The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Staring at the big bowl of wine in front of him, Zi Yangsong broke out in a cold sweat——

You don't really want to drink it, do you?

"Drink! Drink! Drink it in a big gulp, it's refreshing!"

Shaking his fingers, Ling Yi yelled very freely---

Uh!

Where did this woman in front of me come from?

A drunkard!

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Slowly picking up the wine bowl in front of him, his eyes scanned the fake man in front of him from time to time, and then scanned the other men who were looking at him, each of them was waiting impatiently!

Mother, this is simply forcing someone into prostitution!

Sticking out his red tongue, he probed the wine in the bowl--

"Ah! It's so spicy!"

Putting down the bowl suddenly, Ziyang Song yelled——

A short silence ---

Ling Yi already shook his head with black lines---

Immediately afterwards, there was loud laughter in the tavern——

"Tsk tsk -- the majestic lord of the elves can't even handle a drink, it's really embarrassing!" Ling shook his head repeatedly while talking to the man in front of him in a voice that only they could hear. Shake it rhythmically like a rattle drum.

After a while, the man who was choking on the drink remembered how embarrassing he was at this moment!

A burst of shortness of breath!

Even if he is the Holy Lord of the Elf, no matter how bad he is, he has never been insulted like this---

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Here, just as he was thinking this way, over there, the shopkeeper was looking relieved--hehe, it seems that the man can't drink, he can't get drunk, he can't get drunk, and someone will pay the bill!

So, he waved his hand and signaled the waiters in his shop to stop meddling in his own business and go about his own work, then he walked upside down and continued to knock on the abacus in front of him, humming an unknown tune, so uncomfortable---

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"Shopkeeper, look quickly!"

Suddenly, there was a low voice from the waiter who wanted to cry but had no tears--

The shopkeeper raised his head impatiently--

But the moment he raised his head --- he was dumbfounded!

My goodness!

The young man who didn't get any dregs was holding the wine bowl and pouring it into his stomach!

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Uh!

Here, Ling Yi raised his eyebrows!

Have personality!

After drinking the wine, he burped. Zi Yangsong rubbed his swollen stomach, stared at the woman in front of him unsteadily, imitating her and raised his eyebrows: "How is it? You—with me Great? Hiccup! Hiccup!--hiccup!-----"

Before he finished speaking, a series of alcohol smells rushed out of his air cavity, and Ziyang Song couldn't help but hiccup one after another---

"Ha ha ha ha-------"

Finally, with a loud laugh, Ling Yi patted the table and began to chatter heartily---

"Puff!" A sound---

The next moment, she couldn't laugh anymore!

Uh!

The audience is silent---

Ling Yi looked at the man in front of him with black hair, as if a ghost was pulling his legs, and shrank his whole body under the table, then there was a sound, and then there was no more sound——

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"Ceng!" Standing up suddenly, Ling Yi looked at the man in front of him in a daze, and pointed to the protruding strands of hair on the wig: "Hey, can you straighten if you don't know how? Are you dead?)"

"Whirring whirring--------"

There was a helpless snoring ---

"Dengdengdeng -----"

There are hurried footsteps ---

The next moment, the shopkeeper had already stood beside her, looking at the man under the table: "My lord, according to the rules, if anyone here is drunk, they can't stay any longer!"