The table was filled with cups and cups. After three rounds of wine, the scene began to become enthusiastic. People who were not familiar with each other began to call each other a brother.

Yingmeng said that this was the most depressing meal she had ever had. The dinner party was really not suitable for her. Although these delicacies were extremely exquisite, the taste was really not satisfactory. I seriously suspected that the chefs focused on appearance. The food masters made by Xianqing came from the same school, only focused on appearance, not the inner... No, Xianqing's food did not even look, and the food here could not be silenced at least.

On the other hand, everyone was excited together, idiots together, and nonsense together, just like a car of people eating garlic, they couldn't smell each other's odor, and no one despises each other, and Yingmeng was experiencing the reorganization of her three views.

Everyone was drunk and I was awake alone. It was so uncomfortable. Will she know too much and be silenced? Well, mainly because Xian Qing has drunk it, why can't she drink it!

Ying Meng Momo gave Xian Qing another cup, thinking in a bad mood. Drink it, drink it, just drink it, it will be fun to get drunk!

She kept complaining about the food here and the dream of this dinner. In order to cover up her embarrassment (maybe really want to eat), she ate the most, like a foodie (either like, or), and kept picking up food. She soon got overwhelmed. After all, she started saying that she would not get drunk.

It was really pitiful to sit there alone, "Friends, let's have one. I've done it, you can do it."

Before Ying Meng could react, he politely moistened his lips with wine, then turned around and threw himself into the hot revolutionary furnace.

The shadow dream that just raised the teacup: "..." It's too much!

"It's ridiculous, Feng Xie counts a ball."

Yingmeng: "He is the devil lord, don't open the sea gust too much."

"Can he still take action when he starts a war? The channeler agrees not to cut him down? The Demon Realm? It will be a matter of time before he can be destroyed! Hahaha!"

Shadow Dream: "..."

Everyone was slapped in their chests and quarrels. A calm and objective analysis did not exist at all.

A drunk person can repeat a sentence eight times, his thinking is confused, his speech is vague, and he cannot understand what he is saying, but they miraculously understand what each other wants to express.

Yingmeng covered her face, why did she suffer here!

Yingmeng looked at Xianqing, and his white porcelain-like facial features made him look a little more red, but his face was still cold and self-controlled. Oh... the future prohibition is what this guy is under... Haha.

Yingmeng looked at the wine again. The amber light in the jade bowl looked very attractive. She sniffed it gently, and the faint fragrance of the wine slowly wandered in her nose and sneaked into her blood... It smelled so good, it must be delicious. Yingmeng was entangled for a while, okay, she had convinced herself long ago, she wouldn't be so unlucky every time she drank.

Ying Meng gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and dries it in one mouthful. She felt the mellow liquid slipping across the tip of her tongue, moistening her throat, and slipping into her throat.

Floating warmly between the belly... it is a fine wine, a fine wine that people can't forget. I didn't expect it! This meal was formalism, and this wine...

Yingmeng has forgotten her relationship with alcohol. At the beginning, she said that she would not touch her drink, but at this time, the wine had already been drinking one cup after another. Anyway, no one cares about her, and it would be great to use her cultivation to force out alcohol. How can she miss it if she drinks good (eat).

So a cup of shadow dream has achieved an achievement of being unable to distinguish between the east, west, south and north, and joined the fiery revolutionary furnace.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, everyone's decibels were accidentally doubled, and they pointed out the world and discussed the world. They were the marquis of ten thousand households back then.

People who were originally prejudiced to each other began to call each other a brother and brother.

It's all a look. He (she) understands me, but he doesn't know that it's not someone else who comes to drunkenness but you, you understand your heroism, your love for children, your enthusiasm for scholars, your courage, your destiny, you are not a soulmate but the awakening of your own glass of wine. In the wine, feelings need no words, sorrow and joy need no expression, that's because you are listening to you, and you are talking about you.

The facts proved that the truly harmonious and perfect dinner was when everyone on the table drank alcohol, and the drink must be in the same state.

I don’t know who it is, so I first suggested watching the dance music performance.

As a result, everyone looked around and said, "Oh, the one who paid seemed to have been forced to shut up because of the achievement of hurting people casually and easily shattering others' values. That's right, everyone poured them into death one cup, and finally added some ingredients to the wine. This guy finally shut up... Don't worry, he is not dead.

The people who have not yet turned evil are not so crazy, and the one who turned evil can no longer distinguish between the east, south, west and north, so they missed the solution to the "cancer" that will cause huge harm to her life in the future.

The atmosphere was already lively, and everyone was drunk. Anyway, I don’t know what happened. A group of people who didn’t make any proposal suddenly started to clamor to watch the performance.

"Who can?"

"Who can't?"

"No, no. Good wine should be matched well...it depends on the best one. Xiang Yuyan, why don't you give me one?" Li Xin narrowed his eyes, and his dark and deep eyes were filled with mist.

"No." Xiang Yuyan was drunk, but one thing was quite clear, that was the clan rule. "The clan rule cannot be broken. I cannot jump in front of others."

"Qiang Sheng kisses you, are you jumping?" Li Xin lowered his eyes indifferently, unable to tell that he was drunk.

Xiang Yuyan:!!

Qiang Sheng: "No! My first kiss only belongs to Mystery!"

Mystery:!!

Do you know the domino domino? I'll take it... Because it was forcibly sealed by the manufacturer's string, please imagine it yourself.

"Okay, okay, don't force you, don't force you. I'm so active, I'm drinking until I've turned into an old antique." Ying Meng said something untimely, and didn't know what happened to her, but this

The sentence obviously lit a flame, and the tincture oil he had burned by him was obviously fried!

"You can, you jump." Xiang Yuyan raised her long legs arrogantly and casually on the table.

Ying Meng rolled her eyes and tsk her tongue softly. "I'll jump, just jump, who can't?"

"Wushuang, you are drunk." Qiang Sheng, who was usually so low-key that he had no sense of existence, said carelessly.

But the drunk Yingmeng didn't respond at all, as if she didn't hear it at all.

"Wushuang, Wushuang..." Qiang Sheng went over and was about to pat her.

However, Ying Meng, who was so soft that she was on the table, suddenly opened his hand. "Who is Wushuang?!"

"Little guy, you are Wushuang." Xian Qing's voice sounded, but his tone seemed dull and slow. He seemed to be drunk, probably because he was fucked by some people.

Yingmeng's eyes were empty, slowly supporting herself, stretching out her fingers, staring at the person in front of her, as if she was confirming something. Yingmeng raised her hand and tapped her cheekbones, then raised her eyebrows and smiled, and fell directly on Xian Qing. "No, Brother Qing, I am your Bai Yan, Xian Qing's Bai Yan..."

Xian Qing tsked softly, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

He stared at Yingmeng for a long time, raised his hand slowly, and then...slapped Yingmeng's face.

Then he blinked his cold and beautiful eyes and hooked his fair and slender fingers a few times.

Ying Meng looked at him in a daze, not knowing what Xian Qing was going to do, her long eyelashes drooped slightly and did not move.

Xian Qingchang's eyelashes trembled, rigorously tidy up his cuffs, then raised his hand to look at the palm of his hand and said, "What a fierce blood."

Xi Xin: "Hey, it's so heavy, my friend, have you slaughtered the city?"

Shadow Dream:...

Xian Qing seemed to suddenly realize something, or just under the suppression of alcohol, her mind was a little slow and she tilted her head. "It might be something that got stuck."

Xi Xin nodded in agreement.

"Um..." Ying Meng narrowed her eyes slightly, a little lazy, she became even lazy after getting drunk, as if she couldn't lift her body. "So stupid... It's not that easy to get involved..."

Xian Qing looked at Yingmeng, paused for a while, and tilted her head and said, "Maybe it because there are three of you?"

"Liar!" Ying Meng raised her hand in confusion and touched herself, looking confused, looking up at Xian Qing with a fierce look. "The dog is a liar, obviously one."

Yue Xin blinked randomly, his pupils were filled with a hazy feeling of drunkenness, and he smiled for a moment and looked a little stunned. "Ha... the dog thing... is very vivid..."
Chapter completed!