haichuan reaching for the glass of wine poured for Xiao Liuzi on the altar table, and then preparing to pour it away.
"Yeah? No, no, what a waste!"
"Come on, boy, let's drink!"
But just in the middle of the movement, Qing Haichuan stopped, let out a sigh, and quickly held the bottle cap in his arms like a treasure. Then he said loudly, holding hands with Lu Xuan
The wine bottle inside clinked glasses.
"Ha, good wine, good wine!"
After drinking all the wine in the bottle cap and wiping his mouth, Qing Haichuan looked at Lu Xuan, who was still stunned by what he had done.
"this......."
Seeing Qing Haichuan's series of mysterious operations, Lu Xuan's mood at this time had changed from fear to speechlessness.
"Is this a drunken act? No matter how you look at it?!"
"Should I drink this wine or not?"
Lu Xuan was speechless as he held the wine bottle hesitantly.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Damn it, sir, how many farts are you guys doing?"
After giving Lu Xuan a "contemptuous" look, Qing Haichuan poured another glass of wine from the jug into the lid, then raised his head and put it into his mouth.
"Why are you looking at her? She looks like a little girl. If she doesn't drink it, I can't bear to do it. Humph!"
After drinking another glass by himself, Qing Haichuan put down the lid of the wine bottle in his hand. Qing Haichuan glanced at Lu Xuan with disdain, pretending to take back the wine bottle in his hand.
"I wonder, am I being looked down upon? That's not okay. I'm a man too, so I can't be a coward!"
Ignoring Qing Haichuan's extended hand, Lu Xuan raised his head, pointed the wine bottle directly at his mouth, and drank directly.
As soon as the wine entered his mouth, Lu Xuan felt a chill at first, and then before he could swallow the wine, the cool feeling instantly turned into a burning sensation like fire, and then with his breathing, the burning sensation
The feeling quickly spread to the entire nasal cavity.
"Uh, cough, cough, cough!"
Before Lu Xuan could forcefully swallow the wine, Lu Xuan spit the wine out of his mouth under the excessive stimulation, and then coughed violently.
While coughing, Lu Xuan felt as if his mouth and nasal cavity were being burned. There was a burning discomfort, and along with the vibration of the cough, this discomfort even spread to his eyes, causing
Lu Xuan burst into tears instantly.
"Ah, hahaha! Very good, very good! Liuzi, the master has avenged you, hahaha!"
Looking at Lu Xuan's embarrassed expression, Qing Haichuan started dancing with joy like a child.
"Let me tell you, how much alcohol is this wine?"
Lu Xuan wiped his nose and tears awkwardly with his hands. Lu Xuan quickly looked at the wine bottle in his hand, but found that the wine bottle seemed to be a container for holding wine, not the original bottle of the wine.
"Come on, come on, you just apologized to Liuzi, let's continue drinking, hahaha."
He happily drank to Lu Xuan again, Qing Haichuan filled another glass for himself, and then drank all the wine in his hand without waiting for Lu Xuan to make any reaction.
"Hahaha, I have a good drinking capacity. Come on, come on, keep going!"
After taking a look at Lu Xuan, who was still confused by his behavior, Qing Haichuan seemed to have determined in his heart that he had taken another sip, and then poured himself another glass of wine.
"Come, come, good brother, you won't come back until you're drunk! Drink, drink, drink!"
Still ignoring Lu Xuan, Qing Haichuan drank the wine in his hand again...
Lu Xuan, on the other hand, completely understood that Brother Qing Haichuan had drunk too much.
Seeing Qing Haichuan, who was getting more and more excited and drank more than ten bottles of liquor in a row, Lu Xuan wanted to give some advice, but Lu Xuan swallowed his words back.
Because Qing Haichuan, who was even more drunk at this time, hugged Lu Xuan tightly.
Being held by Qing Haichuan's huge body, Lu Xuan felt tremendous pressure. Just when Lu Xuan wanted to break free, Qing Haichuan's low but weak voice sounded in Lu Xuan's ears.
"Meng Jun, Meng Jun, Sixth Son is dead! He is dead! I miss him!..."
"Meng Jun, Meng Jun, go on and drink with me, hurry up! Why are you hiding!..."
Gudong, Gudong, after whispering a few words, Qing Haichuan angrily threw away the lid of the wine bottle, and then poured it directly into his mouth from the wine bottle.
"Liuzi, Liuzi, come back and see...Master. Hehe,...hehe, you have lost weight, why...are you being bullied outside...
Yes, master... help you get revenge, what... is not, that is?..."
"Brother Qing, me!..."
Being hugged by Qing Haichuan, Lu Xuan remained motionless. The pain all over his body caused by Qing Haichuan's strong bear hug after being drunk had not yet dissipated from his body. The tears that quietly slipped down his face were already crisscrossing his face.
Interspersed, Lu Xuan seemed to still be recalling Qing Haichuan's words in his ears.
"Liu Zi, Liu Zi, you are back to see the master!..."
Although the sound was not loud, it crushed Lu Xuan's heart to pieces.
"Although Brother Qing is very strong, after all, he is still a human being of flesh and blood!"
Feeling the hot tears flowing down Qing Haichuan's chin and already moistening his shoulders, Lu Xuan sighed slowly, and then hugged the injured man in front of him tightly with his arms...
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine! Master!"
Lu Xuanchong said to Qing Haichuan, who was still pouring himself wine.
"Aha, that's good...that's good, that's good..."
After being whispered back, Lu Xuan clearly felt that Qing Haichuan's body was trembling slightly.
After drinking several more swigs and muttering some drunken words, Qing Haichuan finally couldn't hold himself up and collapsed softly into Lu Xuan's arms.
"Bata!"
The wine bottle in Qing Haichuan's hand fell to the ground, and the strong liquor inside slowly flowed out from the narrow mouth of the bottle, gradually soaking the surrounding ground.
Chapter completed!