Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Chapter 766
"It's okay." 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 cups are 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 hadn't drank for many years, so he couldn't help but indulged in a few more drinks when he was happy today, and his head was groggy.

"Master, let me help you go back to rest first."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm happy today, I'm so 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."

"it is good."

Old Chen was not drunk, but just felt 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 his 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."

Mr. Chen held onto her hand tightly: "Fat Tuan, Master has read the letter you wrote, and Master also understands that you may not be able to move... Such a serious injury... I have suffered for you 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.

"It's not bitter."

It's all worth the wait.

"Did the Taoist who took you away back then save you?"

"Ah."

"Since he saved you, why didn't he give you food and starved you so much." Old Chen felt distressed.

"...Actually, there is a reason for this. 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 didn't let the food bottles get into their hands.

"There must be a limit to growing up, the whole body is skinny, and there will be no flesh at all." Chen Lao said and wiped his eyes.

"Master, don't cry, I'm not considered thin." Ye Qianning couldn't coax her into effect: "I'll make up for it in the future, and I'm sure I can gain weight."

Old Chen wiped his tears and nodded: "I want to make up for it. I'm going home, I want to make up for it."

"dong dong"

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." He waved to Minghou.

"I'm not drunk either." Zhan Chi's face was flushed, and he didn't seem to be drunk at all.

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)