Chapter 766 Drift with
"It doesn't matter." Xi Liuyuan looked at Sang Zhi indifferently: "I wonder how the eighth prince of Beili can drink?"
Sang Zhi was lazy: "Try."
"Please." Xi Liuyuan held the cup.
Sang Zhi took the wine jar in Ye Qianning's hand: "The cup is so boring."
"Come here, serve wine." Xi Liuyuan said calmly.
Not long after, the servants of Xianhai Tower went upstairs with jars of wine.
At the banquet, everyone watched Chen Lao's table compare with wine, and the other tables were also lively, and then Zhuliu began to compare with drink.
Altar after jar of wine was brought to the banquet. Everyone was reserved at first, but later they let go, and the sound of punching was louder.
Ye Qianning was forbidden by his father to drink too much, and secretly drank a lot.
Mr. Chen hasn't drank alcohol for many years, so today he's happy and indulged in a few more drinks, and his head is dizzy.
"Master, let me help you go back to rest first."
"No problem, no problem, I'm happy today, really happy, Fat Tuan...Master is happy today." Mr. Chen grabbed her hand, feeling a little more drunk.
"Master, you are drunk and can't drink anymore." Ye Qianning took the cup from him.
"Don't drink it, Master won't drink it if Fat Group refuses to drink it."
"Master." Ye Qianning helped him up: "I will take you back to your room first."
"good."
Mr. Chen is not drunk, he just feels dizzy.
Ye Qianning looked at the people on the table who continued to drink, as well as the guests in other seats: "Luo Xuan asked the kitchen to prepare more hangover soup."
"yes."
Luo Xuan left.
Ye Qianning sent Mr. Chen back to the room, raised his hand and put a pill into his mouth.
"Fat Tuan, Master is really not drunk, Master is very sober." Old Chen's complexion was a little red, his head was dizzy, and his consciousness was very clear.
"I know."
Old Chen held her hand tightly: "Fat Tuan, Master has read the letter you wrote, and Master understands that you may not be able to move... Such a serious injury... I have suffered for you all these years."
Thousands of words can't express what is in my heart, and when it comes to my mouth, I don't know where to start.
"Not bitter."
Someone is waiting, and all the experience is worth it.
"The Taoist who took you away back then, did he save you?"
"Um."
"Since he saved you, why didn't he give you food and starve you like this." Old Chen felt distressed.
"...Actually, there is a reason for the incident. I am not hungry and thin, but I have grown up." Ye Qianning did not expect that her old-fashioned note on the drifting bottle would really float to the shore.
She wrote a lot of bottles to report safety, but she just prevented the bottle for eating from reaching their hands.
"There is a limit to growing up, the whole body is skinny, and there is almost no flesh." Chen Lao said and wiped his eyes.
"Master, don't cry, I'm not too thin." Ye Qianning couldn't coax the effect: "I will make up for it in the future, and I will definitely gain weight."
Old Chen wiped away his tears and nodded: "I want to make up for it. When I go home, I want to make up for it."
"咚咚"
There was a knock on the door.
Immediately after, Xiang Minghou opened the door and came in, followed by Zhan Chi, Qian Fanji and Gu Shuo, and the whole room was filled with alcohol.
"Father, have you drunk the hangover soup?" Ye Qianning stood up.
"Well, Dad is not drunk." Waved to Minghou.
"I'm not drunk either." Zhan Chi's face was flushed, and it seemed that he was really not drunk.
Qian Fanji's face was reddish, and he didn't seem to be drunk, only Gu Shuo felt dizzy, stretched out his hand to hold the door frame, his eyes were extremely red.
Ye Qianning saw that none of them drank less, and those who said they were not drunk were almost drunk.
(end of this chapter)
